A/N: I have writer's block again. I know what I'm suppose to be writing but I can't actually imagine it or put it into a situation so I'm hoping that just by writing I will start to get ideas. So you're all going to have to cut me some slack today.
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Sadly as much as Scorp thought Ann would keep away from him breakfast proved him wrong. Oh so very wrong.
The very next morning Scorp awoke in his bed staring at the ceiling. He thought that was wrong, he never slept on his back. He then remembered the dreams. The dreams that for half a year had only been shadows but had now come back in full.
Damn that bitch, he thought angrily. Hr groaned and rolled out of bed. Al roused an also picked him self up from his bed. They both got dressed in silence and, also in silence, walked down into the common room where they waited, once again in silence, from Rose and Evanna.
Scorp got the feeling that after telling the full story Al saw him in a different light. Al was a pacifist, he hated conflict and violence. And despite being a pacifist he could still hate, for he was still a boy, and he hated Scorp at that moment. Killing was something he could not forgive, at least not soon. Scorp understood that and respected his friend's values. So he sat, waiting for someone to talk to. Someone did, but not whom he wanted. Ann came running down the stairs. She saw him and grinned.
"Excellent. Want to come get breakfast with me?"
Scorp looked at her, "I thought you weren't happy with me."
She shrugged, "I'm sure I can get you to change your hair, besides we have a whole year of catching up to do."
There was more pounding of footsteps and Rose and Evanna came tumbling down the stairs giggling. Al and Scorp shared a look, which clearly said, Pft Girls. Al, realising what he had recognised Scorp's existence, flushed and looked away.
Rose grinned at him, "Morning Scorpion! Ready for the first breakfast of the year?" Scorp gave her a lopsided grin and stood up, "Yep. I'm thinking egg on toast with a side of bacon and orange juice."
Ann's eyes darkened and she spoke with a tone that was drenched in poison, "Sounds great, Scorp. Let's go then."
Scorp flushed, "Well I-err-I, I always have breakfast with Rose… and Al and Evanna." He added the last name rather hurriedly.
"Rose?" Ann broke into a fake smile, "Would this be the famous Rose Weasley? The girl you feverishly ran off to Jamaica to get away from? Wow, it's an honour!" She extended a hand towards Rose.
Boldly Rose took the hand and plastered an equally fake smile onto her face, "Ah yes. And you must be Ann. Scorp's acquaintance from Jamaica." She stressed the word acquaintance.
Ann narrowed her eyes and the temperature in the room dropped, "I would say more than an acquaintance surely!" she turned to Scorp smiling, "After all acquaintances don't kiss do they Scorp?"
Scorp groaned inwardly, "That didn't count as a kiss since I didn't kiss back, Ann."
She gave him a cheeky smile (A/N: wow a lot of smiling going round today!), "Only because I didn't give you the chance."
Scorp looked desperately to Rose who turned away. She spoke to Al and Evanna, "Come on. Let's go to breakfast and let Scorp get reacquainted with Ann."
A/N: Yep, I'm serious it's that short, but it's the best I can do sorry. I apologise thoroughly. Ooo Scorp's in trouble no-ow!