Rose Weasley and Scorpius Malfoy aren't really getting along on Hogwarts. Rose's father, the famous Ron Weasley, isn't exactly helping her at that point. As Head Boy and Head Girl they somewhere have the duty to be a little bit nice to each other, but the minute Rose let Scorpius in, she knows she can't be hiding these strong feelings she has for him forever. But what are these strong feelings? Love...or hate?

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.

"Scared, little girl?" She whispered with a grotesque smile as she held him against her chest, a knife at his throat. Scorpius. I laughed with no humor and pointed my wand directly at her face. Her smile faltered. "I am. But never of you." "Rose." I looked at him. He whispered my name like a promise, squirming in her grip to get to me. Despite everything he wasn't scared, not for himself anyway. The knife dug deeper into his neck and a thin line of blood appeared. I lock my eyes onto his and for the first time, I don't get nervous. "For you." ***** Rose Minerva Weasley is the Daughter of Hermione Granger and Ron Weasley. Smart and sweet, she takes after her mother's book smarts and her father's humor. Scorpius Hyperion Malfoy is the son of Draco Malfoy and Astoria Greengrass. Handsome and devilish, Scorpius grows up to be as smug and and entitled as his father. However, they are both not who they appear to be. Enemies from the first time they meet, who knew that these two could ever be attracted to each other? And the troubles that lie ahead prove to be difficult...yet worth it all the same.