Disclaimer: Harry Potter remains the property of J.K. Rowling, Bloomsbury and Warner Bros. Much to my dismay.
Warnings: Rated M for scenes of a sexual nature and the possibility of strong language.
Author's Notes: The first in a series of drabbles as part of the 100 prompts, 100 drabbles, 100 words or less challenge. Basically, a snapshot of Rose/Scorpius throughout their relationship. A series of moments, if you will. This is intended to get me back into writing, as I've been mostly AWOL lately, and to play with one of my new favourite ships.
For those who are interested, I've been away because I've been busy making and running my own Harry Potter Roleplaying site. We're always looking for new members that are seasoned writers, or new to writing and want to find out what it's all about. It's called The Magical Realm, and is based fifty years after the epilogue. There are a lot of canon characters still available and obviously as much freedom as you desire to make your own. But please, come and see for yourself, you might just find something magical.
Beauty
She ran as far as she could before the urge to cry overtook her ability to control her emotions, and she collapsed against the wall, burying her face into the rough stone.
Rose couldn't seem to stop the sobs that racked her body, and she sank to the floor, her head in her hands.
At the tender age of thirteen, she thought that boys were horrible creatures, at least until that day when Scorpius Malfoy lifted her head from her hands and told her she was beautiful.
Then she thought that there might be one exception to that rule.