A/N: This is Hayley Wood. I am the daughter of Oliver Wood. The famous Quidditch players daughter, and the writer of this story. I have to say one of my close friends Amana Freir wrote one of the parts of this story and did an amazing job. So congrats and many thanks to Amana Freir.

Authors of this chapter:

~Hayley Wood (Main Author)

~Amana Freir (Lemon Writer)

Rose Weasley's Point of View

So its my first day of detention with professor Lupin. I am not really worried though. Its Teddy. I've known him even before I was born. Even though he won't admit it I am his favorite Weasley. He's like my older brother. So today will be an easy day. Its 11AM on a Saturday, I am happy and cheery, nothing is going to ruin things for me. I have my IPod on high, blaring Lincoln Park. I have detention with Hayley Wood whose a six year Slytherin and my best friend. We go way back to muggle school together, it was in preschool when our class hamster, unexplainable got out of it's cage and no one was around.

We later meet each others families and found out that it was a thing called calibrated magic. We have kicked ass ever since. We are at the top of our class besides Scorpius. Then there is her brother, Ben, whose Al's best friend. Needless to say were all close. I finally reach the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom after endless corridors, passageways and portrait holes, that all look the same. The same brick floors, same stone walls, its easy to get lost around here. When I open the darkly finished door, I see Teddy at his desk grading papers. He hears the door creak open and he looks up quickly. His blue hair swiftly move in a jerking motion, his brown eyes go bright, a smile spreads across his face.

He says "Hey Rosie." and stands.

"Hey yourself Teddy." I say setting my bag down on the first, front, middle desk.

"How are you?" he asked as I hopped on the desk next to my stuff.

" I'm good you?"

"Good" he says as he hops up on the edge of his desk as well.

"So I heard about the Quidditch match against Slytherin. Congrats on winning. I heard that pissed Malfoy off." he says in a very proud tone.

"Yeah it did." I smile and then in a few seconds that smile went away before I start to talk again.

"Pissed enough that he went and reminded Mum and Astoria about me not being well enough to play." I say looking sad "I've been suspended from the team." I said.

He moves off his desk and moves over to my desk and sits next to me, puts his arm around me and draws me close. I lay my head on his chest. After several minutes he lifts my chin, and says

"Its alright he's just an ass." he says quietly.

It begins to thunder outside rain pours, loudly beating on the roof. Teddy's eyes haven't stop looking at me. Then the next I know his lips are pressed against mine.

"Professor Lupin… I had a question…"

The door cracked open and who would you think would be standing in the door. Demitri and Davide Krum.

"Rose…" Demitri says angrily

"Demitri….this isn't…" I start

"Save it." and he storms away.

Scorpius Malfoy's Point of View

Heading to detention. I called some girl a Mudblood and Professor Lovegood wouldn't stand for it. Luckily I have detention with my Dad…(the Potion Teacher.) So I make my way from my dorm, through the common room where Amana and Lily are gossiping about something that Davide told them about Weasley…and professor Lupin. Like I give a shit. Then I walk down our passages filled with green and silver, and the short corridor to the Potions classroom.

"Dad, I'm here." I say as I open the door, to see my Dad on his desk with a woman who I have never seen before on top of him.

"Blanca, I told you I had to run detention and we should have done this later." he whispers. Blanca stopped sucking his neck. " Who is that?" "My son he growled. I turned and walked out. I'm heading to the Three Broom Sticks…to try and drink off that frightening sight.

Blanca's Point of View

Draco started to say something, but I smash my lips on to his. He immediately took the bait, and bit my lower lip. I refuse to open my mouth, teasing him to want it more. I felt his hand wander up my back underneath my shirt, sliding the back of my bra but with no clasp. I break free from his lips for a moment.

"It's called the front hook bra, stupid"

He smirked and took of my cloak, and pulled me into another passionate kiss. This time I bit his lower lip, and he gasped while I slipped my tongue into his mouth. I explored every inch of it, and he pushed mine out with his tongue. We wrestled with each other's tongues. He pulled a fast one, undoing my bra and groped my breast. It felt so good that I forgot about wrestling and he shoved his tongue into my mouth. I grabbed his collar, trying to get closer to him. Instead we rolled off the desk onto the floor. I ignored the pain and realized I was on the bottom now. We both free for a bit, Draco tearing off his shirt and me working on his belt…

And that's when the door opened. We froze. Footsteps came closer and stopped right in front of us. The footsteps headed back for the door and the door slam shut.

Rose's Point of View

Heading to the Three Broomsticks, going to try to make sense of it all.

Scorpius Malfoy's Point of View

"A tall Butterbeer please." I tell my waitress. Then… Rose Weasley walks in. She looks like she wants to do the same…drink.

Rose Weasley's Point of View

"I don't want to fight." he says as I pass.

"Same boat?" I ask

"Yup." he say emotionlessly

"Teddy." I say

"My Dad."

"Ahh…" is my only word. The waitress comes back.

"Another tall Butterbeer for the Red one." he says gesturing toward me. We sit there and talk about the problems.

By the end of the night, I don't care that he is a Malfoy. By the end of the night I hate him much less.

Scorpius Malfoy's Point of View

By the end of the night, I don't care that she is a Weasley. By the end of the night, I hate her much less.