Not betaed so forgive me, and thanks reviewer for pointing out my exclamation marks, didnt notice that I did that.


Chapter 3.

~*Failing miserably... At what?*~


The insides of her thigh felt warm, he had his thumb near the fabric of her knickers, he lingered there, wasn't sure if he dared venture closer. He looked over to her mortified face through his bangs, she shifted, making him bump his finger against her crotch. She looked even more mortified.

Rose moved involuntary, she was on edge, having Malfoys's hand between her thighs. She wanted to scream, murder, rape, but bit her tongue and now she shifted, accidentally moving his finger against her apex. She was so mortified that she was responsible for having his finger on her fabric covered crotch.

Scorpius grinned as he held his thumb firm in place, was it him or was her cotton getting soaked, nope it wasn't. Her crotch was wetting al right, she was aroused by his action, very nice. Scorpius index finger joined his thumb, he moved it down ever so slowly, rubbing her nub, he could feel it through the fabric, it was swollen, beckoning him to touch her.

Rose moaned involuntary, he had his finger on her clit, it felt heavenly, forbidden, her nipples strained more and more as he proceeded, she felt juices flowing down below. She didn't want this, not like this, class was sacred to her, it was for academics not for debauchery, but why did it make her feel good? She knew, because she wanted this for so long.

Scorpius rubbed her some more, retracting his fingers and hand from her skirt before class was finished, smelling his fingers, she smelled good, he licked his finger, she tasted even better. He smirked as he focussed on his studies once more, leaving Rose hanging.

Rose squirmed her legs together as Scorpius retracted his hand, there was no reason why he should, maybe he was appalled she was wet? She couldn't do anything about that, it sort of happened, he made her do it rubbing her clit. She wanted to cry, but didn't she watched Scorpius sniff his fingers, oh no he thought she smelled bad right? He licked his fingers, he seemed to enjoy it. He went back to his studies, what was that about? Rose huffed with indignation.

Rose tried to follow Slughorns class but failed miserably, her mind was all over the place, she kept on staring at an uninterested Scorpius who scribbled down loads of notes, she looked down to her notes, nothing, her page was blank, she made no notes. Class was dismissed. Rose stayed on as Scorpius made his way out of the bench, dropping a scrap of paper on her lap. Rose unfolded it, one word appeared and vanished: WANT.

Rose sat there perplexed, not sure what to do next, gathering her books as she headed for the great hall, following Scorpius. She caught up with him and Martin before they set foot in the large space. "Uhm, can I have a word please, about your notes, uhm, Malfoy?" She stuttered as the Blond regal looking boy smirked at her.

"You want to copy them? Right?" He laughed at her. She was too easy, he never treated girls like he did her, she begged him for it he could tell. He studied her nervous face, she didn't dare look him in the eyes, she squirmed her legs together. Her face pale and flushed at the same time, oh how he wanted her to push her against the wall and ravish her for all to see, she elicited some wicked feelings inside him, he wanted her against that very wall, pull her robes aside, pull up that minxy short skirt, push her crotch aside and sink into her with a long hard trust, he could almost imagine her warmth sheathing around his shaft. It would be glorious. He instead opted for placing his hands beside her face, "You want to copy my notes, didn't you pay attention in class, you're a swott, what got your knickers in a twist you forgot to take notes huh?" He smirked wickedly, searching her face, daring her to answer him back.

Rose didn't answer, her heart pounded in her chest, he was too damn close to her liking. He had his hand on her sex an hour ago, he made her feel things she wasn't ready for, he treated her like shit and she liked it, how in dignifying. She didn't recognise herself, this needy , craving for his touch hapless witch.

"Come to the dungeons tonight, find my room and I'll let you copy my notes." He taunted her, he was sure she wouldn't do it, he wanted to see how far she was willing to let him go.

"You, oh, ferret!" Her eyes gleamed with fire, she almost kneed him in the process, pulling his arm away wriggling away from his grasp.

"You're playing with fire mate." Martin Nott grinned, he never seen Scorpius act like this around a girl before. The boy impressed him.

"Yeah, well I had my hand up her skirt in class, I've got a taste of how she feels and smells." Scorpius snickered.

"You, did what?" Martin almost doubled over.

