Disclaimer: Not mine. WHY IS THAT SO HARD TO UNDERSTAND? *Sobs dramatically*
"Promise"
or
"Butt Trumpet"
by The next Padfoot
"Scor?" She spoke to the darkness, knowing he would hear her. Within seconds,he was sitting on her bed next to her, his eyes probing her face, attempting to determine what was wrong before he asked, even though he would, out of courtesy. He was gentlemanly lie that.
"Lily, honey, what's wrong?" Lily ran a hand through her red curly locks. She looked up at Scorpius, meeting his concerned gaze. He hugged her, pulling her down so she was laying down next to him with his arm wrapped around her slender figure, She took a deep breath, then spoke.
"I had a nightmare."
Lily: I hate her.
Albus: I know.
Lily: Hate her, that... that...
Hugo: Butt trumpet?
Lily: ...
Albus: ...
James: Who's a butt trumpet? I mean, other than Snape.
Albus: I hate you sometimes, you know that James?
James: Love you too, Al.
Lily: Ergh! I hate her! She's too... perfect. Everyone just lovesRose, and they think she's an angel!
James: Just like dad thinks you've never had a detention, boyfriend, or D in a subject?
Lily: No. This is different. Unlike her, I'm not pretending to be something I'm not.
Albus: How so?
Lily: First of all, I'm not hiding who I am. It's not my fault the teachers don't write home. You think they would, considering Lissa and I pushing for the most detentions served by individual people...
Hugo: You're competing against James Potter and Sirius Black's records, right?
Lily: Right. Oh, stop looking so smug James. I don't see you living up to their names... despite the fact that you carry their names.
Albus: Ha! Did you see his face? I bet he's going to go cry to Victoire.
Hugo: I bet Dominique.
Albus: You're on!
Lily: Second of all, I'm not a man stealing, good for nothing, lying, cheating, rotten, stinking, BUTT TRUMPET!
Rose: Who's a butt trumpet?
Albus: ...
Hugo: ...
Lily: You! You're the biggest butt trumpet ever! You took my Scorpius, go die in a hole, you horrible Zefron hater!
"And then a basilisk ate her. So I guess the ending wasn't a nightmare, just the fact you left me for her." Lily shrugged, and snuggled closer into Scorpius' warm embrace. He chuckled. Breathing in his unique, Scorpius scent, Lily felt sleep overtaking her. "Scor?" She asked groggily, fighting to stay awake.
"Yes, Flower, what is it?" She forced her hazel eyes open, and met his stormy gray orbs. He pushed her thick auburn hair off her face. She cleared her throat slightly, pushing for coherency.
"Promise you'll never leave me like that?" Lily knew the words were slightly slurred with the heaviness of sleep, but she could tell from his expression he understood. His eyes filled with unmistakable love and passion. Scorpius smiled at her, and brought his lips to her ear to whisper so only she could hear.
"Promise."
A/N: Oh yes... I did bring Headmaster Zefron into this... he's just so charismatic! Moving on. I really do love Scorpius and Lily together... I mean, Rose and Scorpius is just unrealistic. She's too much of a daddy's girl to love a Malfoy. So anyways... I'm just writing oneshots right now, seeing as I have no solid chapter idea. So enjoy these random flashes of what my mind comes up with whilst learning about Renaissance Europe. I'm babbling.
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-The next Padfoot