AN: This is the 1. Chapter, I hope you all are happy and can dance around in your robes :)

Disclaimer: J.K. Rowling (our queen)

Red turns pink:

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Scorpius becomes a hairstylist:

"Hi Albus!" Rose's brother Hugo waved to Albus Severus Potter, and his best friend, Scorpius Malfoy. "Hi Hugo! Hi Rose!" Albus didn't get to say more before Roses mother pulled him into a hug. This always happened at the station, awkward hugs. Rose couldn't wait to get on the train; everyone always stared at the platform. They were "famous" after all. And when the Potters joined them, and she got hugged by "the famous" Harry Potter and Ginny Potter, everyone looked. Luckily the train made a train sound and they were all pushed inside the train. There were some "good bye!" and some "Good luck!" from the crowd of parents. The doors locked and it was remotely silent again. Rose headed for the prefect wagon in the end of the Hogwarts Express. She was accompanied by Scorpius. He was in her year, and was also a prefect. None of the others who were stuffed inside the train with her were. Most of the way there it was silent between them. "How was your summer?" Scorpius asked in the low voice he always talked in. "Fine, I guess. I spent some time at the burrow and I was in France whit Louis. His grandparents live there you see." Louis, her cousin, was her best friend. He had just graduated, so this year would be the first one at Hogwarts without him. "What have you done on your holiday?" He shrugged, "Nothing much" "Come on, Scorpius, you must have something worth hearing about." As the finally reached the prefect wagon he said; "Well I coloured my dad's hair purple." Scorpius smirked. "You did that?" He nodded. "Yeah, there was this poison and it was really meant for James. But it ended up in my dad's coffee instead of James butterbeer."

Rose Weasly was pretty when she laughed. She was laughing, and apparently of him. "What, it isn't that funny!" She shook her head, "No, it's just that if you had coloured James hair, he would kill you!" Scorpius smiled, he was pretty when he smiled, and said: "I know, he is rather fond of his hair. But that was kind of the point" "To get yourself killed?" Rose asked amused.

The prefect meeting was boring. It was led by the head girl and boy, Molly Weasly and Ethan Smith. They babbled about the usual things, so Rose saw no point in listening. Instead Rose found herself looking at Scorpius. She noticed for the first time that he was rather handsome. She didn't think of many boys as handsome, of course there was James, Albus, Teddy and Louis. But she was related to all of them, or not Teddy but he was engaged with Victorie. Victorie was Louis's elder sister. Scorpius Malfoy was handsome she thought, and it did kind of scare her. He had a strong jawline and sandy blond hair in a sort of messy look. He possessed a pair of beautiful dark eyes and long thin piano-player fingers. All this, and the slight smirk on his face, made him look dangerous. He always had good grades, was chaser on the slytherin quiddich team and Albus Severus's best friend. He had been involved in countless of James's pranks and had his fear share of detentions. Still he was the best candidate for Head Boy next year. Just as she was for Head Girl.

"Any questions?" asked Molly, as no one spoke the meeting was over. Now she could finally find her friends. She waited patiently for the rest too leave, and so she left too. Surprisingly Scorpius stood outside waiting for her. Rose smiled weakly, blushed and started walking. He joined her and said: "So anyway, my dad didn't look in the mirror, and it was only me and him home. My mom was in Greece with some girlfriend, you see. When she came home I was long gone, and he didn't suspect me at all!" "He walked around with purple hair in how long?" "A week" Scorpius muttered. They walked in silence for a while, just stopping to see after their friends. "This is me" Rose uttered in front of one of the doors. She opened it and found Scorpius following. When she gave him a weird look, he just shrugged and said "It's me to!"

And it was, for some reason Albus and James was sitting together with Roses best girlfriend, Elise. Elise was at the moment flirting with Albus. "Hi everyone!" Rose said, stuffed her trunk away and sat down beside Elise. Scorpius sat down in-between James and Albus. Elise hugged Rose and started talking about her summer. Elise was a petit brunette with big blue eyes and freckles all over her nose. She was sweet, kind and girly. Elise was Roses best girlfriend, but she didn't know her as Louis did. The rest of the train ride was eventless; it consisted of some boring summer stories, and some half-amusing jokes.

"First years, this way!" as she walked of the train, Rose could hear Hagrid. Hagrid was the schools caretaker and teacher in Magical creatures. She started a sprint towards him, and was almost crushed by his hug. Hagrid was a family friend, and he and Rose had always been fond of each other. The hug loosened and he smiled his big smile "You have grown Rose! You are so much alike your parents." She blushed, waved goodbye and followed Elise to find a chariot. The ended up sharing ride with Katie Brown and Ivy Stimson, two of Roses fellow Griffindor sixth years. It felt good to be surrounded by school friends again, of course she missed Louis a great deal, but she could handle. Rose Weasly loved Hogwarts. It had something about it; maybe it was because it was so solid but still full of life. Maybe it was because ancient and beautiful or it was because it was her home. She had never told other than Louis, but Hogwarts was what she really believed was her home.

