A Weasel And A Ferret

::::Prologue::::

I am starting over completely as you might have noticed. Three cheers for better writing! This will be a scorose fic cuz I ship them like a luxury cruise! All belongs to J.K. Rowling. Without further ado I give you prologue!

-----Third Person POV-----
Rose Weasley looked just like her mother and father combined. The fiery red hair that was completely bushy, brown eyes, buck teeth, and a love for quidditch and reading, she was a perfect mix of the two.

So it was no surprise that when she walked into the great hall with her best freind and cousin, Albus Severus Potter, that she was recognized as being the result of two of the infamous golden trio.

Whispers followed her as she got in line with the rest of the first years.

"Is that Ron and Hermione Weasley's daughter? Is that the potter's kid with a Weasley? Red hair- a Weasley. Voldemort-killed." Snippets of it hit her as she nervously stood in front of the whole school of witchcraft and wizardry.

Absentmindedly she heard a Scorpius get put in Gryffindor and more whispers about first Malfoy in Gryffindor and such. The namesounded oddly familiar, but she didn't think much of it.

She wasn't paying attention until Albus's name was called by Headmistress and Professor McGonagall. It sat on his head for a good three minutes before announcing the house he was in. "Ravenclaw!" Boomed the old and raggedy sorting hat.

A great roar of applause came from the Ravenclaw table where several members of her family already sat.

"We got Potter! We got Potter!" Cried Fred the second. (AN I just died inside. Fred😭)

"Rose Weasley," called out Professor McGonagall after quite a few more students got called up.

Nervously she stepped up the stairs and tripped on her robes. Professor Longbottom winked at her as she got up, remembering how clumsy he was in his first year. She sat upon the stool and the hat sank over her eyes blinding her to the students.

"Hmm . . . very smart. Ravenclaw would do you good. Very mischief prone though, Slytherin would work too."Rose, very shocked at hearing the hat talk, though very furious, began to fight back. No! I DO NOT belong in Slytherin! Ravenclaw would be so much better than Slytherin! I refuse to go into Slyth-

She was cut off by the hat continuing to talk. "Ahh. . . feisty. I know where to put you." She waited for a very tense second until the hat screamed out. "Grffindor!" She went to join the rest of the Gryffindors as the whole table went up in an uproar.

"Good job, cuzzy," said James, patting her head.

Rose just rolled her eyes at him. She sat down next to Dominique and caught the eye of the mysterious Scorpius. He had white-blonde hair and grey eyes with weird flecks of green in them. He was quite handsome Rose thought, but immediately dismissed the thought. Suddenly she remembered why the name sounded familiar, he was the boy her father had warned her about! She had laughed then and honestly he didn't seem mean or anything else that was bad. He turned away and left Rose to continue her conversation with the rest of her cousins and family, which continued late into the night back in the common room.

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