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Post by Rosetta Weasley on Aug 21, 2009 16:34:02 GMT -5
Rosetta crossed her legs, scrunching her nose at the odd smell that lingered after countless spells to remove it. There was no specific smell that Rose could think of, it was just odd. Her hair was loose around her shoulders, slightly messing from going from laying down then sitting up. Her hands were on her calves, facing the window and the chest that couldn't be opened. She glared at the chest, her wand laying next to her. Not one of the spells she had checked out worked on the bloody chest and now her names were digging into the skin of her leg.
She laid back again, letting her arms spread wide as she closed her eyes. "Rosetta, I do believe that this chest hates you." Rose informed herself softly. Pulling her hands underneath her head, she made herself a hand pillow and sighed. She kicked the chest, but missed and frowned at herself. Things weren't going that well for her today. On top of that, she waas meeting Scorpius today. Hurray! Hopefully her bad lucks stops though, otherwise she was toast. Might as well pull out the butter and jam already because she smelled something burning.
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Post by Scorpius Malfoy on Aug 22, 2009 13:33:28 GMT -5
Scorpius exited the dungeons and starting walking toward the secret room, which the Head Boy and Girl were told about at the beginning of the year. Prefects were usually told as well, but it wasn't a sure thing. Scorpius supposed it depended on the Head of House's mood. He smiled to himself. Being Head Boy did have its advantages.
As he walked up the stairs, he began to get nervous. Last time he had talked to Rose, he had had the excuse that Lily was waiting for them. Now he didn't have that luxury. What would he say? What would he do? Scorpius figured he would have to wing it and hope for the best. As he reached the statue of Boris the Bewildered, he gave the password and entered the room.
His nose wrinkled as he took in the smell, which was a bit like rotten eggs. He coughed and headed for a emerald green leather rocker. Flopping down, he said weakly, "Hey Rose. What is that awful smell? And what's with the chest?" He motioned to it with one hand.
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Post by Rosetta Weasley on Aug 23, 2009 22:02:18 GMT -5
"No idea, and once again, no idea." Rose said, forcing herself not to speak through grinding teeth. It was a rare time when you could get Rose to say she didn't know, or she had no idea. Now, to not know two things at once, it was driving her insane. She opened her eyes and looked up at Scorpius. He wasn't too relaxed...She frowned at him. "What's wrong with you?" She kicked the box with her right foot after she spoke, wondered who the devil had ever invented such a stupid chest. Perhaps she could bring it home with her once she figured out it's secret...
Sitting up, Rose sighed and glared at the chest before getting up and moving to the sofa nearest to Scorpius. Once there, she laid back down, her head closer to Scorpius so she could watch him closer. His hair was looking rather nice today...Blinking, she tried to refocus. "So, what exactly was happening before? What...well, I don't know...I'm...not that good with words..." Rose waited a second before adding. "And of course you already knew that..." Swallowing, she looked away from Scorpius. He knew alot about her, being her best friend for so long. What a stupid thing to say...
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Post by Scorpius Malfoy on Aug 25, 2009 23:36:30 GMT -5
Scorpius looked surprised. "Wow...the great Rosetta Weasley admitting she doesn't know something? What a shocker!" he teased. This was a rare event indeed. He kicked at the chest and said, "Who in the heck invented an unopenable chest? What exactly is the point of a chest you can't open?" he asked rhetorically.
Stretching, he put his hand on Rose's hair and stroked it absentmindedly. He took a deep breath and inhaled the scent of her shampoo. It smelled rather good, actually....He shook his head to clear it before speaking. "Oh, nothing in particular. Just wondering how begin our little talk." As she sat up, he put his arm around her shoulders and pulled her to him.
"What was happening before is I waited 3 years to tell you how I felt about you. Every time I saw you, I wanted to ask you out, to to shower you in gifts and treat you like a princess should be treated. You have no idea how much I wanted to take you to Hogsmeade, or when I saw something and thought, "Rose would like that." He pause and waited for her to speak.
