Year One:

"C'mon, Dad, we're gonna be late!" I shouted to my father in the back of the crowd.

"I can only go so fast, Rose!" he shouted back.

I rolled my eyes and stopped to wait for him. We were at Kings Cross Station, where all the kids in my family were ready to board the Hogwarts Express. Well, most of us, anyway. My younger brother, Hugo, and my younger cousins, Lily and Louis, aren't old enough yet. My cousins, Albus and Lucy, are just starting this year along with me.

When he caught up with me, he said, "You seem very excited."

"I am! Who wouldn't be excited for their first year at the awesomest school ever?!" I asked.

"How do you know it's the awesomest school ever? It might be the worst, dreary school ever." He said.

"Yeah, right. That's like saying Pumpkin Pastilles aren't delicious." I said.

"They aren't." Dad said.

I sighed, "You're just-"

I wasn't watching where I was going, for my trolley collided with another.

"I'm so sorry!" I said.

"It's not your fault." Said the boy I ran into.

I held out my hand, "I'm Rose."

"Scorpius." The boy said shaking my hand.

"Pleasure." I said, my Mum always taught me to be polite.

"Weasley?" asked a man who appeared behind Scorpius.

"Malfoy?" Dad asked.

"Yes. Is this your daughter?" he asked glancing at me.

"Yeah. Is this your son?" Dad asked.

He nodded, "There must be over one hundred Weasleys by now."

Dad glared at him.

"Let's go, Scorpius, we have to catch the train." The man – whom I think is Scorpius's Dad – said putting his hands on his shoulders and steering him away.

Before he was out of sight, he turned his head and smiled. I smiled back and gave a little wave.

I was sorted – with the rest of my family – into Gryffindor. Scorpius Malfoy – the boy I met at the station – was sorted into Slytherin. I guess Gryffindors aren't supposed to be friends with Slytherins.

Year Two:

"Lucy! Albus! C'mon, guys, wait up!" I shouted after her.

"We're going to be late! It's not our fault that you're slow!" Lucy said.

We gave our trunks to the conductor and he loaded them onto the luggage car.

When I finally caught up with my speedy cousins, they were just walking into a compartment. As I went to go in, I bumped into a person, who happened to be Scorpius Malfoy.

"Oh, Scorpius, hi." I said pushing my red curls behind my ear.

"Hi. Rose, right?" he asked.

"Yeah. Um, how's it going?" I asked. Why am I so nervous? Oh, wait, I know....

"Great, how about you?" he asked.

"Spectacular." I said laughing nervously. Dang…

Suddenly, the train jolted forward.

"We must be moving." Scorpius said.

"Yeah."

This is it, I'm gonna tell him.

"Uh, hey Scorpius." I said.

"Huh?" he asked.

"Um, I wanna tell you something." I said nervously.

"What's up?" he asked.

"Well, I..." C'mon, Rose, say it, "I hear that there's going to be new stuff in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class curriculum. My Mum knows everything."

Dang it, I'm such a chicken.

"Oh. Well, that's going to stink 'cause now we have to learn about more stuff."

"Yeah, I know. So, er, see you later?" I said.

"Uh, yeah. See ya." He said walking past me to another car.

"See ya." I breathed as I opened my compartment door and stepped in.

Year Three:

"Albus, stop jumping. You're shaking the entire thing." I said.

"Sorry. I'm just really nervous about Quidditch try outs." He said.

"Quidditch?" Lucy asked.

"Yeah. I'm trying out this year." He said.

"I hope you make it, maybe I won't be the youngest one on the team anymore." I said.

I made the team for the first time last year, I'm the Keeper.

"We're here." Lucy said looking out the window.

I followed her gaze and caught the outside of the Hogwarts Station. I stood up and followed Lucy out of the compartment. As I went out of the door, the hem of my robe caught on something.

"What's wrong, Rose?" Albus asked behind me.

"I'm stuck." I said pulling on the edge. "Help me."

"Okay." He put his hands on my shoulders and pushed.

Now it comes undone. I fall out of the doorway and onto someone.

I looked down at the face, "We have to stop meeting like this."

"I agree." Scorpius said as I helped him up.

"How's it going?" I asked.

"Pretty well. How about you?" he asked as we caught up with other third years.

"Fantastic. Going to be on the Quidditch Team again." I said.

"Is it fun to play Quidditch?" he asked.

"Yeah. Except it does hurt sometimes. Why?" I asked.

"I was going to try out for the Slytherin team." He said.

"You should, it's a lot of fun. Except, you'll have to go against us." I said.

"I think I can handle it." He said with smile.

I laughed as we neared the boat dock. I think Scorpius and I are becoming great friends. I wish I wan't so shy...

Okay, was it good? It's my first HP story. It'll get a lot better, I promise! Please review, I mean the button's right there in front of your face and it's neon green. : )