I couldn't belive it. It was time for school to start back, and man, was I happy. I wouldn't have to send secret letters to my Rose anymore. I like the sound of that, my Rose April Weasley. Dad would kill me if he knew I was dating a Weasley, but I loved Rose.

I was sitting between Rose and her cousin Lily at the Gryffindor table in the Great Hall of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. The feast had ended, and I was thinking about what Lily told me, in the carriage, while the others talked loudly about school and Quidditch.

"Tell her, Scorpius, or I will!"

"Fine, Lily, I will. I'll tell her after the feast tonight."

I was going to tell Rose, my Rose, that I loved her. I was just hoping she'd say she loves me back.

Just then, Head Mistress, Professor Mcgonagall stood up.

"The Ministry of Magic has decided that Hogwarts and the Salem Academy of Magic will conduct an experimental thing that muggles do. It's a foreign exchange program. The Ministry selected the three students from each of the schools, and ours that are going to America are, Hugo Weasley, Rose Weasley, and Arryn Thomas. The American students will be here shortly. When they arrive, the others will depart.", McGonagall said, sitting back down.

What! My Rose was leaving me! I'll have to see her off. tell her right before she leaves I guess. She's not leaving this country without knowing that!

Five minutes later, Rose and I were in the side chamber, with everybody else telling Rose, Hugo, and Arryn good bye. I could tell that she didn't want to leave, because she was crying into my chest. She had only cried once in front of me. That was years ago.

During the summer after third year, we were in Madam Malkins getting new robes, when a Slytherin named Ingrid Goyle had hexed me out cold. I awoke two weeks later to a sobbing Rose, who saw me awake and threw her arms around me. It was then I realized I like her more than just a friend, and we've been dating since then.

But back to now, Rose looked at me with her beautiful blue eyes, and shook her head.

"Rosie, baby, don't worry. Think happier thoughts. When I'm sad, I think about how much I love you, yes Rose I said it, I love you. I have for a while now.", I told her, holding her in my arms, keeping her close to my chest.

"W-w-what? Really? Scorpius, I l-l-love you too, that's why I'd been crying so hard when Goyle, your cousin, hexed you. I don't want to leave you. I'm afraid of loosing you. If, while I'm gone, some girl says, 'Wow, Malfoy's not talking to that Weasley girl, wonder if he want to go to Hogsmeade with me?' ,and I come back, and you're with someone new.", Rose replied.

I laughed," Rose, I'm not going to leave you, I've been with you since we were eleven, and I've been dating you since we were fourteen. You'd think, if that were to happen, I'd have done it already, left you. But I never will, because I love you, and only you.", I told her, kissing her ruby red lips.

Damn it! That was our secret, the two of us dating, and I blew it! I guess that Malfoy men are evil.

Rose giggled. I loved it when she giggled.

"It's not your fault, We couldn't keep it secret forever!", Rose said.

"Well, that changes things a bit. Yes, Miss Potter, you are right. Miss Weasley can not go, because she is a prefect. Albus, would you please go and fetch Daisy Wood. Thank you, .", McGonagall said, as Al went to the Gryffindor table and brought a girl in our year with dark hair set into curls. She was the other Chaser on our house Quidditch team. Now that's two people we have to replace.

I looked back to where Hugo and Daisy were standing with a very excited Arryn Thomas, and saw Professor McGonagall holding a purple sack. They were going to the American school by floo powder. Mcgonagall told them something and threw some floo powder into the fire.

Hugo steeped in first, and shouted,"Salem Academy of Magic, United States of America."

With one last look at his mother, father, sister, cousins, aunt, and uncle, he was gone.

Moments later, a boy with dark brown hair, almond shaped eyes, stepped out of the fire.

"You must be John. I am your new Headmistress, and when the others arrive, you will be sorted.", McGonagall said.

Arryn, a seventh year Gryffindor, went next. She was gone, and replaced with a red haired girl with oddly colored amethyst eyes. She had purple eyes! I looked over at James and saw that he was starring at the new girl, and rather intently too.


This girl was beautiful. She had long red hair, pale skin, and strange, yet beautiful, purple eyes. She went and stood over by the boy who had already arrived. She was smiling. I looked at her little closer, and I knew she was smiling at me.

"James, grow up. before you start crushing on her, find out her name!", Al said from behind me.

"Shut up, Al. You have no idea what you're talking about.", I told him.

The flames turned green once again as daisy stepped into the fire. she was gone, and a girl with red hair and deep brown eyes took her place. She stepped out of the fire, and Albus had that same dumbfounded look on his face as I had.


"Shut up, James.", he responded, sounding rather star struck.

Mcgonagall had conjured up three stools, and she was placing an old tattered hat on the young boy's head.

It was silent for a moment, then it yelled, "...

A/N: I do not own Harry Potter, but I own this plot line. I have moved it from Harry Potter , so this is still my story, just in a better place.