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Post by Rosetta Weasley on Sept 5, 2009 22:34:02 GMT -5
Rose glared at him, pulling out her wand and summoning a pillow at him. "No need to rub it in, and I don't think that it's unopenable. I think it was just meant not to be opened by anyone who was up to no good. I mean, do you like people getting into your things?" She certainly hated that, which was why she was overly grateful for her own dorm. She had tried to keep anything of true value hidden or with her constantly, but still it was rather annoying. Now she had a place that was a place she could put things were they wouldn't 'magically' appear someplace else.
Rose went stiff as he began to stroke her hair. She glanced over at him, not breathing for a moment. He seemed distracted, but what did that mean about what he was doing to her. Her stomach did a flip and she had to begin to breath again sometime. Slowly, she took a deep breath and smiled as he finally spoke. Perhaps since he didn't without really knowing, it was a good sign. She would certainly take it as one. Then, he wrapped his arms around her and she didn't know what else to do other than to lean against him. She was so close to him, and it didn't feel anything that friends would do. This was certainly a good sign.
Rose could only grin, wrapping her arms around him and laying her head on his shoulder. "You don't know how relieved I am to hear that." Rose could only manage those few words, and even while speaking them her voice was low and slightly breathless. She swallowed several times, wanting to pinch herself just to make sure she wasn't dreaming. She was sure he had no idea how many times she had hoped this would happen, or at least something like this. This was better than anything she could come up with, realistically or fantasize.
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Post by Scorpius Malfoy on Oct 10, 2009 17:22:10 GMT -5
Scorpius grinned at Rose's glare. He did love to tease her, as her reactions were always fun. Letting the pillow hit him in the chest, he said, "Oof! I'm wounded! Call 911! Call a Healer!" Cocking an eyebrow, which he had learned at his father's knee, he said, "And are you up to no good, my dear? The Head Girl? What would Professor Weasley say?"
He shook his head, his white-blond hair flying around his face. "Honestly, I can't stand it when people get into my things. Makes me glad I'm an only child...and that I have my own dorm." As a 1st year, all the way up to 3rd year, people had tried to bully him and take his things. That ended the first day of his 4th year when he had hexed them all with some curses his mother had taught him over the summer. Now people left him alone...except for his friends.
Scorpius' grin got wider as Rose leaned into him. Her body was full of curves, and molded perfectly to his lean body, made so from years of Quidditch. He waited breathlessly for her to speak, and prayed she wouldn't shoot him down. She was so important to him. As she laid her head on his shoulder and spoke, he sighed. This felt so right. And her voice was lower than normal, which was totally sexy to him.
He said, "I'm so glad to hear that. I was afraid this was all a dream, and I'd wake up to find things were back to the way they were." Scorpius continued to stroke her hair, just relaxing and breathing in her scent. She smelled like...was it coconut? He'd have to ask. "I love your shampoo. What scent is it?"
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Post by Rosetta Weasley on Oct 10, 2009 18:47:30 GMT -5
"Who said I was up to know good, Scorpius?" Rose asked, faking innocence. She batted her eyes lashes, rather poorly, at Scorpius before laughing at herself. Though she doubted her cousin would care. Nope, Vikki would not care, at least not about this sort of 'mischief', if you could even count it as that. Rose just wanted to know how to get the bloody chest open. She looked at the offending object once more, glaring at it before letting it slip her mind for the moment. It would be gone for now, and only now since she was determined to find a solution. Now, she could, and would, have her mind on something else.
Rose smiled grimly, instantly jealous of Scorpius. "You are so very lucky, Scorpius. You don't have a hundred or so cousins that like to see what your up to and where everything is. I've taken to locking my room when I leave it, but that just makes it a challenge for them to get in and only entices them more." They thought she had something hidden in there, but really just hated all of them going through her stuff. They even went through all her drawers, looking for hollow bottoms. They really watched way to much of the muggle television.
Rose closed her eyes, turning her head sideways against his chest. She felt so comfortable here, in his arms, leaning against him. She didn't want to move from this position...possibly ever. Without thinking, she breathed in his sent and sighed softly. He smelled so much like Scorpius Malfoy...which was good because if he smelled like anyone else she would be up off his lap with her wand pointed at him asking how this person got Scorpius' hair so they could toy with her.
