I do not own Harry Potter. Or any of the things/people mentioned in my story. I only own the names of the OC's.

Because I am a poor student. Actually, I still live in my parents house, so.... ummm welll just enjoy the damn story.

First Year:Being a friend


That had, been the beginning of everything.

He had started to hang out with Weasley and Potter. Or, rather Rose and Albus. It was like they had become the new Golden Trio, or in fact, a different Golden Trio, a different, worse Golden Trio. He felt horrible for dragging them into it, it was his fault.

Sure though, he got plenty of dirty looks. Oh, and don't forget the faces and the whispers. Can't forget the best part. Them too.

But the worst part, the part he was dreading was telling his father. Generations, and gener-freakin-rations were in Slytherin. His father was, well not the nicest. A jerk, would just might be an understatement.

"Hey, Scorpius, Scorpius!"

He snapped back into reality, and faced Rose Weasley.

"Hmmm?"

"Owls!"

He didn't know how he could have missed the tens of owls flying around, dropping letters at the enlightened kids. He groaned, and started to hit his head on the table. Muttering curses that weren't eligible.

"Scorp?" Her mouth twitched upward, briefly, before having a worried look on her face.

"You okay?" She asked.

"Dandy." He oh-so-sarcastically replied.

At that moment an owl dropped something in front of him.

He carefully picked it up, and read.

"Hello, Scorpius. You got into Slytherin, I presume. Have you met Goyle and Zabini's kids yet, they are in Slytherin, too?

I excpect you to get the highest marks, be the highest in your class. Don't let the Potters and Weasleys get to you.

They are nothing but Blood-traitors and Mudbloods, don't get mixed in with them. Write me a letter back. Goodbye.

-D.M.

His initials. His bloody effin initials. He was his own son, his own blood, for Christ's sake! His only son.

Scorpius immediately ripped it up, before mending back together.

"You okay?" Albus asked, shoveling food into his mouth.

"Fine."

Scorpius got out of his seat, and then strided out of the Great Hall. He walked, and walked, and he didn't know where he was going, either. Just walking. Getting out of the crowded hall,where the kids were eating dinner.

"Scorp?" He heard Rose behind him. He cursed silently.

"Rose?" He replied, questioningly.

"You just walked out of the Hall! Just, just walked! Are, are, you okay?" She cried.

"Yah. Fine. I told you that. I'll be okay, just, just don't worry about me. It's,...it's family problems, actually." He trailed.

"You can tell me, you know? I'm your friend."

"Friend? Friend! Ha, you think you're my friend? Just look Rose, your better off without me. I'm basically just a burden to you, you pity me." He said through gritted teeth.

"First off, yes, you are my friend, and secondly, I do NOT pity you. I chose to be your friend, thank you very much."

"When no one else would be my friend." He whispered.

She had nothing to say.

He turned, and left to the Gryffindor common room.

He took out his quills and stationary, and started to write.

Dear Father,

I am not in Slytherin. I am not in Ravenclaw. I am not in Hufflepuff. I am in Gryffindor.

No, have not met Goyle and Zabini's kids, nor will I have the pleasure to be their friends.

I am friends with..(brace yourself) Rose Weasley and Albus Potter.

The Sorting Hat placed me in Gryffindor, not anything else, so apparently I was 'destined'

to be in Gryffindor. I am not on the Quidditch team, Albus Potter is the Seeker. And, a good one at that.

I don't care what you think, either. I am my own person. Ohh, and I'm tied with...none other than...Rose Weasley!

Your son, your blood,

-Scorpius Malfoy.

Just as he sent it off with his black owl, Soran, Albus walked in.

"Scorpius, what did you do?" He asked, starting to pace anxiously.

"Wha?" He asked, startled.

"Rose! She-she's going off!" He was clearly frantic.

"Ohh, CRAP!" Scorpius bolted out of the room, trying to find a certain auburn haired...

He then saw her, crying in the common room.

"Rose!" He called.

She saw him, and bolted into the girls' dormitory.

He started to climb the stairs, then he got to a certain one and...

The stair started to wail. What. The. Hell.

The girls started to giggle and laugh and he turned scarlet.

"ROSE!" He belted, wondering if she could hear.

"ROOOOOOSIE!" He slightly smirked at his little nickname, but then returned to belting her name.

She came to the top of the stairs, obviously pissed off.

"What?" She hissed.

