A/N: I AM SORRY I HAVENT WROTE IN FOREVER BUT MY COMPUTER WAS HACKED. AND I JUST GOT IT FIXED! BUT I THINK THIS CHAPTER WILL CERTAINLY MAKE UP FOR IT… ;)
Rose Weasley's point of View
Its Christmas the at the Weasley house. Since Gran passed on, Gran-dad has been living with us. Its sad with her not here. Gran has been here for everything from Victory being born to Roxy and Lucy starting Hogwarts. The younger ones like Roxy, Hugo and Lucy have actually been taking it well considering they spent the most time with Gran. Quite honestly I believe in cherishing the good in people and remembering them before the worst. I will always think of Gran as the loving, caring, smart, brilliant woman that she always has been. I refuse to focus on the pale, sad, dreary way she was when she was sick. But when I think of her I will always think of her bright, loving smile and care in her eyes.
I have spent most my time in my room reading, listening to music (that my parents hate and surprisingly Gran-dad likes) suck as Linkin Park, Paramore and Marianas Trench. How Gran-dad actually likes my music I will never know but its kind of funny to see him sing along. (But its not funny for my ears.) No matter how hard I try I can't stop thinking about Teddy. All the times we hugged and laughed would never be the same again. He was always like an older brother for me. How is going to effect me in class. I would have to face him five days in a row for the next year and a half and just because things are awkward between him and I, I don't expect my family to stop being around him. He would be at every Weasley family function and there are a lot of them. Hell my family doesn't even know anything happened. What happens when they find out? Dad will probably try to kill him, Mum would loose all faith and trust in him, Hugo…well I don't know how Hugo would react, Gran-dad and my uncles would be right there with my dad. How would Victory handle this, she has trusted me with her biggest secret (That she likes Teddy, I mean they are only like 1 ½ years apart from each other). Great! More to worry about.
"Ronald Billius Weasley, I can't take this any more" I hear my mother scream from down the hall this was followed by stomping more screaming and a crash. I get up from my nice soft window seat, glide into my slippers and wrap my blanket around me ever so tightly, set down my book and grab my cherry Manti-core wand and walk slowly and cautiously to my cherry stained door. I walk down the slightly yellow hallway filled with pictures and muggle artwork, passed two bathrooms, Hugo's room, Gran-dad's room and our library. I look around only to see my parents wedding picture smashed into pieces on the ground. I pick it up to get a closer look at how happy they once were. When did this happy couple turn into the argumentative one that I live with now? When I was born? When Hugo was born? When I had left we had left for Hogwarts? When? I slowly put the picture back on the ground and go and walk gently down the cascading staircase at the end of the hallway. I come to the final stair and my knee gives in. The loud slam of my body hitting the floor didn't even seem to startle anyone. (Geez thanks family.) I straighten myself up again and walk to the living room, where Hugo has lazily spread himself out on the couch playing video games under massive plies of blankets and pillows. Gran-dad is lounging around in the recliner reading The Book Thief (I recommend you read it.) and in taking large amounts of Butterbeer. I proceed to the kitchen to get myself one, only to see Dad drowning himself in Fire Whiskey and leaning on the counter for support.
"Dad?" I ask. He turns to me. His eyes sunken with sorrow and desperation.
"What Rose?" he snaps at me.
"Never mind Daddy." I say, and slowly back to the refrigerator to grab a bottle of Butterbeer. I set it by the stairs and go outside.
I slowly but surely make my way down the slippery, snow packed, icy, driveway. I get to the end of the driveway and prevail in not falling. I grab the mail and walk back up to the gray house. Its magical, I think…winter. It is cold and unjust sometimes but its magical. The snow falling ever so gently to the ground, piling up onto of the ones that have fallen before it. The way it reflects light hardly shining through the clouds in brilliant glittering flashes. I finally get back up to the house and walk through the bright red door. I stop and sit on the first step and look at the mail:
To: Hermione Weasley
From: Victor Krum
To: Hermione Weasley
From: Generva Potter
To: Ronald Weasley
From: Harry Potter
To: The Weasley Family
From: The Potter Family
To: The Ron Weasley Family
From: The Bill Weasley Family
To: Hugo Weasley
From: Aurora Delune
To: Rose Weasley
From: Albus Potter
To: Rose Weasley
From: Lily Potter
To: Rose Weasley
From: Bella Krum
To: Rose Weasley
From: Scorpius Malfoy
To: Rose Weasley
From: Emily Wood
To: Rose Weasley
From: Ben Wood
What?
Scorpius Malfoy?
This cannot be good.
Dear Rose,
Happy Birthday and Happy Christmas! Its so boring here. If James does one more prank I'M GONNA KILL HIM! I can't wait for you to come over for Christmas dinner. Your going to love your present. Anyway, you know I'm bad at writing letters so I leave you at that.
Love you,
Albus S. Potter
Dear Rose,
Happy Birthday, and Happy Christmas. You know Teddy tells me everything right? Well he is really sorry for what he did. He was way out of line admits it too. He knows things will be awkward for awhile and still hopes you can think of him as a trusting teacher and loyal friend. If James pulls one more prank I'M GONNA KILL HIM! Oh, and by the way your going to love your present.