"It's a special blend, actually. Vanilla, coconut, and a pinch of banana cream. I had some free time over the summer last year and spent time practicing potions to see if I could invent something that made my hair more manageable...and well I did." Rose told him softly, wondering if he would think that she had no social life...which she didn't. "I like your scent too...what kind of shampoo do you use, and do you use the same scent for your body wash?" Rose blushed after asking, wondering if her added bit was too much. Maybe it was, maybe it wasn't but his scent was just so appetizing.
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Post by Scorpius Malfoy on Oct 11, 2009 14:02:28 GMT -5
Scorpius gave her the evil eye for a moment before laughing. Rose always could turn his words and logic against him. He was smart, but she was smarter. But then, just look at her mother. Mrs. Hermione Weasley had been top of the year all throughout school, according to his father. The fact that he was second best had only incensed him more. Scorpius smiled at the memory.
He shrugged, not an easy thing to do while holding your love in your arms. "Well, technically, all the pure-blood families are related. So the Weasleys are like my 4th cousins or something, and the Potters are like my 3rd. But still far enough apart to marry or date." Scorpius smiled wistfully, jealous of Rose for a moment. "How nice it must be, to always have someone other than your parents to talk to." Frowning, he added, "Not that your family would welcome a Malfoy..."
Scorpius sighed. "As to the other bit, my mother is so overprotective of her only son, she does that more than cousins ever could. Goes through my stuff I mean. Well, she used to. Now she's got the house-elves trained to tell her if up to anything. Or she thinks she does. But there's one I've got who wouldn't squeal on me even if I was. We have two," he added.
He inhaled deeply. Ah, the scent of Rose. Between that and the feel of her in his arms, he never wanted to leave. Ever. Right now, he could care less about food or classes. He just wanted to be here, like this, content for all of eternity. He knew Rose's smell by heart...he sat behind her in all the classes Gryffindor and Slytherin had together. He would know if she was an impostor, and wouldn't hesitate to hex one, either.
He smiled again "Really? I love those smells. That's very good that you managed to find something to tame your hair. For you, I mean. I think you'd be beautiful even if you showed up on the doorstep of Malfoy Manor with bedhead." He grinned. "Better to do that than to get into trouble. Besides, I would be jealous if you saw another boy over the summer." Oh, that didn't sound too stupid, he thought.
Out loud, Scorpius added, "I use coconut shampoo since I like the smell. It's very faint, but I can smell it if I try. Mixed in with it I have a dash of ocean breeze. As to my body wash, I use evergreen and mint scent. I know all that may sound fruity, but it works. Father had a cow about the coconut, so I had to tell him a lie. Which, in a nutshell, was that the ladies liked softer smells and that it would increase my chances of getting a girlfriend. Now he doesn't care." He hoped Rosetta wouldn't take that the wrong way. It hadn't come out right.
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Post by Rosetta Weasley on Oct 11, 2009 16:04:30 GMT -5
Rose was actually worried when Scorpius gave her the evil eye, but when he started to laugh she was relieved. She laughed with him and grinned. "I just hate that I can't get it open is all. Didn't know a single box could get me so frustrated...as frustrated like this at least." Running a hand through her curls, her hand got stuck. Cursing, she slowly began to untangle her hand from the curls that never really seemed to temper down so she could see how she looked with straight hair.
She listened with interest as Scorpius told her about the history of the pure bloods. She supposed it was true enough, but she was just glad that the line was far enough back that they could still date. Would be a little weird if it was too close together. "What is it like Fourth cousins twice removed on your father's side?" Rose teased, thinking of some of the old...what were they called? hilly billies? It seemed a lot like that, but then there weren't as many people so they really didn't have a choice. Who else were they to marry? An animal? "Oh, Scorp. My mother wouldn't blame you for what your father did, she would trust my judgement. My father on the other hand, he just doesn't like to let things go. My mother could reason with him." At least she hoped so. "If not, forget them. If they would just get to know you, they would learn your ten times better than anyone they ever knew."
