Welcome to my Fic Harita, and thanks a lot!!!! Here's more:-


After the incident in the Flying lesson that very morning, Rose had developed quite a fear of broomsticks and heights. She shivered as she thought about herself hanging down from the broom and Scorpius coming to her rescue. She was really scared and had almost given up the entire hope of remaining alive for the next five minutes. She was terrified, and Scorpius seemed like an angel who came to save her out of pity. She still couldn’t figure out what had gone wrong. She was doing everything correctly as Professor Wood had described, and she was able to fly fairly well. Suddenly, she lost balance and fell off the broom. But surprisingly enough, the broom stood erect in the air. She jumped as Professor Waters called out her name for the third time.

`Miss Weasley! Can you please tell us what can save us from poisons?’ She said, impatiently.
Professor Cecelia Waters was tall and dark, and tied her hair in a tight bun. She had kind and soft eyes, and a smile that could never let anyone get scared even if she scolded them.

Rose hesitated and it took her a while to realize what Professor Waters was talking about. `Er—save us from poisons, eh? Well… bezoar! It is a stone taken from the stomach of a goat,’ she replied.

Professor Waters smiled, satisfied with Rose’s answer. `Very well,’ she said. `For homework, I want everyone to write a nine-inch essay on poisonous potions and the uses of bezoars. Now off you go!’

Rose gathered her parchment and quill, and set off towards the Gryffindor common room. She glanced at Albus and Scorpius at the other side of the room. She felt her cheeks turn deep pink and looked away. She walked out of the classroom, still thinking about the Quidditch lesson.

`Hey, Rosie, wait for me!’ Vanessa shouted from behind Rose. `What is wrong with you today?’ she asked.

`Nothing is wrong with me! I was just in a hurry to get back to the common room. We have so much of homework!’ Rose retorted.

`Oh, so that’s your excuse! Do you really think you need to hide the fact that you were thinking about Scorpius from me?’ Vanessa said in a disapproving tone.

`Did you say Scorpius, Vinnie?’ an astonished voice called out from behind Rose and Vanessa. They both jumped and turned around to find James eavesdropping on them from behind the pillar. Rose frowned at him.

`You, have you been spying on me?’ she demanded.

`Spying? Oh no—not at all! You see, the extendible ears weren’t working so I decided to follow you to the common room and ducked behind the pillar as Professor Waters hurried past me!’ James replied, slyly.

Rose’s frown deepened. `Yes, as a matter of fact, she did say Scorpius. Though of course, I was not thinking about him!’ she said.

`Seriously? I have been hearing some people talking about your Flying lesson this morning,’ James said with a grin, as he caught up with them.

`Please, James! You know I would never ever dream about that idiot!’ Rose muttered angrily. `Chizpurfle!’ she said, and walked inside the common room, leaving James and Vanessa behind her to wonder whether Rose was having a mood swing.