"I'm not repeating that." Scorpius looked sternly ahead, making his way to the great hall.

Martin Nott was gobsmacked by his best mate, he asked him to stand guard in the corridor so he could talk to the Weasley girl alone, which he did obviously, anything he asked as they were mates. Now he witnessed him cornering the girl, pressing himself an her against the wall, then divulging cooly he felt the girl up in class, boy the Blond surely lost his ways.

Rose sat at diner later that day reunited with her friends, they chatted happily, she didn't partake in their merrymaking, her thoughts lingered where they had all day, Scorpius and his hand between her thighs, her crotch had this itch all day, an itch she wanted desperately taken care off. She watched him sit at his table, chatting and eating with his friends.

"Hey, Rose, you're awfully quiet?" Violet asked her friend as she kept on staring into the distance.

"Mmmmyes.." Rose answered still spaced out in her worries.

"Not feeling well?" Violet pressed further. "Can I help?"

"Well, yes and no, I'm feeling well and Potions brought a lot on, I think I need to study in the library later on, I'll be late." Rose gathered her stuff and sped away.

Violet frowned, Rose behaved peculiar of late. Her best friend kept things from her, she seemed anxious and excited at the same time. Violet knew not to press her as her temper could flare. Why oh why she wasn't placed in Gryffindor beat her.

Rose went to her dorm first to change her undergarments, she though Scorpius wanted something in return for his notes, she dreaded it but didn't want to be caught in frumpy underwear. She even glamoured her pubes, trimming her bush a bit back, believing it was what girls with boyfriends did, at least she heard talks about it. She packed her satchel, checking for her quill, inkwell and parchment, check she had everything. She walked out a stif gait to her walk, would she normally skip to the library, now she felt like making the walk of shame towards Malfoy's Snake Pit. She pretended all was fine when she encountered family and or friends passing her by, trying to be her cheerful self, all the while her brain was working in overdrive: what should she say when in fact Scorpius wanted sex in return , because she was still a virgin was it a fair exchange for goods delivered, services rendered, how would she get into Slytherin House, would his friends be there, how did one actually get into another sexes bed room, all this and more went through her head, every turn and step she took ready to double back to the comfort of her Ravenclaw Tower. Yes this and more why she wasn't a Gryffindor and yes she was a geek, her true love: books. Her feet were still bringing her closer to the dreaded Pit. Morgana and Cicere above, what in Merlin's name was she doing here as she saw the corridor leading to the entrance to House Slytherin. She wasn't sure where it was actually located, it seemed like an empty corridor, she was sure a wall was charmed to hide the entrance, she'd wait for others to come out or go in, telling them Malfoy requested her presence, he was one off their most valued members, they'd assist her. Her confidence regained as her train of thought rationalised every argument that popped in her head allowing her to face the unknown.

Rose stood there five minutes when in fact Zabini appeared through a door leading out the Green Common Room. "Miss. Weasley come in." He smiled slyly. "Scorpius send me to fetch you, he thought you might be standing here." He smiled some more, elongating his hand to show her in. Rose held her satchel to her chest as she walked past the Half Italian. He was what she'd call a typical smooth criminal, as he seamed to slither away. He pointed a passageway at the back, leading down. Rose was hyper aware of her surroundings a few other house members, younger years were studying or talking in a reclining area in front of the figure place, it almost felt welcoming. They gave her no acknowledgement at all, no rejection and not invitingly either.

Rose scurried down the steps, walking along various years, 1st on the right second on the left. The seventh years at the back, she exhaled deeply letting small puffs escape out. Something stirred in the pit of her stomach, making it flip, she felt a bit nauseated.

"Yes, come in Rose!" A voice drawled behind the closed door. She hadn't knocked. Scorpius surely placed wards alerting him to her presence. She adjusted her pleaded skirt, tucked a ringlet behind her ear, resting her hand on the doorknob, opening it. She stepped into a dim lit room, candles were burning softly, she peered inside the room, six canopied beds stood there, one of them inhabited, Scorpius was leisurely draped on it, bare chested, loose low hanging jogging trousers, bare feet. He was reading a book.

