Kiss from a Rose
By silver-nightstorm
Words: 113
Summary: To me you're like a growing addiction I can't deny.
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The first day he visited her apartment, she was playing that song. It struck him. It struck him so much that he didn't know what had happened to him but he was kissing her and she was kissing him back and…
It was just that song. He hastily beat a retreat and she didn't try to stop him.
They avoided each other for a bit after that. Others noticed. They blew it off.
But he visited her again and she was still playing that damned song and suddenly he knew. She was everything the song said she was.
And Scorpius Malfoy sought another kiss from his Rose. His Rose Weasley. His Rose Malfoy.
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