Ever since she was small, Rose had loved to dance. She was constantly twirling, leaping, flying around her house. Ballet became her escape from the world, from its pressures and expectations. Being the daughter of Hermione Granger was no easy task. When she started Hogwarts, she found that someone else shared her passion for dancing, someone quite unexpected. Each Saturday evening, the Gryffindor common room would gather round whilst she and Scorpius Malfoy danced together. It was while they were dancing together one night that she realised she was in love with him. He'd danced right into her heart.
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Harry Potter Next Generation Headcannons
FanfictionJust a bunch of next generation headcannons. All my own ideas on what I think about the next generation, hope you like it.
