"Scorpius Hyperion Malfoy, How dare you?" Astoria exclaimed

He gave an appolgetic look toward his mother and then sat back in his chair with his arms folded again. Outside I could see a Quidditch Pitch and I continued to stair at it. It really was the only thing interesting around here, the grass looked so green, the goal posts so shiny and sparkling in the sun, the sky so lovely today. I bet the sun would feel so warm on my face. My mother's eyes wondered over to me after her being so deeply in conversation.

"Rosalie?" My mother said a hint of concern in her voice.

"Hmmm…."

"Mrs. Malfoy asked if you would like to go play Quidditch."

"Oh, umm sure." I said still dazed. Then Scorpius rolled his eyes, and got up too. So did Hugo. Dad pulled

Hugo down again.

"But Dad!" he whined

"If I have to suffer than so do you." Dad said

"I know the feeling." said Draco

Mr. Malfoy and my Dad agreeing on something?

Surreal!

As we walked away we went through a dinning area that was being set by Dobby the house elf. I had almost forgot we were staying for dinner. It was an off white room with sparkling tile floor and a long dinning room table being set with beautiful silk table cloths, and variety of food. It was obvious they entertained very often. We had reached the garage were they stored their Quidditch brooms and gear.

I wouldn't call it a garage by any standards. It was decorated beautifully. A whole wall dedicated to Quidditch broomsticks. Other walls had muggle items that I've seen in granddad Grangers home. Astoria must have something to do with muggles, these are certainly things Draco would not be involved with.

"Here." Malfoy shoved a broom at me. I was shocked it was the Nimbus 9000. I really shouldn't have been considering this is the Malfoy house.

"What position?" He asked emotionlessly, still picking out his broom

"Keeper. I take after my father." I said

"Well today your playing Seeker." He handed me gloves, padding, goggles and finally a newly bought unused snitch. We geared up and headed out to the pitch.

"So why do you hang out with Potter?" He asked me

"Al?"

"Yeah, I always see you around him." He said bitterly

"What's it to you?" I asked

"I don't know what else am I suppose to ask you? Why is your hair red? Why are your eyes brown?"

"Well my hair is red 'cause, well I'm a Weasley. My eyes are brown because when one parent has brown eyes brown dominates the other eye color."

"I'm well aware of Muggle genetics." He says

'So you and Potter. Are you two more than friends?" he contiues to rub his neck.

"Merlin's beard, No…He's my cousin!" I said loudly and with a tone of disgust

"Oh, I didn't know that."

Why do you care anyway?"

"I don't know. Just wondering?" He sounded very relieved. After that we drop the talking and played Quidditch. We released the Snitch while we were off our brooms, decided we would play with Bludgers even though we didn't have Beaters. We were both so close to the Snitch, when it made a sharp turn. Malfoy's broom had knocked into mine, hitting me had and snapping my broom in two. I went hurtling toward the ground. Everything became blurry. Then it went dark.

Scorpius Malfoy's Point of View

By the time I was able to get down to Rose, she was laying face up on the grass, arms spread out. The broken broom laid next to her. This was my fault. I knew I was to close to her. Honestly, I was happy that I was that close to her. When we were flying, the wind was pushing her hair back and I could see her face perfectly. It was beautiful, so full of color. I would give anything to see her like that again. She had determination in her eyes. She was inches away from the Snitch. Now looking at her the color had left her face she was as pale as one of the poltergeists at Hogwarts. I noticed she was lying in a puddle of blood. Her head was resting in it. It was hard to tell because it was faintly brighter than her hair. I ran over to her in fear. I didn't see her moving.

"Rose?" I called. No Answer.

"Rose?" I called again. Still, no answer. I pulled my cell phone out of my jacket that was lying on the ground a few feet away. Yes, wizards use cell phones now. I called the house. We were to far away from the house and I didn't want to leave her.

"Mum? It's me Scorpius. Umm… we have a problem out here at the pitch." I said. Mum asked worriedly "Scorpius, What happened?"

" Well, Rose…. Her broom snapped out from under her, and well she's kind of well… knocked out and she hit a rock when she fell and the back of her head is bleeding and I don't think she's moving."

"We will be there as soon as possible." Mum said

Rose Weasley's Point of View

"Rose… Rosie?" I hear my dad say. I try to open my eyes, but it was unsuccessful. Everything was a blur, but I could see my mother leaning over me her wavy, dark brown hair almost touching me, and her brown eyes were full of concern. It was obvious she had been crying because her face was red and blotchy. At the end of the bed next to my mother I could see someone tall with red hair. He was more a blur to me than my mother but, I knew that was dad. I felt someone stroking my left hand. I turned my head to that side of the bed thinking it could be Gran or Gran dad, but now I was very shocked to see a blur of platinum Blond hair. I recognized him to be….SCORPIUS!

"Don't touch her!" My dad shouted

"What are you doing here?" It took every ounce of energy to stutter those words.

"I had to make sure you were alright." He said in a some what caring tone. That was a tone I have never heard from him before. I heard from across the room from my brother something that sounded like "Piss Off." I also heard my dad growl. Well I'm pretty sure. C c

"Rosie I'm glad your alright!" I hear from the other side of the bed. I tried to flip over. Unsuccessful, again. I'm getting sick of this unsuccessful crap!

"Rose don't, it's just me." I must have looked confused because he felt the need to add "Rose, It's me Albus. You know Albus Severus Potter, your favorite cousin."

" I beg to differ." I hear Lily yell across the room. She's 6 what do you expect.

The door busted open.

"Where is my grand baby?" the voice demanded

My vision is a little better but things are still confusing. I nudge Scorpius' hand off mind. I look toward the door. Good old loving Gran, panicked running in.

"Molly, she's all right." my mother says

"She better be. God damn it. This is your fault isn't it?" She is looking straight into the gray eyes of the terrified teenage boy sitting next to me. She doesn't wait for a response before continuing to talk.

"What am I saying of course you did this! You a Malfoy for heavens sake. Your family has hated us for generations. Give me one good reason I don't kick your arse right here and now." She screams

"I didn't do anything." he says

"Oh please! I saw you in the air!" Hugo yells

Tell him off Hugo!

"YOUR BROOM HIT HERS AND SHE WAS KNOCKED OFF."

"Your delirious!" Malfoy shouts

"You little BITCH. I'm not going to sit here and let you lie to my family. I know what I saw. Rose would tell you all the same thing if she could. But she can't because she out completely." He screams at Scorpius.

Dad, Albus, Uncle Harry and James are all pretty much holding him back.

TELL HIM OFF HUGO!

Wow, Malfoy got told by a 12 year old.