Oneshots ... mostly fluff

Rose Weasley has always been the top of her class. She got it from her mum, the pure determination to soak in all the information that she learned because to her, there was nothing more interesting. But at the start of her sixth year, she is already feeling stumped, and not because of the higher-level N.E.W.T classes that she is taking. No, this is because of a Malfoy. Her parents were never too thrilled that she was friends with the kid, but it didn't stop Rose, especially not when she couldn't even see her best friend/cousin without also seeing him. Along with Rose, Scorpius was also one of the top students in the class. He was her only real competition. And the friendly competition never hurt anyone, well, not until this year. Rose can't put her finger on what it is exactly, that has caused this shift in her friendship with Scorpius and she hates it. She hates not knowing the answers to things, and this one replayed in her head all the time. She's stumped trying to figure it out, of course not realizing that it's her cluelessness that's the real problem. This story is filled with all the different types of love, family, friends, and yes, some romance. Follow Rose on her coming of age journey through her last two years at Hogwarts, where she learns all that she possibly can about magic, and possibly more importantly, about life. ***Note: This story was written before the Cursed Child, so not everything is completely "cannon" but more of my ideas on the next generation before the Cursed Child even came out. Thanks for reading!***

In life they say that you are the one in control. That you decide. Well life clearly has never had to deal with feelings. Rose Weasley never meant to fall for her best friend. It just kind of happened. With her new found feelings, her final year at Hogwarts, a mysterious new boy, and a New Dark Lord, Rose is in for one interesting year at Hogwarts.

Maya pakker sine kufferter, finder solbrillerne frem, og stiger på flyet til Australien med sine tre Gymnasie venner Simone, Alex og Max. Hun er hundrede p. på, at dette bliver hendes livs rejse-det bliver det skam også, bare ikke som ventet: i stedet for en blød hotelseng, får hun ru palmeblade. I stedet for lækker morgenmad på altanen, får hun rå hummer og kokosnødder. På flyveturen over det Indiskeocean, styrter flyet med projektilfart i havet-til de fire venners held, overlever de styrtet, og havner på en øde ø. En øde ø, midt i havet, uden noget som helst land i milesomkreds. De kan se frem til nogle meget lange og hårde uger-kommer de mon nogensinde hjem igen? BEMÆRK: jeg ved ikke, om denne ide er blevet brugt før, og hvis det er tilfældet, så er det ikke min mening at kopiere historien overhovedet, og jeg undskylder. Jeg har bare digtet lidt, og tænkte at historien kunne blive sjov :) ~Majsen