Scorpius, a young boy at the age of twelve was curious and courageous. He had wonderful friends and family and his life was just perfect . . . until the one day before third year, his mother died, his father pushed him away, and he received the injury that would effect him greatly. . . forgetting the red head who could see past his wall of thorns Includes about 8 epilogue chapters about the rest of their life PG: For some mild language and some intense scenes *TW/AUTHOR'S NOTE - I wrote this book when I was like 11 so its definitely not perfect... in addition to this I added some themes that at the time I don't feel like I was prepared to write about such as self harm and I added VERY poor lgbtq+ representation - I haven't completely reread my book yet but I am positive that what was written was very poorly executed as mentioned so just be aware of that! <3 I would love to edit and update the book but I'm afraid it would take editing EVERYTHING about the story and I just feel like some things are better to be left as is - as bad as some of the writing may be it was still my first completed story so in that regard it will always be dear to me.*

Seventh year was meant to be The Year for Rose Weasley and Scorpius Malfoy. They were the Heads of Hogwarts, had perfect scores, were top of their class and didn't intend to get along. Little did they expect to actually get along and go further than family history would have permitted them to.

A Scorose fanfic