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Let me take this time to introduce myself: I am Rose Weasley, currently sixteen years of age, and a resident of Gryffindor House. I am the top in my class, taking after my mother, though I look like my father. I have a pain-in-the-tush little brother named Hugo, more cousins than I care to name, and an affinity for Quidditch. Oh, and I posses a deep, burning hatred for Scorpius Malfoy.
Bringing Home Baby
(I'll come up with a summary at some point; I'm more concerned about getting this chapter posted!)
It's been three days since Scorpius and Rose were thrown together, and now it's time to get Scorpius' side of the story.
The first trip to Hogsmead brings plenty of stress and snarky attitudes.
One Glorious Moment
Sometimes all we're given is a moment.
All I Ever Wanted
All that I had ever wanted was standing right in front of me, but I was too afraid to take it.
There were so many things that I wanted, none of which I was sure of.
My angry energy parted the crowds in the hallway like the Red Sea. Or maybe it was my expression. Or the fact that I was brandishing my wand about like a maniac.
Well, It's About Time
"I don't want--" I started, but then stopped. I don't want to leave her.
In short, I was about to reach my breaking point.
"Is that an apology?" I asked, "It sounds more like an excuse."
…and so starts the early-morning delirium.
Usually when they whispered it had everything to do with me, and it usually wasn't anything good.
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