When the plane landed, Rose stormed off, wanting to be as far away from her new step-brother as possible. She couldn't believe he had brought up MARRAGE. What was he trying to do? Become the dictator of her life? She now hated his guts more than the fact people called her a "grade snob" and a "bitchy kiss-up."

"Rose sweetie! Over here please! The cab is over here. We need to check in as soon as possible so you can see what I brought for you to wear." Hermione called from over by the cab.

The cab ride was silent. Rose sat on the far left, with her mom, then future step dad, then deranged brother, Hugo, then bastardly step brother Scorpius. All rose could think about was 'Why is this happening to me?', whereas on the other side of the car, Scorpius thoughts were, 'What is rose's problem? Was it something I said? Is she just trying to be a bitch?'

The cab stopped, and the Malfoy/Weasley family got out.

"Hello Mr. and Mrs. Malfoy, so nice to see you. You will be staying in suite 9228. There are three bedrooms, 2 bathrooms, and, of course, the kitchen, closet, and complimentary coffee."

I spent the entire walk up to the suite wondering what coffee was. I also thought about how the rooms would be split up. I figured that I would get my own room, seeing as there were my mom & her future "husband", my brother & step brother, and me. Unfortunately, I was dead wrong.

"Ok! The rooms will be split up like this: me and Draco, Rose and Scorpius, and Hugo, you get your own room," my mom instantly said as we walked into the room.

Scorpius and I quickly turn to face each other. We look like we are going to puke.

"WHAT!" we both scream at the same time. "There is no way I'm sleeping with him (her)!"

"Well guys, I'm sorry but you guys seem to have tension going on between you, and we want to release that if you are going to be step-siblings."

I sulk to my our room and can't help but get pissed at the fucking son of a bitch for bringing up marriage. If only he wouldn't have created this tension, I would have my own room. Everything in life just fell down the drain, including any chance of escaping Scorpius.

At least, I thought, my mom has a good taste in clothes, so I should have something good to wear when the time for my mom to be wed to that, Malfoy, comes.

My judgment has not been perfect lately, now you will know why.

I step into the room and my jaw hit the floor. On my bed, was a pink, frilly gown that looked like something a 2-year-old would wear. I couldn't wear this, I thought. Maybe, if I turned this abomination into a sleek, white, form-fitting dress, I could though.

I look around for my mom, Scorpius, Hugo, or "daddy". No one was around. I did a quick sewing spell and the dress was now something normal.

After that, I decided to take a walk and get some fresh air. I walked out of the room and down the hall of the hotel. The darkened halls and the cool air made the hall the perfect place to gather and organize my thoughts. I sat down on a bench. I was deep in thought when a girl's voice called out "It can't be! Little Rose Weasley! I still need to beat you up! You thought you had gotten rid of me when we both graduated Hogwarts. But now I'm here, and you're here! Perfect!"

I saw the girls face. It was Justine Goyle, Scorpius's first girlfriend, the one he dumped rather harshly for me.

"Don't worry your ugly head Goyle. I'm not dating Scorpius anymore. In fact, it would be morally wrong because he's about to become my step-brother. So move along, you can go take him."

"WHAT! STEP SIBLINGS! WITH SCORPIUS!!!!! HOW!"

"Calm down. That means you can go out with him again! It's a win-win situation here."

"OK… whatever."

Justine turned around and left the hallway.

OMG! The thought crawled into my brain as quickly as water flows on a rainy day. Why did I just tell Justine that Scorpius was free??? I am still madly in love with him!! I need to stop that wedding.