When I was in my first year at Hogwarts, I made the terrible mistake of getting on Rose Weasley's bad side.

It happened during our second Potions class, when we were paired up with another student and asked to brew our first potion. My partner was Rose. I remember that she glanced over at me when Professor MacDougal paired us up, and as our eyes met, my stomach did this weird flip-flop. It happened again and again, every time she looked at me or said my name. I was eleven, and none of it made any sense. So I did the only thing I could think of: I teased her. I teased her mercilessly about her flaming hair, her tendency to raise her hand for every question asked by a professor, pretty much everything I could think about. Eventually, her temper got the better of her and she hexed me. Mind you, we hadn't even learned any spells yet but she still managed to make my bogies start flying and attacking me.

Needless to say, we both got detention. But that's besides the point. I'd just made a very dangerous enemy out of Rose Weasley.

Trust me, you do not want Rose Weasley as your enemy.

Especially when you've got it as bad for her as I do.

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter. I'm merely a girl with an unhealthy obsession with J. K. Rowling's masterpiece.

Hi there! I hope you're enjoying this so far (even though it's extraordinarily short at the moment). This is my first fanfiction, and while I'm sure it's gonna suck, I'm hoping it won't suck too much. I'm planning on having mostly be in Rose's POV, with a chapter here and there in Scorpius's just because I enjoy writing from his, PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE (with Red Vines on top) review and point out any canon/spelling/grammar/whatever-else-I-didn't-think-of errors. I will love you forever if you give me constructive criticism.

Thanks for reading and don't forget to be awesome!
Karuna