Love you girlie,
Lily L. Potter
Dear Rose,
You are a complete JACKASS! Demitri is pissed as hell! And you cheated on him with YOU DEFENCE ACENST THE DARK ARTS TEACHER! You revolt me!
You're a BITCH,
Bella S. Krum
Dear Rose,
I can't wait to see you. You MUST come over to our Quidditch pitch has completely frozen over! Can you say extreme Quidditch? Happy Birthday! ;) and Happy Christmas.
Love you sis,
Emily H. Wood
Dear Rose,
Happy Birthday Rose. I can't get a hold of Al. Do you think you could tell him to write me? Oh, Happy Christmas.
Your friend,
Ben F. Wood
Dear Weasley,
I understand this is strange for me to write but quite honestly I have nowhere else to turn. I hope you can forgive me. I don't know what to do Rose. If you can forget what happened please send me a letter back. Oh, Happy Christmas and Happy Birthday.
Dear Al,
Happy Christmas to you too. Your going to love your present as well. I can't wait to see you. I miss you a lot. Ummm…. Ben Wood sent me a letter saying for you to write him. Speaking of letters I got one from Malfoy. Should I reply?
Write back soon I miss you loads,
Rosie Weasley
Dear Lily,
Happy Christmas… I miss you too. Your going to love your present as well. In time I will probably forgive Teddy but tell him I need space but also tell him I will always love him but only as a brother. Oh and Al complained about James too in his letter….is he really that bad?
Love you sis,
Rosie L. Weasley
Dear Bella,
Honestly, what happened is between your brother. Stay out of it. And if you honestly think I care what you think your wrong, stay out of mine and Demitri's business.
BITE ME,
Rose Weasley
Dear Em,
It sounds a hell of a lot of funnn. We should. You have my phone number so call me.
Love you sis,
Rosie L. Weasley
Dear Ben,
Done!
Rose Weasley!
Dear Malfoy,
I except. You already told me though about your problem and quite honestly you need to just stay out of it. Your parents need to work this out themselves. Don't pick a side. Now you tell me what I should do.
Truce?
Rose Weasley!
P.S
How did you know my birthday was coming up?
Good night!
Scorpius Malfoy's Point of View
I cannot believe I'm doing this. I have tried to convince myself that I don't feel anything for her because he doesn't feel anything for me. But I don't care if she doesn't like me back. The best I can do is try to get her to not hate me. But she wants a truce she understands what I am going through right? If I want this to work I have to show her I'm not like every other Malfoy.
I still can't believe I'm doing this.
Rose Weasley's Point of View
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Happy Birthday to me. Its midnight on December 24th. I am hardly awake and I just keep hearing this pounding on my window….WHAT THE HELL IS THAT?
I get slowly and gently lift my head up from my pillow and look at the windows in my room…what the hell? I am hallucinating right? Scorpius Malfoy is outside my window flying on a broomstick. I get up and sluggishly and inaudibly walk to my window and open it.
"Scorpius what are you…" I start to say. Scorpius had one leg through the window and is swinging the other one in and is pulling his broom in the window as well. He leans him broom against the wall and I can hardly see his face in the darkness but I can faintly see it thanks to the moonlight shining on his face.
"Scorpius what are you doing here?" I ask again.
"Happy Birthday." he kissed me on the cheek and handed me a small silver box that he had pulled out of his pocket. I pull out a grey and black owl necklace. it's a grey owl with grey circles raised out of it body and it had big black jewels as its eyes. I have seen this before. When we were in Hogsmead Lily and I were captivated by. I said I wanted it and was going to buy it with the money I get for my birthday.
"How did you know I wanted this?" I ask calmly, although on the inside I am freaking out with joy.
"My mum owns the shop you saw this in." he says lovingly. What is with me tonight. Malfoy…lovingly…what the hell? Why do I feel something for him? I want to kiss him. I can tell him kissing me on the cheek wasn't enough for him either. Oh, what the hell. I stand up on my tip toes and put my hands on his shoulders for balance and before I can even get close he wraps his arms around my waist and pulls me into a forceful but passionate kiss. We kiss in a full embrace and stay there in each others arms for a while until we here footsteps in the hall way and my door bursts open.
Hugo!
"What are you doing?" he yells
"Quiet!" I whisper and pull away from Scorpius and my face turns hot and bright red.
"I'm telling Dad!" he says and turns to walk down the hall.
"You won't tell Dad….or Mum because I will tell them about you and Aurora kissing in the potions closet."
"How do you know about that?"
"Roxy and Lucy tell me EVERYTHING. Now go to sleep. And not a word of this to anyone. Deal?" I extend my hand for him to shake. He grabs my hand a shakes it.
A/N: DIDN'T EXPECT THAT DID YOU? I BET YOU THOUGHT RON WAS GOING TO WALK IN AND BEAT SCORPIUS' ASS!
YAY! MY COMPUTER HAS BEEN FIXED AND WITH NO COST TO MEE HAHA JERK WHO HACKED MY COMPUTER HAHA!