This is just a short little piece that I found while I was organizing my computer today. Enjoy and feel free to leave a review! (I would love prompts, if you have any…)
"Rose! Rose wait! You dropped something," a red flush creeps up Scorpius's cheeks as he straightens up to see her standing there, as red-haired and pretty as always.
"Yeah?" Rose says, tilting her head in just such a way that makes her quintessential Weasley freckles more prominent than ever.
"Your quill," he says, handing it to her, careful not to let their fingers touch.
"Oh, thanks," she smiles, and Scorpius looks away, blushing furiously now.
"Are you okay?"
"Yeah. Yeah, I'm fine. See you, um, tomorrow," and he turns and walks away, leaving behind an ungainly silence and a confused but elated girl.