Ok, so most authors, after not updating for a while, usually say something like, "I'm such a horrible person, I'm so sorry for not updating!"

I won't. Because I had a perfectly valid reason! Uh, school is important? Either way, I just felt like writing this, because I couldn't get it off my mind.

Hope you enjoy!

Oh, and I don't own Hogwarts and whatnot.

I raced through the corridor, red hair flying behind me, not even caring about the stream of first years I knocked over as I yelled "Wotcher!", just remember the charms club meeting today. Leave it to Rose Weasley to be late on the first day of charms club. What makes it even worse is that the head of the club, Scorpius Malfoy, specifically told me to come early.

I burst into the room, gasping for air. "I'm extremely sorry that I'm late, I, er, what?" I said, tilting my head to the side in confusion. The classroom was completely empty except for Malfoy sitting on a chair in the corner, flipping casually through a book. "Er, Malfoy?" I asked, unsure. "The charms club meets today, right?"

Malfoy put his book down and smirked at me. "Nope" he said, beaming at me and running a hand through his blonde hair.

"Then, why am I here?"

He got up from his chair and dusted off his pants. "From Al's numerous stories about your horrible charm skills, I was a bit nervous about letting you come to the charms meetings without thoroughly checking how skilled you were. So, that's why you're here" he said brightly, and then proceeded to pick up his book and head over to where I was standing.

I gaped at him. "You, lied to me?" I asked, shocked. "But, you can't do that!"

"And, why not? Al also said that you would have tried to get out of it if this wasn't an official charms meeting."

I gritted my teeth, shouldering my bag, and not moving from my position right next to the door. "Well, why can't I just walk out of here right now?" I asked, flipping my hair over my shoulder and tilting my head at Scorpius. He just smirked at me.

"Then you'll be kicked off the club."

"What?"

"You heard me." He flipped to a page around the beginning of his book and handed the book to me. My eyes widened at the weight of the book, and my knees buckled for a second before I regained my balance. "Ok, we'll start with a simple banishing charm. Try it on that pillow" he said, gesturing to a bright pink pillow resting on a desk. I staggered over to a table, and dumped the book on it.

"Where did you get that?" I asked Scorpius, raising my eyebrows at the pink pillow, and massaging my hands from the weight of the monstrous book. "Did your Mum get it for you?"

Scorpius just chuckled. "Do the spell, Weasley."

Diary Entry #2

So, today morning, Bea and Alice actually gave me a good idea. I bet that I can make Scorpius Malfoy fall in love with me. I won't actually date him, though, I know Dad will throw a fit, especially since he told me to stay away from him in my first year. I'll never betray Dad. Ever. But I always welcome a challenge, and I also want to prove to Alice and Bea that a bloke can fall in love with me.

Alright, I know what you're thinking. It's not a cruel thing to do, though! I'm not going to make outright signs of liking him, maybe just a couple of casual remarks to get him thinking. And once I have him thinking, everything will be a piece of cake.

I will have complete control over the entire situation. If I ever need to back out, it'll be easy. I can handle it.

I started today, during the 'charms meeting', which was pretty much just me and Scorpius. I guess we had a pretty shaky start, but he's actually a pretty cool bloke. We were joking around for a while, which started out with him making fun of me, since I have trouble banishing a pillow.

It was the pinkness. It distracted me.

You probably think I'm insane. But I can banish a pillow, er, to a certain extent. But after, we were taking turns imitating Professor McGonagall, which was very amusing. After that, I nearly fell off a desk laughing when he imitated red faced Al, after any sort of encounter with Alice. Alright, I know, not really attractive. But he looked quite pleased, so I guess he likes it when someone laughs at his jokes? Either way, when I left, I looked at him straight in the eyes, and told him that I really enjoyed this charms meeting, even though it wasn't official. I swear, his cheeks turned pink. Then I smiled (an actual smile, not one of those stupid smirks), and turned around and left.

Ok, I know it's not much, but it's hard to flirt with someone without making it look like you're flirting!

It'll work. You'll see.

Bloody hell, am I talking to my diary? I am going insane. Better get some sleep, then. Good night, dear diary! Hopefully, my plan will work, and he'll fall for me!

But then I'll reject him. Gently.

I'm not evil! Besides, he'll get over it soon enough. I mean, honestly, it's love. It's not even a real thing. It doesn't exist, it's just something made up by people who are so weak that they need someone else to tell them that they're amazing.

Alright, good night. For real this time. Sod off.

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Alright then, see you!

Signing off

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