Sparks of Fyre (a Scorose FanFiction)
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  • Reads 36,845
  • Votes 864
  • Parts 21
  • Time 5h 46m
Ongoing, First published Oct 25, 2019
Rose Granger-Weasley loves Hogwarts.  Top of her class, popular and talented, there is not much more she could ask for.  Except, maybe, one thing. 

Scorpius Malfoy has terrorised the Weasley girl from the instant they met.  Close in calibre, the two have always competed to come out on top.  And when he doesn't ... well, he makes sure that Rose knows her triumph comes with a price.  

But they're in their sixth year now and they've both grown up over the summer, something which Scorpius, himself, can't seem to ignore.  Can time prove to Rose that he isn't the same immature young wizard who started playing pranks on her? 

Will she ever look closer at the Malfoy boy ... close enough for sparks to fly?
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Rose Weasley glared at Scorpius Malfoy from across the Great Hall. She couldn't stand him. He was so full of himself! "You're watching him again," Lily whispered in Rose's ear, making her jump. "No, I'm not. I'm observing," Rose argued. Lily gave Rose a look as if to say: Really? Rose gave her the look back. Lily rolled her eyes. "You still like him. I can tell," Lily said abruptly. Rose turned red, but was still in complete denial. "I don't know what you're talking about," Rose denied. "Mm hmm," Lily replied, still unconvinced.