"If they wanted to be let go, would you let them?" Rose asked, knowing that it would be a winning point for her mum. Her mum was always busy with work, but she always made up for it when she wasn't. They made sure to have family time every week at least, though they had it more than two times a week at least. "My mum just seems to know when I'm up to something. I don't know what she does, but she's calls it motherly instinct. I still can't figure that out either.
Rose blushed furiously, burying her head against Scorpius' shoulder. "I would be mortified to show up like that. I would find something to cover my head with first. I'm sure your parents wouldn't enjoy a Weasley visiting, and on top of that with a bed head." She looked up at him, her eyes showing the emotion of humiliation that she would feel if she did. "You have never really seen my hair after I wake up and I didn't braid my hair before I went to sleep, have you?" She was certain, because if he had...he would be singing a different tune.
"Doesn't care if you have a girlfriend, or doesn't care about the coconut?" She liked the smell of him, she didn't see what Mr. Malfoy had such a fuss about. "And why did you think that it was a lie. I love your smell." She took a deep breath just to punctuate her little speech. "See, it's intoxicating." She smiled up at him, turning in his arms so she could wrap her arms around his neck and lay her head on his shoulder. "I wouldn't let go if Hogwarts was under attack."
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Post by Scorpius Malfoy on Oct 12, 2009 15:28:38 GMT -5
Scorpius saw Rose's difficultly and took the other side of her hair, slowly untangling it. When it was free, he let go. "You know, there' s a potion out that makes your hair straight as long as you don't wash it out. It's called Sleek-Eazy. My grandfather uses it on his hair to make it super straight. It's mainly for witches, but the men in my family are really vain."
He smiled at her teasing. "Yeah, I had to learn my family tree by heart when I was younger. I don't know why, but I know your family are my 4th cousins twice removed and the Potters are my 3rd cousins three times removed." He frowned, thinking of what his father had told him of Mr. Ronald Weasley. He had been told the man was a stubborn bloke who held grudges and despised the Dark Arts. Scorpius said as much to Rose and inquired, "Is it true then? What I was told about him?"
Scorpius grinned at his girlfriend. "And the same to you, sweetheart. If my family would get to know you, they'd love you, I'm sure. As to the house-elves, the one that's legally mine now I wold let go if she wanted to be. But I treat her well, and she's happy serving me. Kally likes it there, and I insist she always take one Galleon a month to go buy butterbeer or whatever. Her and Connor...my mom's elf...both wear neat tunics with the Malfoy crest on them. The each have two so one can be washed."
Scorpius paused before continuing. "Kally is stubborn...won't take more than 1 day off or any more money, although Merlin knows I've tried. It was a battle for a month to get her to take the Galleon. She's very fond of butterbeer, so whenever she wants one, I let her have two on Sundays. That's her day off. Father says he doesn't care, but don't expect Connor to serve me when Kally isn't working. And finally, Kally and Connor have their own room, after much arguing with Mother and Father. I told them that happy elves are more efficient."
He shrugged. "Mother knows when I'm up to something as well. I could be sneaking down the back staircase, out of sight, and she'll yell from the dining room, 'Where are you going, Scorpius?' It's rather annoying, to be honest." Scorpius smiled again as Rose blushed. "That house is partially mine now, so I can have my girlfriend visit if I want to." He looked into her eyes. "And I want to." He shook his head. "Nope. And you've never seen mine either, have you? It stands up everywhere without a special gel that doesn't harden and a charm."
He shuddered. "Talk about scary...I don't think you'd want to be seen with me." Scorpius stretched before continued. "Doesn't care about the coconut. He wants me to have a girlfriend, because he wants heirs. The Malfoy line is in danger of dying out, since we typically only have one child, and they're usually boys. He went mad when I told him I was bi-sexual." He covered his mouth and looked at Rose in horror. "Oops, I shouldn't have said that. But mostly, I like girls. There's only the occasional cute boy that catches my eye. And nobody now that I'm with you."
