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New Years Eve
Nobody, and I mean nobody, prepared me for what was going to happen tonight.
A Few Friends
"Sc-scorpius," I stammer, my eyes bulging out of my head as I stare at the hottest guy I had ever laid eyes on in front of me.
“Rose, don’t you just love this dress?” Amy breathes, and holds up a black and gold piece of material. I inspect the label.
Birds and the Bees
“I’ll have you know, Malfoy,” I jab a finger in his chest to prove my point more and he looks down at me. “I am adored by every damn person. Except you and your loser friends.”
“Don’t judge me!” I wail and throw my head into my hands. “You have no idea what I’m going through!”
Hugo and his friends strut at the rear of the crowd, obviously thinking they’re some sort of fourth year gods, and I narrow my eyes at his back.
It takes me a second to understand what he’s really saying. It must have been the shock of the situation that made it hard for my brain to function properly. But when it does, I swear I’ve never been angrier in my life.
“Um… where’s Zoe?”
Pure and Simple
“I was laughing,” she growls out and I believe I see her left eye twitch the tiniest bit.
Steady Does It
"We,” he corrects and, pathetic as it is, my heart does a little flip at this. I sit up straighter, more alert now. Scorpius lets out a short laugh. “We’re partners now, right?”
Sarah’s snide voice carries over to me. “Weasley, it looks like something died on your head.”
Rose Weasley is distracting me. Again.
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