Slipping on
the new jumper
everything was
Perfect.
It was
Christmas.
Everyone was
Celebrating
and everyone was
Happy.
And for once
Rose was happy...
very happy
Her jumper was
Red.
Almost the colour of her
hair; Ginger.
In green yarn
the jumper read
Rose
and she knew it was hers.
She would add it to her collection.
She couldn't see
The Future.
She couldn't see
Who Would Wear It One Day.
But if she could guess...
she would never had guessed...
that it would be...
Scorpius Malfoy
who would take possession
of the jumper
and wear it
when she wasn't there.
Taking in her
scent.
Remembering her.
Picturing her
wearing the
Jumper
And when she
Came home.
He would slip it on her
and dance with her...
all night long...
A/N – please don't favourite this without a review.