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Post by Rosetta Weasley on Oct 13, 2009 17:36:12 GMT -5
Rose laughed and smiled at him. "Oh I see, I'll see if that works. Or if one of the side effects happen like my hair turning green." She looked at Scorpius with a sad smile, wondering if he remembered the time when she had walked around for a day with a hat on, a strand of green curls still visible at the nape of her neck. Of course, maybe something might have slipped into the potion so it was worth a second try.
Rose laughed nervously and shook her head. "Wow, things are so complicated with the pure bloods. Everyone's related yet you insist on marrying back into the family?" She sighed and nodded sadly. "Yeah, sounds like dad. You forgot his temper, his face gets all red and his ears even turn red. Kinda like when I get nervous when my face turns the red shade of my hair to shame." She blinked up at him before smiling, kissing Scorpius' neck as she finished talking.
"Mum will love you." Rose informed him, smiling proudly at him. "Mum will get dad to understand, so I think your ok. " At least she hoped...Granddad was going to be very upset though. She knew that her dad had only been kidding in her first year, but it was true. After the war, Grandda didn't exactly like the Mafloys afterward. "I just wonder how we'll break it to the grandparents...that might be the hardest."
Rose smiled and kissed his cheek. "I'm sure you look amazing sexy in the morning." She did want to see his home. She'd only seen the front of the outside by passing, and even then it had looked completely...huge. Her parents had bought a large house, but the malfoy's manor was perhaps as Hogwarts. Well, maybe not Hogwarts but it came close to it at least. "And who is this girlfriend of yours? Should I be jealous of this girl?" Rose winked at Scorpius, wondering if she really did count as his girlfriend. The thought made her giddy.
Rose shrugged. "Now I only have to worry about the all the occupants of the castle catching your eye instead of just the girls." She teased, poking his side. Scorpius was bisexual. She hadn't caught that...and why didn't he think she couldn't handle it. "Why didn't you tell me before? Did you think that I would hate you, or stop being your friend, or just what were you thinking? When did you realize that you were bi?" Rose questioned him, turning so she can fully face him. "Anything else you haven't told your best friend?" And girlfriend.
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Post by Scorpius Malfoy on Oct 13, 2009 20:36:25 GMT -5
Scorpius laughed at the mental image of Rose with green hair. "Red and green...prefect for Christmas," he teased. "I remember that day...add some silver and you would have fit right it in the house of serpents. What was up with that? Was the potion expired or what?"
He gave a sad smile. "Yes. It does give a whole new meaning to keeping it all in the family, doesn't it? Be happy that your family isn't the traditional pure-blood family or you would have had a strict upbringing." Scorpius gave Rose a gentle poke. "Hey, I think it's cute when you turn red...matches your hair." He kissed her neck before continuing.
"I just hope your mum truly does like me. Rose, what would she say if you became Mrs. Rosetta Malfoy? Think your mum and dad would go loony or what? I overheard what your dad said first year. Who would have ever thought it'd come to this?" Scorpius wondered what Rose would say. As soon as he could afford a ring, he planned on asked her to marry him sometime in the future.
He asked, "Your grandparents are Molly and Arnold, right? Or is it Arthur?" Scorpius shook his head. "Bedhead is not sexy. Under no circumstances. Except on you, possibly." He winked at her. "You, silly. If I haven't asked formally already...Rosetta Weasley, will you be my girlfriend? And come to see me over the summer?" He hoped she'd say yes. He couldn't wait to introduce her to his family.
Scorpius shrugged. "It never really came up. But if you're to be my girlfriend, I thought you ought to know. Some girls get icked out by that sort of thing." He relaxed visibly. Rose was taking this quite well. He looked into her eyes and spoke. "I didn't think you would hate me, no. Like I said, it just never came up. Lily doesn't even know. And I realized I was bi fourth year when I realized you were pretty. In third year, this boy named Donald Booher caught my eye and I thought he was cute. But then, I just thought I was gay."
