Rose looked away quickly when Scorpius’ eyes landed on her and scarfed down the rest of her breakfast with a speed that would make her father proud. The day’s lessons dragged by. Firstly, because she really wanted to read the letter at her own leisure as Aunt Ginny normally had  really  interesting information when the second swirl was added. Secondly, because over the summer her paternally fuelled prejudices against Slytherins had been slowly unwoven by her mother.