"So, you finally made it huh, took your time." He absentmindedly said to her. "Well go on take your robes of." He gestured towards a peg hanging next to his bed.

Rose felt uncomfortable, he wanted her to undress, just like that? He looked very good in a state of half-undress, his muscled chest and pecks were to die for, even his feet were beautifully boned. Rose felt her cheeks flush, she nervously unclasped her robes, hanging them beside his bed. She looked around finding two more doors, presumably leading to the shower room and toilets. She wasn't sure about that, her dorm only had one door leading towards a combined, shower and toilet room. "Uhm, what do you want me to do now?" She mumbled under her breath, folding her arms so she could hug herself.

"Well, do you want to copy those notes or not?" He peered over his book, he was still reading, giving her a second glance.

"Ehm, yes, well, yes please, should I" Should she unbutton her blouse, kick her shoes off? She felt ridiculous. Her nerves made her hands tremble. She couldn't swallow her saliva, a lump forming in her throat. Sweat, her palms were sweaty, oh, no, he'd smell that surely. Her armpits were getting sloshy, should she faint?

"Over there!" Scorpius gestured towards somewhere in the room.

Should she undress by the desk, if that floated his boat. "Uhm, sorry what?!" Rose squeaked uncomfortably, did he ward the door, did the others know they shouldn't show themselves, did they have a system in place?

"The notes, are on the desk Rose, you can copy it there!" He gestured again towards his desk, opposite his bed.

"Ooooh", Rose sighed. He expected her to copy his notes, but why dressed like this then, why lying there all hot and saucy. Rose sat down in a hurry whipping out her writing materials, trying to focus on her writing.

Scorpius had to stop himself from laughing out loud. Rose looked like her cat ate her canary, she settled in her workspace, glancing at his notes, scrunching her nose and started scribbling. The sound of her quill against the parchment, sighing now and again, made Scorpius feel easy, they were together in a room doing their own thing, minding their own, it was peaceful, no banter, no awkwardness.

Rose dared not look sideways, the snake on its bed would definitely be too distracting, he looked scrumptious, no Siree, she tried to stay focussed on her task and get it over with. After what seemed forever she was finished, she yawned and stretched her ligaments, she felt knackered. Her nervousness mixed with her rigidity made her sore, Merlin a back rub wouldn't go amiss, she rolled her head, trying to ease the soreness in her neck. Ouch that really hurt. She packed her stuff in her satchel and scooted her chair backwards, seeing a Blond haired watching her, resting his back against his headboard, he feigned interest, his book in his lap.

"Are you done then, please try to pay attention in class next time, we wouldn't need to make you come back here to scribble notes, huh?!" Scorpius smirked.

"Well you could've asked me to come to library instead." Rose huffed.

"What would be the fun in that, babe." Scorpius replied with a smile.

"Is that all, Malfoy, because I could do with some sleep." Rose spat at him.

"What would you like Rose?" Scorpius came of his bed, standing awfully close, his bare chest too close for comfort. His voice sounded husky.

"Me, no, n-o-th-i-ng. You dropped that note in my lap, making clear what you wanted." Rose stumbled backwards, trapped by the door, her robes hanging on a peg on the other side of the room, her eyes darted beyond Scorpius.

"I didn't write anything on that note Rose, why what did it say?" He caged her in between his hands, his mouth close to hers.

Rose saw his eyes fixed on her mouth, his breath on her lips, warm, smelling like mint. His scent alluring, she could feel his pulse as his chest beat against hers. She swallowed, her mouth felt dry.

"It was charmed Rose, it tells you how you feel about the giver, didn't you recognise your own handwriting?" Scorpius came closer, his lips almost on her as he tilted his head.

Rose licked her lips involuntarily," Uhm, nothing... Really..." Rose lied and she knew he knew she did.

"You're lying to yourself", he whispered against her cheek, his lips brushing her skin as he murmured.

Rose groaned, desperately fighting her legs to stay put, she felt wobbly, Scorpius was too close, he wanted her she knew that, Merlin she wanted him, she wasn't ready, she... Her legs gave out her brain drew a blank as she toppled down. Fainting in Scorpius arms.


No smut, I'm bad, and yes I know ]-) so what's Scorpius game? Can anyone guess? Oh and Rose...

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