Looking at the ceiling, he ticked off things on his fingers. "Well, now that you mention it...I like to sing in the shower, I plan to ask you to marry me someday, I really have a thing for the colors silver and black, I spend 10 minutes doing my hair each morning, I love to piss off my father, I hate the Dark Arts, and I believe honesty is the best policy except when it might get you in trouble." Well, he was a Slytherin, after all. Scorpius grinned and relaxed into Rose again. She was his world, and no one would keep them apart. He would not resort to stealing glances at her in the hall when no one was looking like Professor Weasley and Mr. Lupin.
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Post by Rosetta Weasley on Oct 14, 2009 14:24:28 GMT -5
Rose groaned as he remembered. "I had freshly bought that, I guess my hair had just decided that it wasn't going to change and so the potion had no other choice that to instead change it to green, as the side effects were." She looked up at him with a soft glare, knowing he would put some silver in her hair and say she belonged with Slytherin instead of Gryffindor if that happened again. She had no desire to experience that again. She was quite glad it seemed like everyone, at least the Slytherins, had forgotten about that incident.
Rosetta laughed softly and leaned her head back on his shoulder as he kissed her neck, poking him back and sticking out her tongue at him. "I suppose I do know something about strict parenting. I always thought that my mom was the strictest out there. She makes me do my chores, without magic mind you, and tells me it'll be good if I'm ever left without my magic. I'm really trying to learn wandless magic now as well, that way I can still cheat a bit with doing it." She knew that Scorpius' upbringing must have been hard as well. His parents were strict purebloods, tough in many ways. "How strict are your parents?"
"I don't think mum would mind." Rose stated firmly, heart soaring, with a wide grin. "What would your parents say if you told them you were going to marry a Weasley, and not just any Weasley, Ron and Hermione's daughter?" It was the thing she was known for the most. Being a Weasley, who had a rather large family, and being the daughter of Ronald and Hermione Weasley. She didn't know what people his parents were now, but it seemed he could at least tolerate the 'golden trio' now. "I had hoped it would. Though, looking back it is rather funny, don't you think?"
"Author and Molly Weasley, mum's parents couldn't really care whom I married as long as he was a good man and I was happy."Rose smiled and snuggled closer to Scorpius. "Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, Scorp." She informed him, thinking of the muggle saying, but currently not being able to place who had said it. She was a little rusty with muggle sayings. Rosetta Weasleys eyes must have shown like stars at that moment, another muggle saying. "Of course, silly." Wrapping her arms around his neck, she kissed him.
Rose laughed and leaned her head back against Scorpius' chest. "Wow, I had a gay friend for three years and didn't even notice? Some friend I was." She had wondered by Scorpius had never talked about girls, but then maybe if she hadn't been blinding by her love for the boy, she would have noticed he was a little different in his affections. "Donald Boocher....I think I remember him but I don't hang out with too many Slytherins."
Rose bit her lower lip to stop herself from laughing as he started to rattle off some things. "I know you sing in the shower, Scorpius. Sometimes I can hear you." She said grinning at him. Ten minutes doing his hair? "Why does it take your ten minutes to do your hair? Can't you do it quicker using magic?" Rose asked, grinning widely at the comment of marrying her. Of course, she should say they're moving a little fast if that's already brought up. He did only ask her to be his girl friend a few seconds ago...but she had been in love with the boy for years. Who was she to say no?
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Post by Scorpius Malfoy on Oct 15, 2009 16:08:13 GMT -5
Scorpius laughed. "Really? I thought it was old or something. But don't worry, I wouldn't really put silver in your hair...except for Halloween. And I think everyone's forgotten about that by now." He gave he yet another kiss, smiling as he did so. Which wasn't easy to manage.
He sighed as Rose leaned back onto his shoulder. She was his world and he truly wanted her all to himself forever. Scorpius stuck his tongue out at her too and grinned. "Wow. Well, your mum is Muggle-born, so I suppose it's to be expected. But how in the world would you ever be left without your magic?" he inquired.
"My parents are pretty strict. I had to learn to fence at an early age, and by the time I was seven I didn't get to use the safety bit anymore. I had to use a real sword and risk getting cut. As I said, I had to learn my entire family tree, and that's a whole lot of names. Father threatened to Crucio me if I didn't get put into Slytherin, and so, I can't stand the git. But they let me use magic at home over the holidays which is cool." Scorpius paused before continuing.
