This chapter is called Hogsmeade Dates: The Truth Is. The first part, Hogsmeade Dates, obviously isn't a song, but The Truth Is is a song by Liam Horne. I suggest listening to the song so you'll understand my reasons for choosing that song.

This is the official Hogsmeade chapter. I've realize that this is chapter 9 and the characters are still in October! Don't worry, though. There is only two more chapters left to write in October, a chapter in November, and then we get to the real fun.

This is just a quick reply to one reviewer, Evallark: I hate Harmione, too! But I do ship Scorrose, Dramione, AND Romione. I know it's quite strange. Of course, I won't kill Ron off. But I'll let you in on a little secret: When I'm nearly done with this story, I plan to write a Dramione prequel called "What Happened in Seventh Year." Also, I would NEVER stop writing. And I love Scorpius's character too. He's exactly the opposite of what other Scorrose stories show him as.

I've just written a Jily one-shot called Trouble, so head over there once you're done with this chapter. :)

Sorry this is a long author's note, but before we start, thank you guys so, so, SO much for reviewing and following this story. After I posted the last chapter, I got more reviews than usual. This made me so happy! Keep reviewing, guys. And here we go:

-Scorpius-

October 7, 2023

Dear Journal,

Rose was insanely jealous earlier this week when Grazie asked me out. We had a bit of a row, but now we're just not talking. I don't know why she is so bothered about it. My first date is today, but I'm too stressed and I'm hoping writing will clear my mind. I've never gone on a date, and not with a girl as great as Grazie. I can't keep being mad at Rose, because she's the only one who can help me in this situation. I should go get ready and apologize... well, bye then.

Sincerely,

Scorpius Hyperion Malfoy

Scorpius did not think he was ready to apologize to Rose and get her to help him. After all, he wasn't the one that needed to apologize. But he sighed, knowing Rose was stubborn, so he knocked on her door.

There was no reply. Scorpius just burst into the door and began to speak. "Rose, I really need your help. This is my first date and I know you don't trust Grazie, but this is still my first date and you're the only one who can help me."

There, short and quick.

Scorpius glanced at Rose and his mouth literally dropped open. She was wearing dark red short shorts with a white top and black leather jacket. She looked... well, hot.

-Rose-

Rose felt irritated as Scorpius asked for help. Why should she help him go on a date with a slut? But Rose thought, Do this for him, not her. She then noticed Scorpius goggling her.

"Fine," she said shortly. "What do you need help with?"

Scorpius immediately looked relieved. "I could just kiss you right now, Rose!" Rose simply replied by raising one eyebrow at him. She had not forgiven him, and most likely would not until

"I mean, can you help me with what I should wear? Also, I need to know how I should act."

Rose just sighed and entered Scorpius's dorm. She said, not even looking over her shoulder, "Just so you know, I still think you're making the wrong choice." She paused, and grabbed an outfit from Scorpius's wardrobe and handed it to him. "Remember this when she breaks your heart."

Rose walks out the dorm, and enter her own. She didn't have time to think about Scorpius's terrible choices and instead focused on her own plan. Quickly, she applied applies mascara and eyeliner, topping off the look with dark red lipstick.

Ignoring the devilishly handsome blondie pacing in her common room, she went downstairs to the Great Hall to meet up with Midgen. He was wearing a plain blue t-shirt with shorts, but Rose didn't mind. She didn't need to be picky. Rose nodded at Midgen and sat across from Samantha at her own table.

"Rose, you look fetching!" Samantha exclaimed. "Who's the lucky boy?"

"Frances Midgen," Rose grumbled, beginning to gobble up waffles.

Samantha raised her eyebrows. "He's not really your... er... type."

Rose gulped down her last waffle and smiled at Samantha. "That's the point, isn't it?" Emmeline, Nicole, and Grazie walked over and Rose mouthed to Samantha, "I'll fill you in later."

"Gotta go! Later, Samantha!" Rose said quickly, standing up and grabbing Midgen's hand.

"Time for Hogsmeade, Midgen."

The two decided to go to Zonko's Joke Shop, where Rose pretty much bought an entire section out. Then, they went to Honeydukes and at last decided to hang out at Madam Puddifoot's Tea Shop. Rose hated that place, but she knew it was the only way to get Midgen to talk.

The tea shop was elaborately decorated with chocolate brown hearts and orange pumpkins. Covering it all were year-long pink banners and flying feathers. "May I take your order?" a waitress asked.

"Yes, we'd like a Scarlet Sundae and two vanilla tea scones" said Rose. Midgen just nodded, his eyes unfocused.

"So Midgen," Rose began as the waitress rushed to get their order, "let's get down to business."

"I'm sorry?" asked Midgen, shaking out of his dreamland.

"I've never been so madly in love with someone until I met you, Midgen," Rose cooed. "I've wanted to marry you since you came to this school."

Midgen choked and his eyes began to water. "What?" he gasped.

Rose let out a tiny snicker. Oh, this was working perfectly. "I was thinking of having a lavender theme for the wedding... or perhaps green, it clashes wonderfully with my hair. I've already made a guest list," she explained.

Midgen's face began to turn slightly green. "I really should go." He stood up and practically ran out of the tea shop, but Rose chased after him. He was pretty slow, and she was quite fit because of Quidditch. At last, they reached a hidden alley.

"Okay Midgen," she whispered, backing him into a corner. "Admit it."

"Admit what?" he asked innocently.

"You're in the closet," she stated. "And I'm going to help you out."

Midgen's eyes widened. "How do you know?" he whispered.

Rose smirked. "Did you see yourself? You're not even interested in me. You're hoping dating me will shut down any rumors about you being in the closet."

Midgen sighed, and ran his hand through his hair. "Damn you, Weasley. What do you want?"

"Who's your crush?" Rose asked.

"Since you already know everything else, I may as well tell you. Your brother, okay? Now don't bother me about it, and not a word." He was about to pull out his wand when Rose said,

"I can get you two together. You're a clever boy, aren't you, Midgen?"

Midgen's eyes widened and Rose could see the hope inside them. "If you help me, what do I have to give you?"

Rose flashed him a genuine smile. "I just want my brother to be happy. Admit it, Midgen, this wouldn't have worked out any other way."

"You sure do a lot for family," Midgen muttered.

Rose looked proud as she stood up straighter. "Yes, yes I do. But let's go to the Three Broomsticks, and pretend we decided to just be friends, and we'll discuss plans."

Midgen put his wand back in his pocket and agreed. "I knew dressing up badly would give you a clue," he muttered.

Rose simply laughed.

-Scorpius-

Scorpius had to admit, the date with Grazie was going wonderfully. She looked even better than Rose, if that was possible. She was wearing a short skirt and low neck blouse, with her jet-black hair flowing out perfectly. They had gone to Honeydukes and Zonko's Joke Shop. Now, they were sitting at The Three Broomsticks. Thank Merlin this girl wasn't a Madam Puddifoot's type.

There had been holding hands and the occasional peck on the cheek, but nothing more. Scorpius turned into a boy head over heels for Grazie as every second passed.

The date wasn't awkward at all. Grazie was great at keeping the conversation, and they talked and jokes around so much. Grazie was the only person besides Rose that he had ever felt at ease with.

They sipped their butterbeer as Grazie told an enchanting story about her first Quidditch game. Scorpius loved the way she spoke. She told amazing stories and he was never bored by her. As Grazie told the story, they began to play Footsie.

"So where to next?" asked Scorpius. They both finished their butterbeers and had a moment of silence, sighing in content. Grazie smiled. Her smile was lit up. Scorpius sighed again. Everything about her was perfect.

"I know a secret passage," she whispered, taking Scorpius's hand. As they left The Three Broomsticks, holding hands, Scorpius passed by Rose who was chatting with Midgen. He felt a strange feeling in his stomach, but ignored it and looked back at Grazie.

"Close your eyes, Scorpy." Scorpius shut his eyes and let Grazie guide him into a mysterious passageway. When he opened his eyes, they were enveloped in complete darkness.

He could see Grazie's form, practically pressed up against him. He leaned forward, about to kiss her, when the lights turned on.

Scorpius blinked and saw that he was in a secret passageway, but it wasn't just him and Grazie. It was him, Grazie, and Emmeline Finnigan.

Grazie cackled. "Did you honestly think I would kiss you?" she taunted. "You're nothing. That badge was just that weird cat taking pity on you." Weird cat? Was she talking about Professor McGonagall?

"Who would want to date you? You're just a loser, Malfoy. Even in your little group of Death Eaters, you're nothing." Finnigan added. Scorpius could not understand how Rose ever became friends with her. Rose! Was she apart of this, too?

"Thanks for the date, Scorpius," Grazie yelled. "That was the most entertaining one I've had this year!" She and Finnigan giggled as they both ran off. As they ran, the lights turned off.

Scorpius let out a tiny sob and the darkness shut him in like an envelope.

-Rose-

As soon as they sat down in the Three Broomsticks, Midgen smirked. "Merlin, your face when you saw Malfoy and Grazie was priceless!"

"What do you mean?" asked Rose, fingering the tablecloth. Midgen was beginning to sound like Albus.

"It's obvious you like him."

Rose scowled, refusing to meet Midgen's eyes.

"Hey!" Midgen exclaimed, his eyes lighting up. "Since you're helping me, how about I help you with Malfoy?"

Rose at last met Midgen's eyes. "I don't need help," she hissed. "Because I don't like him."

Midgen shrugged. "Keep saying that, Weasley. But when you finally stop being in denial, remember that I'm the one who's going to help."

Rose just rolled her eyes. He'll never need to help, because she did not like Scorpius. It just annoyed her that he was going on a date with her sworn enemy. That was all to it, right? Right?

"Anyways," Rose said, lowering her voice. "Let's begin with the plan. You have to ask him out, because you're older and he's in denial." They lowered their voices more, and Rose whispered her brilliant plan to Midgen.

-Scorpius-

Scorpius was in his dorm, feeling absolutely miserable. His first date was a joke! And Rose was right, as usual. Merlin, she was always right.

He hadn't cried much, though. Scorpius rarely cried, but now he only let out a few tears before becoming completely silent.

It shouldn't have bothered him so much, but Scorpius took these things much more seriously.

He was sitting on the floor, his head in his hands, when Rose burst open the door. Her cheeks were pink from the cold outside, and her eyes looked bright. As soon as she saw Scorpius, however, Rose's smile was wiped away.

She sat down next to him. "Scorpius? What happened?" she asked, lifting his head up.

"You can say, 'I told you so' now," Scorpius said, his voice cracking.

"Oh, Scorpius," Rose sighed, giving him a warm hug.

"I thought you told me not to come crying to you," Scorpius mumbled into her leather jacket.

"Yeah, well, I came to you this time," Rose replied. At that, Scorpius gave her a tiny smile.

"She was about to kiss me, and then she backed away and called me a loser. Finnigan was there, too, and called me a Death Eater."

Rose immediately let go of him, her eyes flashing. "I'm going to kill Emmeline if it's the last thing I do," she growled. "I can't believe she would...she knows you're my friend!"

"Don't do anything rash," Scorpius said, standing up. He realized that he was so much taller than her.

"Well, Scorpius, what do you expect to do? Sit here and soak in your misery?" she snapped.

Scorpius set his jaw. Rose always made him sound ridiculous when he was depressed. "No," he said aloud. "We're going to pull an elaborate prank on her." Scorpius realized, then, that that was exactly what he wanted.

Rose grinned at him. "Any ideas?"

And so began the best revenge the world has ever seen.

-Rose-

Rose went downstairs for dinner at the Great Hall. Scorpius decided to stay back, working more on the revenge and not wanting to face Grazie. But Rose refrained herself from hexing Emmeline and Grazie right then and there in the Great Hall. She sat down next to Hugo, being the only girl in his group of friends. She didn't care, though. There was a task at hand, and Rose was determined to carry it out to its fullest extent.

Rose spotted Midgen, walking over slowly. She glared at him, and he quickly speeded up the process when he was at last right behind Hugo.

"Hugo," Rose whispered in her brother's ear. "Somebody is right behind you."

Hugo turned around and his eyes widened when he saw Frances Midgen.

"Can I help you?" Hugo asked.

"Hugo Weasley," Midgen announced, his voice wavering only a tiny bit. He glanced at Rose for support, and Rose nodded at him to keep going. "I'm madly in love with you. Will you go out with me?"

The entire hall grew silent at this declaration of love. Everyone waited for Hugo's answer.

Rose gave her brother a thumbs-up. Hugo stood up and announced loudly, "Yes."

The Great Hall burst into cheers as Midgen and Hugo hugged. Rose stood up and said, "Well, I'll leave you two." She winked at the two who were beaming proudly, and laughed at the whistles and catcalls that went her brother's way.

At least something was going right.

I absolutely loved writing this chapter. So, Hugo's secret is out: Hugo is gay! So yes, Arabella, you guessed correctly.

I hoped you guys enjoyed this chapter. Favorite, follow, review... feel free to ask me any questions about the story or about writing in your reviews. I will gladly answer them. Until next time ... bye!