A.N. Hey all, this is my first ScoRose fanfic, so please be nice! Oh and in this story, The Malfoys and The Potters/Weasleys are like best friends. Seriously, Scorpius is on a first name basis with the parents.

Rose Weasley did not disobey. That was her motto. She'd never back talked her mum or screamed that she hated her father. Until now. She'd never worn anything even remotely slutty, and she'd never had more than a goblet of wine to drink. Until now. And she'd certainly NEVER fallen in love with a Malfoy. Or woken up in bed next to said Malfoy, with memories of a very wild night shooting through her head. Until now. Yet there she was, staring into the silver steel gray eyes of Scorpius Malfoy. And wondering to herself how the hell she's supposed to explain it to Albus.

It wasn't always this way. At one point, she and Scorpius and Al had been the ones. The group who no one thought would ever break up. But things changed, and when Sixth Year came along, Rose found herself looking at Scorpius in a very different way. And enjoying it. Which is how she got herself into such a mess and where our story begins.

Dagon Alley was alive with the bustling business of Back-To-Hogwarts shoppers. Ollivanders was still going strong, and it was practically impossible to get into Weasly's Wizard Wheezes these days. But that was how Rose liked it. Busy and comforting. She and Albus were strolling down the cobblestoned street, looking for Scorpius, and she felt clammy butterflies turning cartwheels at the thought of seeing him.

"Hey, Al, let's head into Magical Creatures, yeah?" She said excitedly. Her mum's old cat, Crookshanks, had died only the year before, and she was under instructions to get herself a cat to take to Hogwarts. Albus had a snowy owl named Bathilda, and Scorpius had a huge tawny barn owl named Sirius, making her the only one without a pet.

"Yeah, Rose, I could do with picking up a couple treats for Batty…and who knows, maybe we'll see Scorp," Albus said excitedly. Rose nodded and led the way into the busy pet shop. She immediately headed for the mewling cat section. Thankfully, there weren't a lot of people there, so when she saw her cat, she didn't have to fight for him. He was black with white tips on his ears, tail, and snowy white paws. His eyes were blue, and he was stretched out lazily on the shelf. It was love at first sight, and Rose scooped his up in a matter of seconds.

Stopping a passing elf, she said," Excuse me, do you work here?"

"Yes, Ms. Weasley, Raddy is working here. Can Raddy be helping you?" the elf replied.

"Oh, can you tell me if this cat is for sale? And for how much? And how did you know my name?" Rose said curiously.

"Yes, Miss, Winksikins is for sale, only ten Galleons. And Raddy's father is taking about you, oh yes, Raddy's father says very nice things about the Weasleys," The house elf said.

"Oh really? Who is your father?"

"Dubby, Miss. Raddy's father is Dubby, but miss might know his brother. Raddy's uncle was Dobby,"

"Dobby? Oh, good heavens, your uncle was Dobby?"

"Yes, Miss. Is you wanting to buy Winksikins?" Raddy said.

"Oh, yes. Raddy, why don't you come with me and meet my uncle Harry? I'm sure he'd love to talk to you," Rose said eagerly.

"Oh, Raddy would love that, Miss! But Miss must ask Master Jones first," Raddy said. Her smile was wide and reached the corner of her large gold tennis ball shaped eyes.

"Fantastic, I'll ask him when I go check out, yeah?" Rose said. Raddy nodded her head and moved on, balancing a large cardboard box on her soccer ball shaped head. (A.N. If you are American like me, her head is shaped like a football, but I wanted to make this realistic,)

Rose walked to the check out counter, Winksikins safely tucked under her arm. A grizzled bearded wizard stood behind the counter.

"Why, hello there, young witch. You'll be wanting Winksikins, then?" He said kindly.

"Oh, err, yeah. Um, is it all right if I take your house elf to meet my uncle Harry? He'd really like it," she said, placing ten golden coins on the counter.

"Raddy? Oh, yeah. She'll come back, " The man smiled. Rose grinned back at him and motioned to the wide-eyed house elf, who had been watching the entire time.

"Come on, then, Raddy," She said. As she turned, she saw her green-eyed cousin talking to a tall, slender, blonde boy, and her heart leapt when she recognized him.

"Scorp!" Rose shrieked. Running through the crowded shop with Raddy close behind her, she threw herself into a very stunned Scorpius's arms.

"Hello, Red. Merlin, I missed you!" He grinned down at her. "And who are you, miss?" He said to Raddy, kneeling down so he could look her in the eyes.

"I is Raddy, sir. Miss Rose is taking Raddy to meet her uncle," The house elf said timidly.

