Last chapter! I'm so sorry it took such a long time. I hope you enjoyed my story! Thank you so much to all who reviewed.

ShortieGirl1: My stories are really short because I'm still getting the feel of writing things longer than a one-shot. But I will try to write longer ones later(:

I spent the rest of the summer getting a tan, shopping, studying, and improving on my quidditch. And to my surprise, everything started to fill out in all the right places. (FINALLY)

I barely talked to dad all summer. With every single change that I made, I could see him cringe, and glare. But he kept his mouth shut and weakly tried to smile when mum would kick him under the table.

My family has gotten used to the change... I think. Al doesn't like it. He told me it was a waste of time and money.

Over all, I haven't changed much. My appearance did, and my confidence boosted. But I'm still pretty boyish, playing quidditch and all. And I'm still nerdy. But I can't change everything can't I?

"Rose! We're gonna be late!" My mum yelled at me from downstairs.

"Mum, you say that every year and we're never late!"

"Just get your bum down here Rosie!"

"Yeah, yeah!"

I slammed my trunk, and started the grueling task of dragging it down the steps.

My dad stood in the living room.

"Oh. Your mother's in the car."

"Okay." Things were still a bit weird the me and dad. We we're talking, but just not like we used to.

"Have a good term."

He gave me a quick hug and ushered me to the door.

"Oh, and Rosie?"

I turned to look at him.

"I don't know who or what made you make all these changes, but remember that I think you're beautiful, and so does your mother, and your whole family."

I ran over to him and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek.

"Come one Rose!" I waved one last time, grabbed the crook of my mum's elbow and we disapparated.

"Rose?" My friend Maya spun me around. I was waiting for the rest of my family to show up before I went on the train.

"Oh my gosh it is you! You look so different!"

"Do you like it?" I asked, spinning around so she could get a full look.

"Well, yes, but you just don't look like my freckle faced Rose anymore. Is this about what Scorpius said to you that day..."

"No. It's not. Well, ish... I just wanted a change myself. Let's just go in before all the compartments are occupied."

As we walked into the train, guys were gawking at me, I flirted a bit, and girls held onto their boyfriends for dear life.

"Yeesh. I guess everyone likes your new look." Said Al as he came in the compartment.

"Yeah, I guess."

Out group started a conversation about the summer.

I propped my head on the window pane and almost squealed with joy with the prospect of seeing Scorpius Malfoy at the castle.

"Heads, please escort your houses to your Common Rooms!" Boomed Professor Longbottom's voice.

The food cleared and we all stood up. This was the worst part. All the houses just start scrambling over each other; wanting to go to their dorms.

I was just walking peacefully when a bloody hand tugged me away from the crowed.

"What the-?"

"What's going on Weasley?"

"Well, I was walking, minding my own business and you practically dragged me over here. That's what's going on from my point of view at least."

"No. I mean with your new look, or whatever you call it."

"I just-"

"Sup Rosie"

Parker Zabini emerged from the crowed, and put his arm around my shoulders.

Parker is Slytherin's biggest player. I would've rolled my eyes and shoved him off but I just stayed put. I glanced over at Malfoy and boy if looks could kill...

I smiled coyly and turned to face Parker.

"Heyyy Parker." I drawled.

"I like this new thing you have goin on Rose. You. Me. Hogsmede this weekend."

"You can't force a girl Zabi-"

"Zip it Malfoy." I snapped.

I could feel him boring holes though my head, waiting for my answer. His fists were clenched.

Brilliant.

"Of course Parker, I'll see you then."

He winked at me, nodded his head at Malfoy and went back to his group of friends.

I just smirked, flicked my hair, and walked away from Malfoy.

I sighed.

Parker was so full of himself. And I only said yes because I knew it would piss off Malfoy, and it worked incredibly, but I kind of regret it.

"... and then I swooped in, and caught the quaffle at the last second!" He raised his arms up; looking like he expected everyone at the Three Broomsticks to start cheering for him.

"Good job Parker..."

He frowned slightly. Wow. What a girl.

"What are you doing Weasley." A voice hissed from behind me. I turned my head, delighted to see a furious Malfoy in front of me.

"Hello Malfoy. I'm on a date. What are you doing?"

"Can I talk to you alone?" He said through gritted teeth.

"Fine. But why are you so angry?"

He just growled and dragged me out of the Three Broomsticks.

"Bloody HELL Malfoy you have GOT to stop doing that!" I rubbed my wrist gingerly.

"What's going on Weasley?"

"You seem to ask that question a lot. Well, I can assume your furious, so you dragged me away from my date, plopped me right in the middle of Hogsmede, in freezing cold weather and now you're still furious. You know, you have to get better at your observation skills."

"Will you just STOP being sarcastic! I meant with your date, your look."

"Why do you care?"

"Because!" He grabbed a fistful of his hair.

"I hate the way guys are staring at you all the time it's disgusting. And I hate your new frivolous demeanor."

"Funny you mention that because you did this to me!"

"What did I do?"

"WHAT DIDN'T YOU DO? You taunted the way I looked, the way I acted, and the way I dressed! Merlin! You can't just have it all your way!"

"You don't need it" He mumbled.

"What?"

"I said. You don't need it. Not the hair, the clothes, or bloody Parker."

"Jealous much?" I snorted.

"Yes." He said simply. With no expression, no tone.

I gasped and stared at his emotionless face.

"Look Rose." Rose? My name sounded foreign on his lips.

"You have always been off limits. You're a Weasley, I'm a Malfoy. Gryffindor, and Slytherin. It just doesn't happen. It made me go crazy. You intrigued me, I wanted to talk to you, figure out more about you but I couldn't."

"Why." I breathed out into the cold air. "Why did you make my life a living hell for five years when all you wanted to do was to talk to me..."

"Because you're always in my head. You flooded my mind. You haunted me with your laugh, the way you read, and eat breakfast at the same time, your freckles... It made me go insane. But I was a coward. I listened to my father. I didn't want to displease him. I was a coward. I tried to make you less appealing to me, and to others. But nothing worked."

People gave us dirty looks while they were walking by. Standing in the middle of busy Hogsmede wasn't something done.

"And then you came with your new hair, new clothes, and new face. You didn't need to do that Rose. And I am so sorry I was such a fool... You out of all people didn't deserve what I did to you. You're beautiful." He whispered.

I didn't know what to do.

Or what to say.

We just stood there, while everything stayed a blur. His face was so close to mine. I could see the sorry etched across his face and the pain in his eyes.

"I know this is so stupid for me to even ask, and I already know the answer, but I hope you consider my request." He took a deep breath. "Could you, maybe, sometime, hopefully, in some universe, forgive me? Please?"

He squeezed my hand and walked away. I stood still, watching him become smaller, and smaller.

He words echoed through my head.

Over and over and over-

"Scorpius!" I screamed and ran towards him.

"Maybe, sometime, someday in some universe." I said with a smile.

He grinned, extended his hand, and said,

"Hi. My name is Scorpius Malfoy. What's yours?"

I laughed and took his hand.

"Rose Weasley."

I think that "someday" will come a lot sooner than I thought.

The last few lines was Scorpius trying to start over btw:D

It's done! Thanks so much again to everyone who read and reviewed, and favored!

Yours,

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