Hey guys! I just wanted to let you know that I am planning on starting a new story, but I really don't know what to make it on?! Please comment or review a story idea when I release a "story" so that you can suggest on, which will then be deleted.

Anyways…

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OK!

"Oh my god. Is he okay?"

A girl's voice sliced through the darkness and Scorpius awoke, dizzy and drowsy. He tried to open his eyes but he found he couldn't. He kept them closed but opened his mouth, which was quite dry.

"I really hope he's okay! Look, he's opening his mouth! Scorpius?"

"SHUT UP." Scorpius screamed. Or would have if he could. He knew it probably sounded more like a croak.

"Wow. He's rude even in sleep," a boy's voice said. "Or unconscious slumber? I don't know, but all I'm saying is RUDE."

"Water!" Scorpius said.

He heard glasses clinking and a faucet being turned on. All of a sudden, something cold and wet was slipped down his throat, and went down the wrong tube. Scorpius immediately sat up and grabbed at his throat and the person in front of him, gasping and choking. Finally, he felt a little better and managed to open his eyes.

The girl he had heard was Rose. Scorpius blushed at how rude he had been and how he had insulted her. She was the one who had brought the water and looked quite scared.

"I'm sorry." he said.

"I understand." Rose said, smiling a little.

The boy had been James. James smirked and said, "You're finally awake. How can you, a Malfoy, slam into a pole on the first day of Brooms? I thought your father would have helped you with flying, even though it is against the rules. You Malfoys are always breaking the rules, but it seems that it's never the right one."

Scorpius was steaming but he was so weak that he couldn't do anything about it.

Rose looked grim. "James, could you just leave now? He's not the one who's being rude, you are."

"I can't believe you would want to stay with the likes of him." James gave an obscene gesture to Scorpius and stalked out of the room.

Rose sighed. "I'm sorry. He can be a jerk sometimes."

"Sometimes? Don't you mean always?" Scorpius said sarcastically.

"No. He's just had a hard life and he doesn't want anybody coming in. His father has raised him his whole life to hate Malfoys."

"Wow. That's nice. He can't hate me! I'm just a kid."

"I know. But not everyone understands that. And you're a teen."

"Well.. same thing."

"It really isn't but okay." Awkward silence. Rose finally sat up straight and said, "Look, Scorpius, about what I said last night… I don't really care either way…"

"Really? Cause…" This was it. The perfect time to tell her how he felt and then maybe they could get together and life would be perfect. "I… I really… just want us to be friends."

Where did that come from? Why was he such a coward? Why couldn't he just tell her? And why would she want to be friends with him in the first place?

"I mean—"

"I know what you mean. Goodbye, Scorpius. I just wanted to clear things up between… whatever this is." Rose gestured between them and then stood up and left the room.

Had she really been… offended? Scorpius refused to think about it anymore and settled back down into his pillows and slowly fell asleep with thoughts of Rose still lingering around in his head.

So that's it! Please review!