I could hardly wait until 8 o'clock it's not that I like Malfoy or anything it's just that I want what's best for Lily.

At 8 o'clock on the dot only to see Albus, Hugo, Fred 2nd, Roxy and Molly 2nd.

'What are all they doing here?' I asked Albus.

'Rose we all hate Malfoy being with Lily just because we don't jinx Malfoy every time we see him doesn't change the fact.' Molly answered with attitude.

Then again attitude is Molly's middle name. She is the prefect daughter in Uncle Percy's eyes. While around him she is sweet and kind with a sprinkle of caring but as soon as his out of sight she becomes Molls as she is so fondly called. She kind of rebels and wears biker clothes that make us all a bit uncomfortable but she has a wicked mind and sense of humour so all the cousins look over her choice of clothing. I think she fears the day that Uncle Percy finds out her real personality ….. and wardrobe.

I ignored Molly and went on staring at Albus waiting for an answer.

'Rosie, we need help even if they aren't 7th years like us.' Albus replied. Hugo looked a bit annoyed at that comment but I couldn't help but agree with Albus logic.

'Now everyone Scorpios from now on will be known as Blond Bad or BB for short, does everyone agree?' Everyone nodded. Strangely Albus was good at this. I started to get suspicious. It looks like this wasn't his first break up scheme. Was he the person behind making Alex dump me? Alex was my first boyfriend and had mysteriously ditched me one day without a good reason. Albus stopped in the middle of what he was saying when he saw me looking at him angrily. He started tugging his collar, an action associated with remembering the past for him (it's extremely odd actually). I had always wondered why he broke up with me when all my relatives (apart from Albus) didn't know about him.

I can't believe that he would use his Slytherin Slyest on his best friend/ cousin. That GIT he had made by first boyfriend break up with me.

I ran at Albus with all intent to question him when he took off. I chased him around the school for half an hour before losing sight of him. Damn his strict Quddicth practise. I slowly walked back to the head dorm wheezing, before going to my dormitory and reading while slowly drifting off to sleep.

There was sunlight streaming into my bedroom when I woke up.

The first thing I noticed was the way the light streamed into my room making dark spots in my room sparkle. Well only really one place but it was pretty. I decided that the effort to get out a look on my two feet and look (anything that glitters that prettily is worth looking at). I pulled out a telescope out from under a pile of clothes. I looked down the lens. When I look what I saw shocked me I wasn't looking at the floor underneath the telescope. I was looked at a bed with a green blanket. The blanket moved, I slowly looked at all the details I could see on there was a large fancy box behind the bed to store things. On top of the box there was a letter. I strained my eyes to see who it was addressed to. I made a Sc then a pious and finally a Ma.

I wonder who in Slytherin. Name started with a Sc. No it couldn't be could it, no he would never who am I kidding his a pervert of course he did. Horror was my only emotion as I went over and over the only answer.

I felt my face heat up as I thought of why he would put a portal to show my room there. I stormed out of my room and ran across the common room and up the stairs to his room.

I flung open the room and went over to Malfoy and started to hit him with the very instrument of that he placed in my room my room.

'oppppppppppf. WHAT WAS THAT-OUCH- FOR- OUCH- WOMAN-OUUUUUUUUUU.' He yelled. I stopped whacking him with the telescope for a moment to answer back.

'THAT IS FOR PLACING SOMETHING IN MY ROOM THAT ALLOWS YOU TO SEE INTO MY ROOM WITHOUT ACTUALLY BEING IN MY ROOM.' I went on raving like this for a little while before I started whacking him with the telescope again. He jumped out of his bed (still in his stripped PJ's) and ran down shouting something. I chased him like any good little girl would (while in my PJ's which happen to be constant of extremely short shorts and an ugly t-shirt).

He ran like a mad woman (he screamed like a mad woman too, whenever I got close enough to whack him) all the way down to the dugongs were he lost me in the maze of rooms.

I slowly trudged up to my room before collapsing into my bed to get some more sleep. It really was too early to deal with Malfoy.

When I woke up for the second time it was dark. Rubbing my eyes, I walked over to the window to see if the blinds were closed I started to try and grab the blinds to pull them open. I kept on trying to grab the blinds. Finally I woke up enough to realise that there weren't any blinds. There aren't any blinds, that would mean that it is night time. That would mean I had wasted a whole day sleeping. I groaned imagining the pile of homework I hadn't been able to do. Well there goes my night having, yet again another night devoted fully to finishing homework.

I creped down to the common room flinching very time one of the stairs creaked. I was definitely in no mood to wake Malfoy up and have to face him. The fire was down to its last braches and kept flickering. Someone was sitting in front of the fire with their head in their hands.

It took my eyes a while to adjust to the light but once they did I noticed that they had blond hair, too blond for my liking. I wonder what Malfoy is doing down here at this time of night. I hesitant stepped forward. The board underneath my feet groaned. Malfoy spun around. His face contorted horribly into a look of loathing.

'What do you want Weasley. Go ahead hit me with your best curse and then leave me be.' He stormed off in the direction of his room. I wonder what his problem is, I thought as a started on the enormous pile of homework.