"How has your holiday been?" Rose asked the other girls. She figured, if she was the first to ask, she maybe would not need to answer. They all went about tan-lines, summer flings and fashion. Apparently they had spent their summer in dresses, getting tans and flirting with boys. Rose had spent her summer in comfy t-shirts and reading. Now, she just longed back to her bed in the Griffindor tower. The four of them stepped out of the chariot and entered the big doors of Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizardry. As usual when Rose enterd the big hall for the first time in a new semester, she gasped. The flouting lights always seemed to take away her breath. At the teacher table, McGonagall, the head mistress, stood solid as a rock with a stern expression on her face. Many students were afraid of her, but Uncle Harry had told some quite remarkable stories about her.

Rose sat down beside Ivy and waited for the rest of the students to fill the hall. James Potter sat down beside her. "Hello my beloved cousin!" he smirked, James always smirked. It was as if he had trained his smirk into perfection. "Hello my not so beloved cousin" Rose muttered dryly. James took no notice in her tone of voice and continued; "So, what do you think of the first years?" Rose looked up at the first years "They are tiny" and they were. They all stood in queue to get sorted, and they looked absolutely terrified. "Indeed, they are" James nodded.

As always the welcoming feast was wonderful, the food was lovely (Rose being her father's daughter enjoyed this) and all the students talked cheerfully to each other. But as all feasts, it had to end, and it did. "First years! First years with me please!" Rose had stood up and the Griffindor first years gathered around her. They had got their fair share of students, but none of them looked very brave at the moment. She showed way, told them the password, and climbed into the common room with them. "Girls this way and boys this way" she said, and parted from the group of tiny wizards and witches.

After Rose left them she hurried away to a pair of chairs standing by the fire. "Hi, Elise!" "Oh, Hi Rose!" her friend chirped. It had been a tiring day, so it didn't take long before Rose found her way up to her dormitory. She found her trunk by the bed, and changed to pyjamas. The witch unravelled her braid and let her hair lay freely on her soft pillow. She fell asleep instantly, the only thing her mind could proses before falling asleep was that Scorpius was good-looking and that she wouldn't mind getting a little more friendly with him. But what she didn't know what was he was doing in that very moment, and maybe that was good. Because when she found out, she didn't like it.

Scorpius Malfoy liked drinking firewhisky, as he did in this very moment. It was almost dawn and he had been up all night. He was sitting on his bed beside Albus, drinking. Albus weren't drinking of course. He was way too smart to do that, after all it was school tomorrow. He had actually started snoring ever so slightly. "Merlin's beard Al, can't you ever be awake when I need you?" No answer. Scorpius took the last shot with firewhisky and felt his eyes getting tired of being open. His body was getting tired of staying up all night, and of course the day had been a bit tiring to. First the train ride, and the sorting and the feast and so there was another thing. He, Albus, James and Thomas Finnigan had sneaked out past curfew. They had planned the first prank of the year, and it was going to be grand. Scorpius was quite pleased there he lay in his bed. He fell asleep and dreamt about a girl with orange hair and roses, lots of roses.

Rose was woken by her alarm. She and the other Griffindor sixth years stood up and stood in queue to shower, showered, applied make-up (Rose just wore mascara) took on their robes, fixed their red and gold ties and sprinted down to the great hall to get some breakfast. They went down to Herbology, they had herbology with professor Longbottom (head of Griffindor house) and the rest of the day went in about the same order. Nothing interesting happened, and Rose was satisfied by that. Boring was boring, yes, but it was also good, Rose could work with boring. The only mildly interesting thing that occurred was that some first years got lost, and also someone spilled pumpkin juice. The witch did her homework alone in the library (she worked best alone), showered and went to bed. She had used most of her time in poisons to stare at Scorpius's head so her poison wasn't nearly as good as the Professor had expected. Still Rose fell asleep with nothing else on her mind than her wish about a boring school year.

Of course Rose's wish would not be for filled. Because this year would be everything but boring. The not-boring part of the year started when the students wake up the 3. September. As the students woke up, they didn't notice that anything had changed from the day before. The stood up from their bed and started screaming, or laughing or both. It was even a rumour that someone had fainted. Rose was woken by Katie's scream, which went over in laughing a second later. "Your hair! Look at your hair!" Her hair? Rose stood up fast and looked around her. And yes, there was something different about everyone's hair. "Katie, you should look at your own hair…" Everyone in her dormitory had green hair. Katie stood still a moment, prossessing the information, before she sprang into the bathroom. "MY HAIR!" Rose and the rest of the girls entered the bathroom in a more elegant fashion, but not very. Screaming occurred, "My hair is pink" Rose stated. She was the only one with pink hair. "I really hate pink" she muttered, and suddenly remembered something someone had told her. Hadn't Scorpius coloured his dad's hair purple?

Normally when things like this happened (believe me, they happened quite often) she would run and yell at her cousin James. James was probably involved in this to, but this time her rage wasn't going out on him. It would go out on the guy who had planned this, Scorpius Malfoy.

