Rose's P.O.V:
It was a beautiful August day when I woke up. I was very excited for today mostly because our Hogwarts letters were coming although I still wasn't very excited to get out of bed.
"Rose! Breakfast is ready!" My mother Hermione yelled up the stairs to me. I stood up and got ready for the day then went downstairs.
On the table there was a plate with a bunch of waffles stacked on it and a plate of bacon. Of course, my brother and father were already down there stuffing their faces. I sat down and started eating.
"Kids, your letters are here." My mother said a little while later and she brought our letters to us. I was so excited that I ripped mine open and a shiny badge fell out. Yes!
"I'm Head Girl!" I screeched and my mother walked over and hugged me. My father looked very proud as he patted me on the shoulder.
"I'm a Prefect!" Hugo said excitedly and we all congratulated him.
I started to read the letter that had come with my badge. When I came across a very interesting section. Who the Head Boy was.
Ms. Weasley,
We are very happy to tell you you are Head Girl! This title comes with a lot of hard work and we are very proud. Now obviously there can't be a Head Girl without a Head Boy, right. The Head Boy is Scorpius Malfoy. We have been told you two get along alright so we expect no problems. Mr. Malfoy and yourself will be sharing a dorm separated by a bathroom for both of your use.Congratulations,
Hogwarts StaffBloody hell! Who told them that?!
"WHAT?!" I screamed very loudly and my parents and Hugo jumped.
"Rose what is it?" They all asked at once and I shook my head.
"Malfoy, is Head Boy." I told them and my father closed his eyes to remain calm and my mother smiled a fake smile to try to make me feel better. Hugo just laughed at me, very loudly.
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Scorose: Maybe You're Not That Bad
FanfictionIt's Rose Weasley's 7th year and she's happy to be with her cousin Albus Potter and frenemy Scorpius Malfoy. But right before school starts she gets a very big surprise that could change the way she thinks of a certain someone.