"I'm Scorpius, Raddy. Why're you taking her to meet Harry?" He said, getting up and turning to Rose.

"Raddy's uncle was Dobby," Rose explained.

"Well done, Rosie, Da's gonna love that, " Albus said enthusiastically.

"Yeah, Red, you've done well," Scorp said, looking down at her with pride and…was that lust in his eyes? Rose felt her heartbeat triple as they held each other's gaze. But of course, Winksikins had to ruin the moment by giving a large purr.

"Hello, there, fellow. What's his name, Rose?" Scorpius asked, rubbing the cat's ears, Rose was hugging Winks to her chest, so Scorpius had to come very close to her boob, and she was super aware of every move he made.

"Er, Winksikins, but I think I'll call him Winks for short," She stuttered.

"Aunt 'Mione's gonna love him," Albus said.

"Yep, she'll try to take him from you, Rosie, so put a lock on his c- Oh, I'm sorry, Rose!" Scorpius said. His hand had slipped as he rubbed Winks, and for a few seconds had lain inside of Rose's shirt.

"Oh, um…" Rose blushed.

"Geez, Scorp, we all know that you love her, but you don't have to try to get down her shirt in the middle of Diagon Alley," Albus admonished.

"Shut up," They both snapped at the exact same minute.

"C'mon, we've got to take Raddy before it gets too late and Mum and Da and Uncle Harry and Aunt Ginny want to leave," She said, blushing again, so that her cheeks were the exact same color as her fiery hair.

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Albus was right; Raddy positively thrilled Uncle Harry. He kept asking her about her life and about her family, but especially about Dobby. Rose smiled to herself at the memory of Uncle Harry, who was around six foot ten, smiling like an idiot and practically laying down in order to talk to the tiny elf.

"Well, we're almost there," Lily, said, looking out the window.

They were on the Hogwarts Express, and Rose could see that Lily was right- there were lights in the distance that could only belong to the castle.

"We better start getting changed," Cadence yawned as she stretched herself. Cadence was Rose's best girlfriend, and she secretly had a humongous crush on Albus that only Rose knew was very, very, VERY mutual.

"I call the car, yeah?" Rose said immediately.

"Uh, jerk," Lily, muttered. "C'mon, Cade, we've got to go." Grabbing Cadence's pale hand and pulling her out, Lily left, leaving Rose alone to change. She smiled and dug into her trunk. Pulling out her brand-new black robes, she slid her shirt off. And since she was Rose Weasley and had the luck of a bank robber in Gringotts, Scorpius Malfoy chose that exact moment to walk in.

"Hey, Red, have you seen Sirius? I let him out because he was cawing his head off, and I haven't seen him- bloody hell, Red, are you trying to make me wet myself?" He said, taking in the picture of a shirtless Rose leaning down to pick up her robes.

"Scorp! In the name of Merlin's favorite strip club, why don't you knock?" She shrieked.

"Because generally, I don't walk in on you giving a strip show!" He said hotly.

"I WAS CHANGING INTO MY ROBES, DUMB BUTT!" she yelled.

"SO LOCK THE DOOR! THAT'S WHAT PEOPLE GENERALLY DO WHEN THEY DON'T WANT OTHERS WALKING IN ON THEM!" He screamed back.

She walked forward and grabbed the front of his robes. "People shouldn't assume it's okay to just waltz in!" She whispered at him. She meant for it to be yelled, but she suddenly felt captured by his silver gaze and couldn't put the power that she wanted in the words. For what seemed like an eternity, they stood there, staring into each other's eyes, one pair steel gray and the other emerald green. Rose tilted her head to the right, and so did Scorpius. It seemed like they were moving a centimeter an hour, but she could definitely feel them getting closer and closer until they were so close, it probably should've been illegal.

And then Ryan Fenigan, a redheaded Irish third-year, walked in. "Oi, Lily asked me to tell you to hurry up, because she wants to get back in here, she says that Cadence and Albus are practically rolling around on the floor-Oh, um, was I interrupting something?" Ryan said. He had a reputation for talking fast and not realizing what was going on until he was halfway through his speech. Rose tried to take a step back, but Scorpius grabbed her hand.

"Um, you can tell her that Red here is done," He said to the dumbstruck boy.

"Oh, er, yeah," Ryan said. He slowly walked out, and Rose felt a sudden, unexpected surge of annoyance directed towards him for interrupting. But then it vanished in a wave of gratefulness, because honestly, she wasn't sure exactly what she would've done with Scorp if he hadn't walked in.

A.N. So what did you think, fellow ScoRose lovers? Please review and tell mother!