"You probably already know this, but if you're in an adult witch or wizard's house, you can use magic outside of school and not get caught. So if you visit over the summer, you can practice wandless magic. with me." He grinned. "Sneaky, isn't it?" Scorpius smiled at his girlfriend. "Cool. But I think Father would be a bit unhappy about it...he tends to hold grudges as well. And a half-blood too? He'd probably kick me out if Mum didn't stop him. But that's OK. That place is too big anyway, and I have my share of the fortune. we could go anywhere you like, and bring Kally the house-elf with us."
He looked happy. "Your grandparents sound pretty cool, Rose And I hoped it would come to this as well." He kissed her again. "I suppose it is rather funny." Scorpius sighed as Rose snuggled closer to him. "I was hoping you'd say that. And Donald has kind of brown hair with red highlights, slender white boy, friends with Lily?"
He shook his head. "Bi-sexual, not gay. If I was gay, I wouldn't be so attracted to you, my dear. And it takes me 10 minutes to do my hair doing it the Muggle way. But with magic, I guess it would be quicker." Scorpius gave her a hug. "Don't worry, I'm not planning on marrying anytime soon. I just wanted to let you know my intentions." He had been in love with Rosetta Jean Weasley for 3 years. Why shouldn't he tell her what he wanted?
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Post by Rosetta Weasley on Oct 15, 2009 17:42:05 GMT -5
Rose laughed softly and put a hand behind his neck so she didn't have to stop kissing him any sooner than she had to. "Hmmm, wonder what I would look like with silver hair..." She whispered, her lips over inches away from his as she looked up at him. Not the old kind of silver, but the silver that sparkled in the light when you moved around. She could put on her gown that she was wearing to the masked ball and be all sparkly just for kicks.
"Well, I might lose my wand or maybe in this war I'll have to go around and any amount of magic will let people find me when I'm trying to be in hiding or something and I won't be able to magic. At least that's what she's saying." Rose closed her eyes and frowned. "I suppose she would know how it was being in hiding and all, and I really don't complain that much so it's ok." She looked up at him, a smile curving her lips now. "It's actually something that won't require some intense knowledge and can be sort of relaxing."
Rose glared ahead of her, hugging Scorpius tightly as he talked about his father using an unforgivable on him. She swallowed and started counting down from twenty. Twenty...Nineteen...Eighteen...and so on. When she finish, she trusted herself to talk. "Fencing sounds cool, but very dangerous for a young kid. Who were you fighting?: She looked up at him, forcing a smile when all she wanted to do was worry about him. "The Malfoys have about one son each generation, so is it really that hard? I mean, it's not like your trying to memorizes my family tree where everyone has two or more kids."
"Only for pureblood families houses." Rosetta correctly, frowning and hating the prejudice that was still around even after the war. Well, if she came over at least she would get to practice her magic...ooo the fun and entertainment she would have over the summer. "If he'll kick his own son out...what will he do to me?" Rose asked, swallowing and looking over at Scorpius. She didn't really know Mr. Malfoy well, so she thought she had a right to be just a bit scared of him. Kally would be free to do what ever she wants, and didn't the Malfoy family have more than one house so he wouldn't even have to spend the money on a house.
Rose smiled and nodded. "They're pretty cool, and I love hanging out with them." She admitted and kissed Scorpius' neck. "Yeah, I remember him...I think. I had actually thought he and Lily made a cute couple once...I think if it's the right guy. " She thought and thought hard about it. She didn't know about Scorpius crushing on someone else, but at least it was over. She had to make sure she wasn't prejudice herself when she officially met him.
Rose laughed and grinned. "No, you were gay until you liked me." She teased, running her hands down both of his arms until she reached his hands, which she held. Shaking her head, she raised an eyebrow at Scorpius and nearly laughed her next words. "Your telling me you've been doing your hair the muggle way?" She bit her lower lip and tried not to laugh out loud. "I would love to marry you when we're older..." She replied, smiling at him.
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