While her friends were still screaming in her bathroom Rose rushed out, got her wand, got dressed in a very sloppy fashion and sprinted out the door. Around her she heard laughter, and screams but she ignored it all and headed for the slytherin dungeons with her pink her flowing behind her. She knew where she was going; she had visited Al there several times. The only problem was that she didn't get in. She stood outside the door, pounding from exhaustion, and waited. Luckily some first years with blue hair came out and she sneaked in. Rose hurried down to Scorpius and Albus's dormitory. She didn't care to knock, but busted right in. "Scorpius Malfoy!"

Scorpius was asleep when the door flung in and an angry pink haired witch came in and screamed "Scorpius Malfoy" that woke him up. The witch, Rose Weasly, draws her wand and pointed it him. "You found it funny to turn my hair pink? Merlin's beard, how childish you are!" She is pretty when she is angry, Scorpius noticed. "What?" he said as innocently as a guilty man could sound. "I didn't do anything with your hair!" "Oh, yes you did, you took that damned potion you used on your father and put it in the pumpkin juice didn't you!" Rose Weasly was furious, no doubt. So if it hadn't been for Albus Potter she would have hexed him. But Albus stood up, with messy purple hair, and dragged Rose out of the room. "Girls" Scorpius muttered "they care about their hair too much" and fell asleep again, as though nothing had happened at all.

Outside Albus lectured Rose, "What was that? How did you get in and how could you possible suspect Scorpius?" "I am angry; you know how much I hate pink. I sneaked in and Scorpius told me about his father's hair, so I guessed, and I'm right aren't I. You and James probably helped to, maybe also Thomas" Albus was sometimes afraid of his cousin. She was pretty, had good grades, was prefect and was kind and nice. She was full of contrasts, on one side she followed the rules, smiled and laughed, on the other side she swore a lot, were sarcastic, and seemed to not really like anyone. She was pretty with her long orange hair and long eyelashes. Her cheek always seemed to be a bit red, like she was constantly blushing, and she had a little red mouth. But of course the pretties' snakes were the most dangerous ones.

"I know you hate pink Rose, just please don't burst into my room at half seven in the morning!" Rose looked down; her raging monster disappeared as fast as it appeared. "Sorry Al, just, pink, really?" Albus smiled. "Yeah, I know, I'm not particularly fond of purple either. It doesn't go away before a few days, so don't bother to try." "I'm looking forward to some days with pink hair then!" Rose said sarcastically, "Why did you drink the juice anyway?" "We figured we should drink it to, so no one would suspect us." Now, Rose started laughing. "Everyone will suspect you Al, and they will suspect James and Scorpius and Thomas. It is always you four how do things like that. It could be Fred and Hugo, of course, but they would never come up with something like this." "I'll take that as a compliment, so does that mean you're not so mad at us anymore?" A slightly evil smile appeared on Rose's face, "No, there will come a time when I will get my revenge, and you will regret messing with Rose Weaslys hair"

Rose left and walked up to the great hall and Albus walked into his room again. "Scorp, you are a jerk! Why did you tell her?" Scorpius wiped sleep out of his eyes and stood up. "What Al is this about Rose?" Albus looked at him, "No, it about your mom, of course it's about Rose! Why did you tell her about your dad? She is damned smart you know, so she guessed it was you right the way!" Scorpius stood up and runned his fingers through his blond hair. "She is pretty you know, and we talked together on the train." Albus shook his head, "don't tell me you still have that childish crush on her." "I don't" "Good, because you don't want to mess with Rose Weasly, believe me!"

When Rose joined her friends at breakfast they asked where she had been, "The library, I tried to find a cure for my hair." Rose didn't lie much, but that didn't mean she wasn't good at it. "Did you find one?" Rose just gestured to her pink hair and started eating.

"Hello Red!" Rose's cousin James sat down beside her. He was the only one who called her that, she hated it. "Pink would fit better right now" she murmured as she looked at him and broke out in laughter. So did the entire Griffindor table after her. Rose wasn't the only one with pink hair, James black hair had turned pink too. He blushed; it was rare to see James Sirius Potter blush. Rose came closer and whispered; "Did you forget where the different colours where?" James looked at her, stunned, "How?" She smiled mysteriously and said in a weird secretly voice; "I'm psychic, also be prepared for my revenge" James Sirius Potter wasn't scared of many people, but Rose was one of them. She had done some pranks herself, but not once had she been caught. She just gave everyone her puppy-dog eyes and smiled. If you messed with Rose Weasly you would regret it someday.

Rose looked around her in the Great Hall and, she admitted it was an amusing sight. Some tried to hide it, someone had coloured their robes on matching colours and some just did as they usually did. Since Rose went straight to the great hall after yelling at Scorpius her hair was messy, big and pink. She totally rocked it.

As Rose stood up to leave, James joined her and when they were out of reach he asked; "You won't rat will you?" "Course not, James. But that doesn't mean you shouldn't be worried" She smirked.

A/N: So my first real chapter! I'm sorry for any mistakes, I'm Norwegian and also this is my first fan fiction…

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