The train platform was not the most romantic place in the world, but right now Rose didn't care. She had to kiss him before she went home. Even though the had been snogging the whole ride there, it wasn't enough. What had started as a simple kiss turned into a make out session. Scorpius had Rose pressed against one of the pillars on the platform, his knee between her legs pressing against her core.

"Ahem."

They broke apart abruptly. "Rose I suggest that we get going before your father gets over here," Hermione said glancing over them suspiciously. "Scorpius we really need to stop meeting this way. Why don't you come over for dinner, so we can meet properly?"

"Y-yes of course. Bye Rose," Scorpius stuttered awkwardly before going over to where his own family was standing.

"Seriously Scorpius, a Weasley? If my grandchildren are gingers I'm going to have your head on a platter, you got that?" Draco said with a stern voice, even though his eyes showed he was rather amused by his son's relationship.

"Yes father," Scorpius replied rolling his eyes. "Lets go before Rose's father tries to castrate me."