I hear draco, rushing out from the kitchen, his face breaking into a grin as he sees scorpius.
I pull away and let scorpius greet his farther, tears forming in his eyes.
"rose would you mind giving us a sec?" asks scorpius.
"ya, sure" I shuffle quietly into the kitchen.
Black glossy bench tops edge the room, sleek silver chairs lining a small kitchen island.
I pull one of the seats close to the door and rummage round for a glass. I find one, dash back , leap onto the seat and press the glass against the door, the other end jutting into my ear.
I hear scorpius voice then his farthers.
"why did you tell her?!" whispered Draco furiously
"well I couldn't not tell her!" scorpius shot back
"why not?! She's just a girl, it's not going to last forever!!" yelled Draco
"DON'T SAY THAT!" roared scorpius "she not just a girl...I...I love her!! Just because you and hermione didn't work out doesn't mean love no longer exsists!!"
the tension in the air is so strong I can fell it in the next room.
When Draco speaks he sounds as though he has been slapped. "im sorry" he wispers "your right, I should have know better-"
"damn right!" intrups scorpius, I've never heard him so mad.
All of a sudden there is three voices in the room.
Dad.
Somthing is wrong.
I can tell by the way his shoes scrape on the wooden floors as he runs towards the kitchen.
I can tell by the hurried voices of the two men.
I can tell by they was he bursts into the room, ingnoring that fact that I'm eavesdropping.
"rose! rose! We have to go!!"
"what! Why?!"
"it's Hugo.... He's....he's...." dad gives up and graps my arm, and for the second time that night the air is tugged out of my lungs.
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Fiksi PenggemarA story of an unlikely friendship between Rose weasley and Scorpius malfoy and their time at Hogwarts