Hey guys! I know I just updated lately, but I really feel like writing and I need four more reviews on Sophitz Forever in order to follow my schedule, so I decided to just do another one of these. Yeah, so my schedule for my stories now…

15 reviews - new chappie on SF

5 reviews - new chappie on KOTLCReact

3 reviews - new chappie on Unlikely Matches

- new chappie on ICCMMC (which may mean never or in about a year :D)

I might not follow the schedules if I really want to write, but I will follow them most of the time.

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ProjectMoonlark101: It's okay! I don't tend to make plans because I always end up not following them, but at school we are required to create outlines and I hate when I forget something :D Yeah, I do wish that Scorpius would talk more often, but I don't feel as if he would.. Thanks for reviewing!

morganna12: Thanks so much! I do plan to update sooner nowadays :D Thanks so much! I did respond to your PM and I think your website looks awesome! Do you mind if I share it in my next chapter? Thanks for reviewing!

OMG: Yes, I was going to include a thanks to you but I completely forgot! I AM SO SORRY! Thank you for helping me with that!

OK, shoutout goes to…

morganna12! Thanks so much for reviewing and getting back to me via PM and being so nice! Happy reading!

Also, I would like to give a mini-shoutout to Sith Toucan. LOVE THE NAME! :D

Five more reviews for the next shoutout! Yes, multiple reviews count, but if it is five of the same person, then it doesn't count…

Here we go!

Scorpius was ready. The first day of school wasn't so bad, right? He followed all of the Gryffindors down to the dining hall and sat down next to Albus Potter and across from Rose Weasley. He admired her from this short distance, trying not to make it obvious. Every once in awhile, she would look up at him and he would grin at her and she would smile back. Those times were his favorite.

Breakfast was supreme. Blueberry, raspberry, and currant scones and muffins lay atop the table, as well as scrambled, fried, over-easy, and hard-boiled eggs and some pancakes, waffles, and something that Scorpius had never had: French Toast. He greedily took some and fell instantly in love. They were so good! He also had some fresh fruit to balance off his meal and some breakfast pudding, which he hadn't even known was a thing. (A/N For future meals, I would appreciate some food ideas that sound out-of-this-world! Thanks!)

Dumbledore announced that breakfast was over and the mail came. Scorpius thought that it was strange to see the mail coming in like this, with hundreds of owls swooping overhead and coming down. He got two packages, one from his grandmum and another from his dad. The one from his grandmum was some sort of pastry that looked strange. He gave it to Albus, who had looked longingly at it. The other package was some sort of strange magic vial with a greenish liquid inside. By the vial was a note from his dad. Scorpius picked it up and read it under the table.

Scorpius,

This is a gift from me and your mum. It's a vial of magical substances to ward off evil. If you make any enemies, such as the Potters, I suggest you pour a couple of drops into their morning Butterbeers or whatever and they will leave you alone forever. Use it well, as this took me about five hours to make. Do not waste it because I won't be making more.

Dad and Mum

The note was written strangely, as if it wasn't from his dad. No, but that was his handwriting and everything, with the strange curlicues on the S's that Scorpius had always seen, and the strange looking A's that Scorpius could never copy. But the writing didn't seem very much like his parents. Scorpius stuffed the vial in his pocket and left it there, feeling strange.

Time for class! Scorpius looked at his schedule. Transfiguration first! He stood up with everyone else and moved to stand next to Albus as they walked the long hallways. Scorpius hoped they wouldn't get lost. He made some friendly conversation along the way with Albus.

"What do you have first?"

"Potions. You?"

"Transfiguration. Tell me how Professor Finnegan is later. Father tells me that his talent lies elsewhere, not in Potions."

"K." All of a sudden, they heard footsteps pounding the stones behind them.

"Albus!" It was James. He looked flustered. He grabbed Albus by the sleeve of his robes and dragged him away, whispering to him. They weren't far enough away to be out of earshot and Scorpius heard what James said.

"He's a Malfoy! Stay away from him! Remember what Dad said?"

What had "Dad" said? Harry Potter could not have any prejudices against the son of his previous enemies. Could he? Then again, Draco Malfoy hated Harry Potter's children, so why not vice versa?

But his dad hated everyone unless they were Pureblood. Draco had still not gotten over past prejudices, though he had learned to tolerate the others. Scorpius wished his dad could be more understanding of people. They were just people who happened to have different blood. They weren't any less than a Pureblood.

Draco just didn't get it.

The bell rang. Fudge. He was late.

So that was it! Tell me what you think of it! Five more reviews for a new chapter + a shoutout! Thanks so much!