Imagines

Scorpius Malfoy

"Amelia!" I hear Rose scream my name from afar but I don't listen to her voice and  let my fist collide with the nose under me and to say it feels fabulous to hear the crack of the bone breaking is an understatement.
Malfoy groans underneath me and pushes my weight off of him rolling over me and pining my arms to the ground. "What the fuck is your problem Potter! I didn't come for you!" He yells down at me and the crowd that build around us chants 'hit!' on and on.
Malfoy has been getting on my nerves for the whole past week and we aren't on good terms but most of the time we ignore each other's present. But what he said today was too much and I know that Rose is too nice to say something against him so I had to do it. Someone needs to show this little scum bag where the borders lay. He's one year older than me but I don't care.

I push up my knee and ram it into his crotch making him groan and roll off of me. Before I can hit him again someone grabs my collar and pulls me off the ground onto my feet. I turn around ready to fight the person off but am greeted with the face of my big brother. "What the hell are you doing Amelia?" He says angrily and I shrink a bit under his angry gaze. The slytherin robe is not making him look any friendlier.
"He was being mean to Rose..I" I stop talking because his glare seems to burn of my skin at any second. Hectic steps are being heard coming down the hall and Professor McGonagall makes her way around the corner. "What in Merlins beard is going on here?" She asks in her strict tone.
"She hit me!" Malfoy exclaims and points a finger at me.
"Shut up Malfoy." I tell him but my brother kicks my shin.
That hurt.
"Malfoy and Potter in my office now!" I wince at her demanding tone and my brother lets go off my collar. I push my shoulder against him angrily when I walk past him but he's too tall to make him move a bit.
"And you get in to class!" I hear McGonagall shout at the other pupils.
This isn't going to end well.
She leads us to her office and we sit down in the armchairs next to each other while she leaves for a second. The skin on my knuckles is all thorn and bloody and the small burn coming from it gets more intense now that the adrenaline isn't flooding through my veins anymore.

"Why did you do that?" His deep voice speaks up and I look up to see his grey eyes watching me intently.
"Because you're a fucking asshole Malfoy. That you even have to ask that!" I say angrily.
"It wasn't on purpose it just slipped out."
"A word like that doesn't just slip out! You called her a Mudblood Scorpius this word is disgusting just like anyone who uses it!" I say and stand up. He follows me and stands up as well.
"Why are you all defensive now that no ones watching?" I ask him provokingly. He scoffs and pushes his hands into his black trousers.
"What do you expect from me? To let a girl hit me and do nothing about it? Even if you were my first-"
"Shut up." I say because I know what he's going to say. I swore to myself to never let me think of that night again and I don't need him to refresh my memory. I know that he was my first kiss well enough he doesn't need to repeat it or tell me that I was his first too.

He opens his mouth again and his eyes shine like they're turning into liquid silver but he gets interrupted when Professor McGonagall steps back into the office. But to my surprise she isn't alone and I gulp when I see the man step into the office followed by another one.
"Dad?" I say softly and I feel the guilt creep up my back instantly. He immediately makes his way over to me putting his hands on my shoulders to see if I'm okay.
Now let me tell you when Harry Potter puts his hands on your shoulders it feels like the whole world is looking at you and seeing what a big disappointment you are to your own father. To my surprise he pushes me against him into a hug and I let out a relieved sigh.
"Are you okay honey? I told Al to keep an eye on you but looks like you're fighting your battles on your own." He mumbles into my hair and I chuckle lightly.
"I'm sorry dad I didn't want to cause trouble and make you come all the way to hogwarts." I tell him and he squeezes me against his side.
Now that he's standing beside me I have a full view of the man in the black suit standing next to Scorpious. He's much taller than my dad and his hand holds a black walking stick which has a snake head attached to it. His blonde hair falls him into his face and when I meet his grey eyes the next breath gets stuck in my throat.

Now I know how Scorpious is going to look like in the future because it is undeniable that this man is his father. It's almost creepy how much they look alike.
"Potter." He nods at my dad.
"Malfoy." Their voices are distanced but it seems like they're familiar with each other.
"You know each other?" Scorpious voices my thoughts.
"We were in Hogwarts together." His father speaks in a deep voice. Why does this sound like they were so much more than just classmates.

"So what trouble caused your daughter now." Mr. Malfoy says and my brows furrow angrily.
"Why should I be causing the trouble?" I ask him narrowing my eyes at him even though I'm about to piss myself on the inside when his attention shifts on me. His eyebrows raise and he looks down to his son.
"Miss Potter and Mr. Malfoy were having a fight in the school hall." The professor speaks up.
"I broke his nose". I say and smirk when Scorpious father looks at his son in disbelief.
Dad gives me a high five behind our backs and I try to not laugh out loud.
"Listen Draco I don't think we should interpret to much into this they're kids fighting, we did that as well. I'm almost a hundred percent sure Professor McGonagall has a fair punishment in mind for both of them." I groan internally when McGonagall nods.
I know my dad this is his auror voice when he tries to solve the problem diplomatically.
I glare at Scorpius who's looking at me intensely.
"I just wonder why your daughter felt the need to break the nose of my son..Harry." It is so weird when Mr. Malfoy uses the first name of my dad and Scorpius seems to be surprised as well.
Now both men turn towards us in question and I'm more than happy to explain the situation. I don't know what maybe it's the soft look in Scorpius' eyes or the warm silver shining in his irises but I can't bring it over me to tell the truth.
"It was my fault. I was having a bad day and took it out on Malfoy." I say and his fathers brows raise in surprise and my dad looks at me proudly. He knows that I'm not telling the truth but he's still proud of me.

"She's lying it was my fault." Scorpius steps up beside me and I glare at him.
"Could you shut up for one time Malfoy! I'm trying to do the right thing."

"You think you're doing the right thing by not telling the truth. It was my fault Amelia okay? Everything was my fault. I offended Rose and you are right I should've never said it." His words surprise me as well as the intensity in his voice. I nod and look away from him because his eyes are doing things to my stomach.
"Can I go now?" I sigh and McGonagall nods and I rush out of the office to get out of this uncomfortable situation.
"Amelia!" My dad jogs up to me and places his hand on my shoulder.
"What was that ? Do you and Dracos son.." he trails off and I look up at my dad questioningly.
"I thought you two didn't like each other." He finally says.
"We don't!" I immediately say and he smiles at me indulgently.
"It's okay to like someone Amelia."
"Please dad can we not talk about boys? It's embarrassing enough when mum talks about it." I mumble my cheeks burning up. He chuckles and ruffles up my hair nodding. I see Scorpius and his dad getting out of the office and it seems like they're in a heated discussion.
When Scorpius eyes meet mine he gives me a small smile and my knees almost begin to wobble but I push myself to give him a nod and turn around to walk down the hall with my dad.