Hello!!
I forgot to say: I don't own HP, But thats a tad obvious.!
So this chapters a bit better in my opinion, trust me it'll get better. But that all depends on those good old reviews. hint hint, anyway, once again for Catrina Bofi. Who By the one, one of the characters is based on. *coughs* Caitlin *coughs* But there will be more about her and Albus later!! Love, Potty. Haha (sounds retarded)
It was September first. I groaned. Hugo was excited to see his mates, (like he had any!), and I was dreading what was to come. Dad was just as furious about Malfoy getting the role as I was, but Mum seemed-I don't know how to explain it, but happy about it. Honestly my family was mental. We pushed our way through the sea of people, heading towards a mass of red and black hair.
"Rose!" I smiled as my younger cousin Lily sprinted towards me, her hazel eye gleaming happily.
"It's been so long!" She said sarcastically, as I waved to Albus-who must have been heading off to talk to the twit.
"Where's James?" I asked looking around for my messy haired cousin. He normally came to see us off.
"Oh, he with a 'lady friend'," She said, sounding very much like Grandma Molly.
I snorted as we headed for the Scarlet Hogwarts Express, that I loved so much. I found Caitlin in one of the carriages with our friends, Josh Thomas, Josie Finnegan and Bailey Harris.
Lily left to go find her friends as I settled into my carriage with my friends. Only to be interrupted moments later by none other than Scorpius Malfoy.
"Ehm," He said clearing his voice, as if his presence hadn't already been announced. He wasn't exactly . . . Hard to miss! I mean as much as I hated to admit it. He was good-looking. I mean, why did he have to be such an absolute dick-headed loser! There was no way I would ever think of the cold hearted twit in any other way.
"Rose?" Said Josh, causing me to realise I had fully zoned out. "Gonna leave with Malformation?" He said to the appreciative giggles of all the compartment members. Except Josie, who was looking at Malfoy admiringly? Ew! Sick! I'd have to talk to her later. Getting up to follow him, I grunted goodbyes to all my friends. Must be heads business.
Once we reached the Prefect compartment I realised I was correct. We walked into the compartment, to find that awkwardly (oh and disturbingly!), we were the first ones there.
I sat down as far way from him as possible, and stared out the window. Ignoring him as much as humanly possible. I hate Scorpius Malfoy.
I heard him sneer. And looked up at his disappointingly attractive face.
"What is it Malfoy?" I spat, sounding disgusted.
"Oh nothing a simple minded girl like you wouldn't understand."
I laughed harshly, "Yeah, I'm so simple that I beat you in every test!"
His Grey eyes glimmered; anyone would have thought he was enjoying himself. The Physco!
"Keep telling yourself that Weasley."
"As A matter of Fact I-"
"Ehm,"
I looked up to see a group of awkward looking teens standing in the doorway. Lily's best friend Alice Longbottom among them. They poured into the carriage. Realising that Malfoy and I had to give a kind of speech, I swallowed nervously. This was going to be one hell of a year.
*
"He's just so flipping infuriating!" I was saying to Caitlin as we ran through the rain to the nearest carriage. We sat inside sopping wet and shivering.
"And what the hell was Josie playing at?" I asked sounding bewildered.
"I know!" Said Caitlin, equally as shocked as I was. "When you two left she was all, 'he's not that baad'."
"I feel sick." I said, seeing the castle up in the distance. "But the worst is to come!"
"Yeah," She replied grimly, "The whole room thing?"
"Oh yes." I said before slumping over, my head in my hands. What had I done to deserve this?
*
"Hey Rosie!"
"Don't call me that Al," I said, turning around and giving him a bear-hug. He was such a nutcase.
"Missed you on the train! I normally pop in to see you!"
"You mean, Malfoy normally barges in and threatens to hex me?"
"Yeah. . ." He said scratching his chin absentmindedly, "Something of the sort." He looked over to the Slytherin table. "Catch ya later!" He said with a wink.
"Bye Al," I said, cheerfully despite my sour mood. I really did love my cousin.
I walked over to the Gryffindor table, plonking myself between Josh and Caitlin, opposite Bailey and Josie (who I gave the evils to!), but I'm pretty sure she was distracted. I gave Bailey a quick smile-feeling bad for not being able to catch up with him on the train.
McGonagall got up to speak, and I decided to listen. She made me and the Twat stand up; I smiled at everyone while he smirked. Git.
I ate the feast enthusiastically (come on, I'm a Weasley!) But it was over too soon. Before I knew it, I saw Malfoy heading towards our headmistress out of the corner of my eye, and decided to head that way as well.
"Mr Malfoy, Miss Weasley," She said, nodding at us cordially, "If you'd like to follow me,"
As we began to follow her I caught Malfoy's eye (accidentally of course), and what was he doing? Smirking at me. Oh my gosh he is so ridiculous. We followed her for five or so minutes till we reached a section of the fourth floor I had never paid attention to before. There was a portrait of a swordfight.
"The password is 'Expelliarmus', I expect you to be-er, Civil," That word seemed to be coming up quite a lot I thought grumpily.
She left after informing us that we had a meeting tomorrow at lunch. Great, just great.
"What's wrong with you Weasley? Can't say a simple password?" He shoved me slightly out of the way, and said the password to the portrait.
I merely frowned at him and clamoured in after.
It was perfect, except for the fact that I obviously had to share it with him. It was comfy and cosy, like the Gryffindor common room. I smiled at it in awe.
"Bigger than your house isn't it?" He said rudely.
I glared in return. And turned to walk to the red doo on the right-it had to be my room.
"What's wrong Weasley? Cat got your tongue?"
He sounded like he was right behind me. Too close for my liking.
"No, you have." I said sharply, though without thinking. I spun around to explain what I meant.
He was as close as I had feared, gulping I tried to step back. And bashed myself against my door. Smooth Rose, reaal smooth.
He chuckled deep in his throat, and his breathing quickened. Okay since when do I notice that? It's probably because he's just there. Like closer to me than he's been before.
"Now you know that's what I want."
What the hell!!!! Did he just say that? And how had I, Rose Weasley, let Scorpius Malfoy back me into a door, and use his seductive voice on me. Uh, so not gonna happen.
"Shove off Malfoy!" I said simply, reaching for the door handle. I am so glad it was a push door.
"Sweet dreams Rose!" I heard his muffled voice through the door.
My heart was beating faster; my stomach was in a nervous knot and my first name. Since when do any of those things relate to Scorpius Malfoy? I fully hate him more for making me think of him so much. I shook my head and collapsed on my bed. What had I gotten myself into?
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