"Umm, can you come down, I mean, I really don't wanna yell it, it's kinda personal.." He trailed off, looking hopeful

"Fine. But you better mean it."

He gulped at the tone in her voice.

"I do! Just, just trust me!"

She came down the stairs, and the girls stopped looking at the show and went on their way.

"What is it this time, Scorpius?" She spat.

"My father, is going to disown me, y'know, since I am a Malfoy and all, and I kinda got in Gryffindor. I wrote a letter to him, completely going

against basically everything he believes in. Sooo..."

She immediately softed.

"Ohh! I'm soooo sorry! I didn't, I didn't know! I was being such a jerk!"

He smiled.

"S'okay, Rose, your my friend, right?"

"Yuppers."


Second Year: Drawings.


He found Rose Weasley crying in Moaning Myrtle's stall. She was getting frustrated, because another

crying girl was in her stall.

"That crying girl is in my stall. My stall," Moaning Myrtle whined. "Wait..Aren't you a boy?"

"Yes, I am, thank you for noticing. And, I am going to get her out of your stall. Will you be happy then?" He said.

"Yes, acutally I will." She squeaked.

He rolled his eyes, and went to the crying noise.

"Alohamora." He muttered, and the lock clicked and the door swung open.

She sat there, her bushy hair in a mess, her robes tangled, her school things strewn about the floor.

"Rose?" He said softly, not trying to agitate her.

She threw a crumpled piece of paper at him.

He caught it, and looked at it.

There she was, bushy hair, buck teeth, and looked like a squirrel.

He felt infuriated. He had never, ever wanted to hurt someone so bad.

"Who, he said, as calmly as possible, "Who did this?"

She shrugged, and heard her whisper, "Goyle and Zabini, i think."

"C'mon, Rose, I'll get Albus."

He picked up her things for her, and strode out of the room, with her basically running to walk proper with him.

He went into the common room, threw her stuff on a desk, and found Albus.

He showed him it, and was about to leave, just as Albus caught his arm.

"I'm going." He said firmly.

"No, actually, you're not."

"Yes, actually, I am."

He couldn't say no.

He walked down to the basement of the Slytherin common room, and Albus had grabbed the cloak he shared with James, and

waited not even five minutes later, they appeared.

They stepped out of the Invisibility cloak, and stepped out.

"Goyle. Zabini." Scorpius said through gritted teeth.

"Blood traitor, Scarhead." Zabini sneered.

Scorpius was already shaking with anger.

Albus spoke up first.

"Don't mess with my cousin. Or you will have to do with me, well us."

They both laughed.

"Is that a threat?" Goyle jeered.

"No, actually, it is a promise."

They looked at both of them, weighing their options.

"Nahh, we'll pass, right Goyle?" Zabini asked.

"Ya." The walked away snickering, laughing.

"Oi! Goyle!" Scorpius called.

"What?"

Scorpius punched him square in the noise. You could hear a sickening crunch, if you were there.

Albus sent a punch at Zabini, and they left them, crying and running to Headmistress McGonagall.

15 minutes passed before Scorpius and Albus were escorted by the Headmistress, and head of their house.

(A/N. Ya, ya i know that the Headmistress can't be ahead of the house, yadda yadda ya, DEAL WITH IT! (: Now read!)

"Boys! What were you thinking?" Headmistress McGonagall screeched.

"Well..." Albus started, before he was interrupted.

"We were defending Rose's honour." Scorpius finished.

Her face looked like she had seen a ghost, well she saw plenty of those, but..

"DEFENDING HER HONOUR?? YOU COULD OF AT LEAST NOT RESORT TO MUGGLE FIGHTING, I MEAN MY GOD! TELL SOMEONE, DO SOMETHING!"

It was now past yelling, it was some type of mutant yelling, that was at least 20 decibels high.

"But, here." Albus took the crude drawing of Rose out of his pocket, and handed it to her.

Her expression softened, but only slightly.

"Boys..." She sighed.

"I do have to punish you, somehow, for breaking both of their noses." She said slowly as she put the drawing down.

"A 'detention' with me."

She looked at one of the guards, the one that had personally escorted them.

"Bring Lucifer Zabini and Uriel Goyle." She sighed, rubbing her temple.

Very briefly, Zabini and Goyle had appeared, personally escorted too, and in bandages.

"Boys." She started, then stopped.

"I am very dissapointed in you two."

