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The rain pounded hard against the roof, threatening to break through our roof and into our home. It seemed to thump in a wicked harmony with the people outside attempting to strike down the door.
Home at Hogwarts
“Rosie, aren’t we looking smashing today?” he smirked, once again, as he and my cousin Al squished themselves in-between my friends and I in our train compartment.
"Weasley,” he called me back.
Like Nifflers at Gringotts
“It’s not my turn to tell Malfoy. It’s yours,” I challenged.
Secrets and Throw-downs
“I love it when you call me Scorpius.”
Eventful is an Understatement
“You’re in a room full of Weasleys, boy,” I heard my dad whisper as he walked by, “Trust me when I say nobody will hesitate to fire a curse if you’re eyes wander any lower than my little Rosie’s face.”
“I know,” he took my hand again before wrapping me up into a hug, “You’re in my world too, Rose.”
Everybody's a Critic
Smirking at his unconscious form, I snatched my copy of the Quibbler off the table and flounced out of the library. “Oh,” I smiled sweetly at the dowdy librarian, “Madame Luther, someone seems to have fallen asleep behind the shelves over there.”
Chicken Challenge Number Thirty-Two
“SCORPIUS MALFOY!” I was propelled forward by my anger and before I knew it we were face to face.
Take a Whiff
“Professor Lawerence,” I looked back at him, “You are one of my favorite teachers. Please please do not tell me you saw this coming.”
The End of the Beginning
“Well then Weasley,” he paused and grinned, “Be seeing you.”
Just Another Idiot
“Yeah, well… I was enrolled in the Academy, but I had to resign before graduation. I had some really revolutionary ideas, but they were thrown in the rubbish bin. They didn’t understand what I was going for.”
The Morning After
“Just hit the snooze sweetheart,” a soft groggy voice tickled the back of my neck.
A Weekend at the Weasleys'
We counted to three together before spinning around the spot, apparating to the absolute best place in the entire world. Oppening my eyes, the layered mess of architecture standing just down a dirt path welcomed me with a warm grin.
Takeoff and Land
He chuckled. Of all things Scorpious could have done, he chuckled.
Knew It All Along
Blonde hair, a strong brow and jawline, and that delectable smell. Yup, it’s him alright.
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