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It was finally here!! She could hardly believe it. Finally she was going to Hogwarts. She and Albus had heard stories about it from James, but now it was just great. While waiting on the platform she’d heard her father say something to her about a blonde boy across the way but she hadn’t caught exactly what it was. Rose had looked up at him and smiled in greeting. He’d looked her and simply nodded his head, as his father had done, curtly, then looked away. Her smile had fallen and she’d begun to ponder the peculiar boy. Soon she was hurried along on to the train. Because she had not been paying attention, Rose ended up the last one of her and her cousins on the train. As she was finding her way through the isle an older boy, maybe a third year, with thin black hair looked at her and glowled, discussed.  She flushed, intimidated and quickly turned to the floor, not even glancing up to try and find Albus. Walking quickly she was unable to tell where she was going, and crashed head-on into somebody. The force blew her back and she landed on her bum.
“You should watch where you’re going,” said the ‘somebody’, she plowed into. He was standing above her holding his hand to help her up.
“S-sorry,” Rose stuttered. She took his hand and hoisted herself up. “Thanks.” She muttered, still looking at the floor. Merlin she was so embarrassed. Flushed, and beat red she looked up at the boy who she’d rammed into and realized who he was.  Her eyes went wide.
“Well, if you’re going to stare at me like that I might as well deserve your name.” the boy said, an annoyed look on his face.
Rose finally came to and shook herself out of it, literally.
“It’s Rose, Rose Weasly.” The boy’s features went blank.
“Weasly, eh? You don’t look like a Weasly. I’m Scorpious, Scorpious Malfoy,” He said quickly, his face still blank of all emotion. Rose cautiously brought herself to look in his eyes. She nearly fell back. He was hiding all his emotions there, confusion, hatred, sympathy, and liking. All hidden behind the pure blue of his eyes. Rose turned her gazed back to the floor, muttered another thank you and ran off to find her cousin, a million different thoughts and questions running through her head. How could she have been so stupid to not pay attention to her surroundings? Why did she have to crash into a MALFOY!? And why did he help her up? He didn’t know me yet. But after he did, he didn’t show that he hates me. Then again, he didn’t show he like me either.  Rose sighed openly. She entered her cousin’s compartment quickly and silently, the only sound from the force she sat herself in the seat beside James. Albus was absent, but Fred was there. She huffed then took out her book and tried to lose herself in the fictional realms of the Muggle minds. But the only thing her mind was able to be lost in, was the perfect, nearly intoxicating eyes of Scorpious Malfoy.

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It was finally here!! She could hardly believe it. Finally she was going to Hogwarts. She and Albus had heard stories about it from James, but now it was just great. While waiting on the platform she’d heard her father say something to her about a blonde boy across the way but she hadn’t caught exactly what it was. Rose had looked up at him and smiled in greeting. He’d looked her and simply nodded his head, as his father had done, curtly, then looked away. Her smile had fallen and she’d begun to ponder the peculiar boy. Soon she was hurried along on to the train. Because she had not been paying attention, Rose ended up the last one of her and her cousins on the train. As she was finding her way through the isle an older boy, maybe a third year, with thin black hair looked at her and glowled, discussed.  She flushed, intimidated and quickly turned to the floor, not even glancing up to try and find Albus. Walking quickly she was unable to tell where she was going, and crashed head-on into somebody. The force blew her back and she landed on her bum.
“You should watch where you’re going,” said the ‘somebody’, she plowed into. He was standing above her holding his hand to help her up.
“S-sorry,” Rose stuttered. She took his hand and hoisted herself up. “Thanks.” She muttered, still looking at the floor. Merlin she was so embarrassed. Flushed, and beat red she looked up at the boy who she’d rammed into and realized who he was.  Her eyes went wide.
“Well, if you’re going to stare at me like that I might as well deserve your name.” the boy said, an annoyed look on his face.
Rose finally came to and shook herself out of it, literally.
“It’s Rose, Rose Weasly.” The boy’s features went blank.
“Weasly, eh? You don’t look like a Weasly. I’m Scorpious, Scorpious Malfoy,” He said quickly, his face still blank of all emotion. Rose cautiously brought herself to look in his eyes. She nearly fell back. He was hiding all his emotions there, confusion, hatred, sympathy, and liking. All hidden behind the pure blue of his eyes. Rose turned her gazed back to the floor, muttered another thank you and ran off to find her cousin, a million different thoughts and questions running through her head. How could she have been so stupid to not pay attention to her surroundings? Why did she have to crash into a MALFOY!? And why did he help her up? He didn’t know me yet. But after he did, he didn’t show that he hates me. Then again, he didn’t show he like me either.  Rose sighed openly. She entered her cousin’s compartment quickly and silently, the only sound from the force she sat herself in the seat beside James. Albus was absent, but Fred was there. She huffed then took out her book and tried to lose herself in the fictional realms of the Muggle minds. But the only thing her mind was able to be lost in, was the perfect, nearly intoxicating eyes of Scorpious Malfoy.