Papa Don't Preach
A/N: This is a test run of this story(:
Summary:It's seventh year for Scorpius Malfoy and Rose Weasley. The modern day, not so doomed, Romeo and Juliet find out they might be doomed after all. When one night goes to far they find themselves in a LOT of trouble. With the help of their best friends Lily and Albus Potter, they try and figure out how the hell they are going to conquer the road to a teenage pregnancy.
Chapter Four
"Scorpius! Wait! I can explain!" shouted Rose, running after the blonde. She kept shouting and pleading for him to stop, but to no avail. He slammed the bedroom door, leaving Rose alone. She crumpled to the floor, tears pooling into her eyes.
"Daddy doesn't love us." sobbed Rose, talking to her belly. Finally, after an hour of silence she wiped her eyes and stood up. Even though she was only clad in an oversized t-shirt and booty shorts she left. Rose walked through the corridors, not talking to the students who were walking to breakfast. Finally, she was in front of the portrait of the fat lady.
"Argous Mumli." mumbled Rose. The portrait swung open and she clambered in. A few of the younger Gryffindor's were awake, but the older students were still sleeping. Sighing, Rose climbed the winding staircase and pushed open the door to the sixth year girls.
"Lil?" whispered Rose. Only three beds had the curtains drawn, the other two were vacant. Rose frowned as she didn't want to just open the drawings. But, luckily, Rose saw a poster of a muggle rock band that Lily loved.
"Lily!" whispered-shouted Rose, flinging the curtains back. Lily was sound asleep, with-
"Jason!" gasped Rose. Lily's eyes flew open and she jumped up.
"Shit! Rose!" gasped Lily. In her hasty wake up, Jason Hale fell out of the bed.
"What the hell?" shouted Jason. Then he jumped up.
"Fuck, head girl."
"Yes, Jason, head girl. So you had better get your ass out of here before I give you a weeks of detentions!" snarled Rose, pointing to the door. His eyes widened and he quickly kissed Lily goodbye before sprinting from the room.
"So, when did that happen?" asked Rose, as she sat down at the end of the bed.
"Last night."
"Don't get pregnant." replied Rose, her voice cold.
"Don't worry, I'm not that st-" Lily stopped dead. "Uh, so, when are you going to tell Scorpius?"
At those words, Rose burst into tears. She pulled her knees up to her chest. It took her a couple minutes for her too calm down, and once she did she explained the morning to her.
"Scorpius said that? Oh I'm gonna give him a piece of my goddamn-" ranted Lily, crossing her arms firmly.
"Its all my fault." whispered Rose brokenly. She played with her hands, her face broken.
"No, no its not. Just explain to him why you didn't tell him. Why didn't you tell him though?" asked Lily.
"Because I was scared. How on earth do you tell your boyfriend that your pregnant? I wanted to figure it out. Have a plan, you know?" whispered Rose. Lily nodded sympathetically.
"Rosie? Why don't you lie down. Take a nap. I'm going to get some breakfast and I'll bring you some. Rest Rosie, rest." said Lily soothingly. Rose was suddenly overcome with exhaustion. She pulled the covers over her trembling body and let sleep take her.
Once Lily was sure she was asleep, she left. Lily ran all the way to the east tower on the seventh floor. There was a portrait of Barry the Brave.
"Password?" he prompted. Lily's mouth formed an 'o'. She racked her brains, then finally it came to her.
"'Tis the season!" chirped Lily. Barry nodded, and opened. She walked down the short corridor that led to the Heads common room. Scorpius was sitting on the couch, a mug in his hands. His face was vacant. Lily took a deep breath, before sitting down beside him.
"Hi." whispered Lily.
"Rose send you?" asked Scorpius, his voice void of emotion.
"Nope. She's sleeping. Downright exhausted. But, pregnancy can do that to you."
"Humph. Pregnancy. Nice of her to tell the father." growled Scorpius. Lily fiddled with her hands.
"Can I tell you a story?"
"Why the hell not." conceded Scorpius, taking a deep drink from the mug of hot tea.
"There was a woman, who found out she was pregnant. She went to the doctor and found out she was seven weeks along. You see, the woman already had three children. The eldest was twelve, the middle one was ten, and the youngest was nine. The woman went home and told her family that they were expecting. The family was ecstatic. For the next three weeks they bought things, wanting to get a jump start on their future family members life." said Lily. She sighed heavily.
"How the fuck does this apply to me?" spat Scorpius.
"Can I continue?" asked Lily crossly. Scorpius nodded. "Anyway, the woman was on her way to a doctors appointment. It was her eleven week check up. She went alone, happy to get a sonogram to take home to the family. They were going to tell the rest of the family later the day. But, once she got there she found out that she had miscarried. The woman was devastated. The doctor explained that lots of fetuses don't live past three months in the womb. She said that she advised many women to not tell anyone until their thirteenth week of a pregnancy. That's when the miscarriage rate drops dramatically."
"What happened to the woman? And her family?" whispered Scorpius.
"The woman? She was my mother. My family was devastated for an entire month. But we survived and learned from it." sighed Lily, recalling those tragic events.
"So, that's why Rosie didn't tell me?"
"One of the reasons, yes. Rose was scared shitless. She wanted to figure it out, plan ahead. Before telling you. Plus, she wanted to be absolutely sure. Yesterday afternoon she went to the doctor. She is eleven weeks pregnant." revealed Lily.
"God I'm such an ass." groaned Scorpius. Lily smiled.
"Yep." laughed Lily.
"I heard all of that." whispered a voice from the corner. Rose walked into, her face pale and tired. Scorpius stood up, his own face etched with sorrow.
"Rosie, I'm so sorry." said Scorp, his voice laced with apology.
"We're both in the wrong." sighed Rose, her voice hoarse from sleep and crying. Fresh tears pooled into her eyes.
"Alright, enough you two." laughed Lily. "Kiss and make up."
They did. Scorpius pulled Rose into a searing kiss that made her insides churn.
"Ahem." Someone else had entered. They broke apart, faces flushed. Rose's smile faded when she saw who it was.
"Headmistress McGonagall...Uncle Harry...what brings you here?"
A/N: Review lovelys!(: