"So, you just said that Rose, freaking, Weasley gave you this notebook with whole library inside" Gregory didn't believe.

"Yes, she has the orginal one, this is only a copy" Scorpius admitted slightly annoyed.

"And she invented that?" he asked again.

"Yes" Scorpius iritation started to grow biger.

"Sweet. Well, she really is genius. But why, in the name of Merlin's pants, did she give you this copy? I do not understend that" Gregory scrached his head.

"Me too. It was kind of nice" Scorpius couldn't figure it out. That sneaky little bitch always has a plan. He thought to himself that he only hasn't found what she wants.

Both of them started to use notebook on daily basic. Now, they couldn't remember how they manage to learn before. They used their free time to practice Quidditch even more.

"You know that no matter how much you train, you would never be good at it" was all Rose said after their last match in that school year. "But I have to admit I feel proud of you, this match you even scored several points. Unbelievable that you were able to do this with you skills or rather lack of them" she smirked, which she perfected after looking at him in many of theirs conflicts.

Scorpius had it enough. "You see, sweetheart. I've never seen you flying. I guess you are only talking about my flying skills, because first I can't say anything back and second you probably can not do it at all. When you learn how to play Quidditch we will talk. Now I only hear mumbling"

Rose was speachless for a second and then she smiled. "You want me to play- fine. But please, don't cry later"

"I'm waiting. Don't hurt yourself, this sport is not for sweethearts like you" She shoot him a killing look and went back to castle. Meanwhile Albus Potter was listening to their conversation.

"I think that right now you buried yourself, you know" Al said to Scorpius and Gregory.

"What? I only pissed her again. I've done it like 3 times today, what's the difference?" Scorpius replied looking at him not realising what young Gryffindor meant.

"I'm talking about Quidditch. She is goddess of flying. I've never seen anyone who can fly like her. It seems like she is dancing in the sky. And believe me, my mum was professional for Holyheads, I know what I'm talking about. We've been begging her to play but she always refiused. I think you help to change her mind" he patted Scorpius on arm with pity and started running to catch his cousin.

"Seriously?" Gregory was trying not to laught.

"Oh, you've got to be kidding me" he said and looked at blue sky, hoping that something would overthrow idea of Weasley being goddess of flying.

The end of school year was coming closer and closer and with it also exams. Rose was all cheerful, opposite to the rest of school. She was revising like everybody else, but 10 time less. Instead she was having the time of her life being comftable and relaxed.

"You finally went mental, didn't you? There must be something wrong with your brain. When everybody is hopeless and misreable you are happy" Scorpius commented after she joyfully walked to next class.

"Arsehole" she wanted to go again but he stopped her.

"Am I wrong? You are the most inhuman person I've ever met. Do you have a soul? You never act like normal person" he continued.

Rose rised her eyes and looked straight into his. "You think, you are better" She started. "Let me tell you this. Since Christmas you were nothing more than patetic jerk, who only talk bullshit, which I cannot longer listen. You crawling bastard, you were asshead and dick to me for months and now I am the bad one? Oh, no. You never saw anything more than your own ass. I have enough, you know. I give up. Once, when I am happy, you have to ruin it"

She used all of hatered she was able to produce and put it into this speech. Scorpius didn't know what to say or what to do.

"So it was all my fault?" He shouted at her.

"Mayby it was my idea? Right? You see, I was trying to be nice actually. You will get inhuman Rose if you want" She turned around and stormed out.

Scorpius was furious. She though she was innocent. He never know that she could be more annoying. He could not imagine being able to live in the same castle for two next years. He was more and more sure that he will kill her eventually. Or she him.