Hopes and Time turners

Cliffhanger at the end of this chapter...

I woke up in Scorpius's arms the next morning. I didn't want to wake him, so I stayed there and watched him. You know how cute it is when you see babies sleeping? That was what it was like watching Scorpius sleep. He was twitching his nose a little bit and humming in his sleep. 

I love that boy. 

He woke up just as I was thinking that. "Rose?" he asked, looking at me. I smiled at him and said, "I think we fell asleep." 

We left hand in hand. I switched the time turner guarding to my shift, (me, Albus and Scorpius trade off times that we are watching it) and went to potions. 

Amortenia was talked about. Again. Seriously, Slughorn loves that stuff. 

I then went to history of magic, during which Albus fell asleep on top if his wet ink notes and by the end, notes on the goblin rebellions were almost permanently on his left cheek. I let him use my makeup remover, but you could just barely make out the name of the first Goblin general in Britain. 

We went by the lake for our break period, and talked about how our classes were. Albus said that his favorite was history of magic, but that was because he slept through it. I laughed. 

Then this feeling came over me... this awful feeling, like I was being watched. I turned around and my scar gave a horrible burst of pain. I screamed. The black cloaked figure was there again. Scorpius looked at me concernedly and I pointed at the figure. They gasped and another scar pain overtook me. I doubled over, and Scorpius picked me up. 

The figure took off the cloak. It was none other than.....