Chapter 32: Debates and Victory

(Rose's pov)

The sixth of May, the date our big Defense projects were due came much faster than expected. Scorpius was one of the first people chosen to present. His topic was "Dragons should be trained" Scorpius agreed that they should, and could very easily be trained, and did well with his presentation. I presented not long afterwards, and was extremely nervous the entire time. My topic was "The unforgivable curses are unforgivable for a reason". I agreed that they were. My friends had assured me that I had done well, but I wasn't too sure.

Albus was the last presenter of the day. He waited a moment for the class to quiet down before speaking. "My topic is 'Werewolves are dangerous and should be avoided at all costs'. I disagree with this statement for many reasons, and hope that I can prove my point across to you.

Albus walked slowly back and forth as he talked, careful not to look at one specific person as he did so. "Firstly, werewolves are wrongly misjudged so often. They are shunned by wizards everywhere. It is often hard for them to find a job because of their condition, and they are forced to live poorly. There is no way of know what a werewolf's true personality is if you don't even bother to get to know them.

"Secondly, just because they are affected with lycanthropy doesn't mean a werewolf is necessary a criminal. Young werewolves may not know they are infected at first, and may bite someone on accident. This is often completely accidental, and the werewolf would be horrified to know that they had hurt someone. Also, the main reason werewolves often join forces or turn to the dark arts is because no one else will accept them.

"Finally, some werewolves have been very crucial parts of our history. One example of this was Remus Lupin. Lupin was my father's third-year Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, and my father says he was the best Defense professor he had ever had. Lupin taught me father many things, including how to successful form a corporal patronus when my dad was just thirteen-years-old. He was also a very valiant man, and participated in the Order of the Phoenix. Remus Lupin was actually killed in the Battle of Hogwarts in 1998 by Death Eater Antonin Dolohov, but before hand he had valiantly, and helped greatly in eventually winning the battle.

"And that is why werewolves are not dangerous, and there is no need to avoid them. That is the end of my presentation. Thank you for listening, and I hope I have changed your opinions about werewolves for the better."

The class was silent for a moment. It wasn't because Al had done horribly, but because everyone had no idea he was such a good public speaking. If I had ever disagreed with him about werewolves - which, of course, I didn't - I just might be thoroughly convinced otherwise. Suddenly, applause erupted from the class, along with a few cheers and wolf-whistles, causing Albus's worried expression to transform into one of pride.

"Well done, Mr. Potter!" Professor Clearton exclaimed, his blue eyes twinkling with excitement. "Have you ever considered being an attourney for the Department of Magically Law Enforcement?"

"No, sir." Albus replied.

"Well, you definately should look into it. You are a fabulous public speaker."

"Thank you, Professor." Albus said with a wide grin. "I'll be sure to check that out."

It was then that I knew my cousin had finally found his career, and I couldn't have been more happy for him.

(Scorpius' pov)

"What team are we?" Albus yelled eunthusiastically.

"Gryffindor!" responded the team.

"Who are we?"

"Gryffindor!"

"Who's going to win the Quidditch house cup?"

"Gryffindor!"

"Who are we destroying today?"

"Ravenclaw!"

It was a beautiful, sunny twenty-one degree day, perfect for playing in the Quidditch house cup against Ravenclaw, and as our captain, it was Al's job to get us pumped for the match, something he was extremely good at.

"Alright, Gryffindors, we just won against Ravenclaw not too long ago, putting us in this position in the first place, so we can do it again. Also, it's Scorp's, Rosie's, and my last year, and we want to leave the pitch for the last time with our heads held high in victory… so don't screw up. Now, let's go out there and pluck those feathers off those eagles."

Everyone laughed as we made our way to the Quidditch pitch. The Potters, starting with James last year and now Albus, always said things like that to end a pep talk. We waited for a few minutes before the voice of Erica Jordan, the commentator, came over the loudspeaker.

"Good afternoon, today's Quidditch match is between Gryffindor and Ravenclaw! Also, we are trying something new today and will be playing forty, fifty year-old muggle music. And now, meet the Ravenclaw players!"

The Ravenclaws cheered, and Erica listed off their players without much enthusiasim. "And now, for Gryffindor! First we have our speedy beaters, Thomas Wilson and Peter West. Next, we have our amazing keeper, Scorpius Malfoy!"

With that, I quickly flew out to the pitch and to my stop, before waving to the crowd. Then, I turned back to the pitch's enterance to await the rest of my team.

"And now, for our chasers, three cousins who are all extremely skillful. First, we have Rose Weasley, daughter of the famous Ron and Hermione Weasley and niece of Harry Potter. Rose is also the girlfriend of keeper Scorpius Malfoy, and is an outstanding chaser, so Ravenclaws, watch out. Next, we have Lily Potter, daughter of Harry and Ginny Potter, and once again, a fabulous chaser. Our third chaser is Roxanne Weasley, who just so happens to be my best friend. Woo! Go Roxy!"

"Alright, that's enough." Pofessor Clearton said. "It's time to move on, Erica."

"Okay, okay… Finally, our seeker and captain, Albus Potter!"

The crowd cheered loudly as Albus flew into the pitch a landed on the ground down below. Madam Hooch told him and the Ravenclaw captain to shake hands, gave the signal, and the match began.

Just as soon as the match began that the music was turned on. The music was loud and fast, but Erica could still be heard over it. I could even catch some of the titles, such as "Crazy Train", "Livin' on a Prayer", "Don't Stop Belivin'", "All Star", "Eye of the Tiger", and others. Merlin, did muggles have strange music.

The match was very quick paced. After about forty-five minutes of playing with a score of 90 to 50 in favor of Gryffindor, Albus caught the snitch. The Gryffindors flew down to the ground and celebrated right then and there. I scooped Rose off her feet and spun her around.

Back in the Gryffindor common room, we mafficked until about eleven o'clock at night. The room was very noisy, but we had put a sound proof charm on the door, so it didn't really matter. Some people were surprised to see the Head Girl and Boy at such a rowdy party, but Rose and I didn't care. Sometime after eleven, Rose fell asleep on one of the couches, and I had to carry her back to our private common room. I carried her all the way there, and she didn't wake up, not even when I set her gently on her bed. As I watched much beautiful girlfriend sigh happily in her sleep, I couldn't help but wish that these days would last forever.

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