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The Train, Nineteen Years Later
Rose Weasley stepped onto the train with a deep sense of dread.
You might be a Gryffindor, but no one's brave enough to go up against ol' Molly
Smirking Demons and Conceited Pigs
Rose had always had an idea of what her first day of Hogwarts would be like. This was not it.
The Prolific Potters
Why, oh why did Harry and Ginny make the unfortunate decision to procreate?
The Midnight Duel
Rose's expression turned sour, “Adventure? I’m sitting in a smelly broom cupboard, with you two nitwits and Merlin knows how many rats, risking expulsion, and you call this an adventure!?”
Malfoy Male Bonding Time
Scorpius sighed. His life was officially pathetic.
The Room of Requirement... Minus the Fire
This was it, she knew it. The Room of Requirement. But what did she want to do with it? Hmm… she weighed her options. Maybe a place to practice magic? A place to take a nap? She fidgeted uncomfortably. A place to go to the bathroom wouldn’t be horrible…
Back to Hogwarts
"Lovely. So basically what you’re telling me is that I can only attract guys who look at nudie mags in their spare time. How about you just tell me to give up on respectability and become a streetwalker while you’re at it? That would save a lot of backhanded comments, I assure you."
“So,” He started nervously, “There’s a Hogsmeade visit in two weeks,”
The First Date
And really, it wasn’t stalking. He just followed them into The Three Broomsticks. And then sat in a corner and glared at them. For a whole hour.
Let's Blow It Up
Sparkling jets of light were flying everywhere.
Love Is in the Air
This conversation was just all sorts of wrong.
“Why Scorpius Malfoy Smells” indeed…
Oh Merlin, she felt like she should be dancing on a poll somewhere. With men leering at her. While she took her clothes off. Which wasn’t that hard to imagine, since she was wearing next to nothing to begin with.
Quidditch, and Other Epic Battles
“To pants coming off!” Al yelled from his sprawled position on the floor. A resounding cheer filled the common room.
The Muggle World
Scorpius grinned, and decided to have a bit of fun, “Come now, are you blind? Eyes the color of the finest silver, hair like silk, abs of steel, incredibly well-indow—“
The Foot Massage
Ewww… “Touch. Your barefeet. With my bare hands. You must be joking,” Scorpius replied with his most haughty voice. Malfoys did not touch other people’s feet! It wasn’t dignified. But on the other hand… well things could certainly be worse. At least Scorpius could content himself with the fact that he could at least get Rose’s feet naked. Better than nothing, he supposed.
Rose looked heavenward. Lord help her, she was losing her mind. No, correction. Her mind was perfectly sound. Her stupid hormones were what she had a problem with. Die hormones, die.
James Potter’s Super Fantabulous Birthday Celebration, Part 1
Melinda paused dramatically and then placed a "comforting" hand on Rose's arm, "Do you want to know what I think?"
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