Sense Overload
Up till the third year he heard her. Her soft tinkling laugh, like a waterfalls, and bells. Her voice was pure and melodic, making him think of angels. And he craved that noise.
In the forth year he smelt her. She smelt like strawberries, and citrus fruits, and chocolate buttons all rolled into one. He loved the way she smelt, like his mothers cooking, his all-time favourite smell. Apart from her. She smelt like a whole cauldron of Amortentia, indeed that's what the most powerful love potion in the world smelt like to him. Her. And he craved that smell.
In the fifth year he saw her. She had hair, fiery red, and the bluest eyes she had ever seen. She was curvy, in all the right places, and boy did she know it. She was pale, and flawlessly so. And he craved that sight.
In the sixth year he touched her. She was smooth, and felt like silk. Her lips felt soft. Soft, moist and beautiful. It was like stroking a feather down, silk covered duvet, warm to the touch. When he touched her, lightning bolts flew up his arm, and made goose pimples erupt all over his body. His knees were shaking, and his skin started to feel clammy. He felt like he was on fire. And he craved that touch.
In the seventh year he tasted her. She tasted like caramel, and chocolate, and freshly baked bread. He loved the way she tasted, like all his favourite tastes rolled into one. His all-time favourite taste, and he had access to it. The best taste in the world. And he craved that taste.
Scorpius Hyperion Malfoy woke up and turned over. A body was lying in the bed next to him. It moved, and she woke up. Scorpius looked at his girlfriend of seven years. She laughed softly, like bells, and waterfalls. She smelt like strawberries, and he looked at her. Her hair was plastered to her body, her red fiery hair, and the bluest eyes looked at him, in love and wonder. He put his hand on her arm. After all those years lightning would zing through his arms, and goose pimples would erupt all over his body. He put his lips against hers. She tasted like caramel, the sweetest taste in the world. And he craved her.
"I love you." she whispered in his ear.
"I love you," he replied, "I love you too, Rose Weasley."
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