"Bu-bu- but what about them?" Goyle sputtered.

"They already have been punished, and you should mind your own business." She spat.

"Potter, Malfoy, you may leave."

They walked in silence back to the common room.

They looked at the clock, saw it was past curfew, and went up to their dorm.

Thank god, it was a Saturday. Rose woke them up, excitedly.

"Thank you guys sooo much," She said, beaming. "You guys actually broke their noses! Broke them! So--wait, what is your punishment?"

"A detention." Albus said with the quotations and everything.

"Worth it." Scorpius finished, grinning.


Third year: Granger Traditions.


"UGGHHH!! SCORPIUS MALFOY, YOU PIG-HEADED GIT!" Rose Weasley screamed, clearly angry.

He didn't listen to the rest of what she was saying, but slouched in his seat at the Three Broomsticks.

They were currently enjoying butterbeers at the Three Broomsticks, but Scorpius, being a Malfoy he was had to well,

make things 'interesting.'

People were watching her scream, calling him names. She had mentioned a girl, or some thing, and he had turned it into a sexual innuendo.

It wasn't that bad, but it was enough to set her off.

Albus winced as he watched his cousin yell at one of his best guy friend.

"Ohh, Scorpius. When will you ever learn?" He thought.

"Are you done, Rose?" He asked.

He had never seen her look so furious. She looked at him incredously.

"Malfoy, stand up." She said calmly.

He immediately did as he was told, mostly out of fear.

She walked around the table, eyed him up.

"Checking me out, Rosie?" He asked.

She glared.

Then, she slapped him.

Now, if it was more personal, it would not have been so bad. Not in front of tens of people.

And it stung, almost bring tears to his eyes. Tears!

"Bloody hell!" He murmured, bringing his hand to the pulsating red mark on his cheek.

Rose walked out of the tavern, and Albus stared with wide eyes.

"Boy, you sure did it this time." Albus said.

"Oww, bloody effing hell!" That effing hurt!" He groaned.

"Deserved it!" Albus semi-yelled.

The pairs and pairs of eyes of the people were still on them.

"C'mon let's go." Albus said, paying the tab.

Scorpius just stood there, moaning and groaning about his face.

"Where did Rose go?" He mused.

"Who cares?"

"I do, for a fact, and you deserved that, maybe you shouldn't set her off so much." Albus tried, defending his cousin

"Is it..?" Scorpius lowered his voice to a whisper.

"Is it what?" Albus asked.

"Y'know...that time of the...month." He loudly whispered.

Albus shuddered. "You'd think I know?"

"Well you are her cousin, shouldn't you like, know?" He continued to loudly whisper.

He shrugged, and they spotted her, outside buy a newly built pond, where swans were.

She was feeding them pieces of bread and smiling.

"Rose!" Albus called out.

She didn't bother to look back, she knew it was him.

"Y'know, Scorpius, my mother did the exact same thing to your father in their third year too." She said, flinging bread.

Scorpius looked puzzled. "Reaaly?"

"Yah, reaaaaaaly. Mum and dad'll be happy when I write them.." She mused.

Scorpius snorted. "'Scuse me? They'll be..happy?"

"Yup, specially Dad. Overjoyed, actually." She mused outloud again.

Scorpius continued to glare at Rose; Rose was feeding the swans; Albus was looking uncomfortable.

"Aren't you gonna maybe, i dunno, apologize?" Scorpius seemed dumbfounded.

"Hmmm... Actually, I just might think about it." She smiled to herself.

"Bu-bu-but you slapped me. On my face!" He sputtered.

Rose gave a sharp bark of laughter.

She smiled sheepishly.

Scorpius continued to stare at her.

She stared back.

Albus was getting very frustrated.

She stared back some more.

He stared back some more.

He smirked.

She grinned.

"Aw'right, I'm sorry for slapping you, Scorpius." She said, smiling sheepishly.

He grinned.

"Ughh stop smiling your giving me a headache." Albus whined.


Okay, I did the first three years. This is a continum on the story, I didn't really expect to continue it, but I guess I will. Thank you all for the nice reviews and wonderful reviews on my story. I think I just might cry *Tear*.

This will be a RoseXScorpius fic, and like a AlbusXOC and LilyXOC and basically everyone else OC. Juuuuuuuuuuuust thought I'd tell you. Ughhh I'm sooo tirrrrrrrredddd........ Oh, well G'bye.