Okay, so these few days I've had a few camps and other shit, so I hadn't been able to update much. Am I writing too much lemon? =.= oh and what didn't I mention…. OH YEAH THANKS FOR REVIEWING OMG. I love you guys 3 haha~

-Jess xoxo

Scorpius POV

Rose Weasley is in my bed. What on earth is happening. Whoa whoa whoa, wait, I think I was the one who told her to come here. And persuaded her to stay here for the night. Okay, what was I thinking? Just watching her sleep in here… Merlin, why is she so bloody sexy? And she's wearing my Quidditch jersey. Damn I want to wake her up and shag her. But she's just so adorable in her sleep. I sroked her cheek and she frowned slightly, but snuggled in closer to me.

Few days ago when I send dad an Owl asking if Rose could come over for the Holidays, he wrote back in an hour telling me yes, she could, and that he was laughing his ass off when he received my letter. Although he didn't tell me why.

Rose was fidgeting in her sleep. Her fingers brushed my chest as she moved her and up, finally resting it on my arm. Her body pressed against mine and I tensed. It struck me that the position we were in made us seem like a couple or something.

She stirred and opened an eyelid. I smiled at her and patted her head.

"Quite the kitty cat when you sleep, eh, Weasley?" I teased her, kissing her on her soft cheeks. She just moaned and wrapped her arms around me tighter. Two things went through my mind : first, she's bloody cute when she purrs. Second, she should really get some sleep. I'd actually sacrifice my overwhelming desire to fuck her.

I patted her back and kissed her temple. Ha, she's actually blushing. Soon, she fell asleep. Her chest rose everytime she breathed. Bloody hell, I have to stop thinking about her, she's just so beautiful.

Rose's POV

I woke up at around midnight. Scorpius was still awake, and he was reading some Herbology book that I wanted so badly but couldn't find by the light from his wand. I could hear someone outside snoring (Possibly Al) and someone else having sex outside. (Andrew and his girlfriend?)

Then I realized that my arm was clamped tightly around his waist. And his free hand was resting on my hand. My legs were tangled with his, locking us together.

"Psssst." I hissed. "Scorpius, could you possibly move your legs? They are bloody heavy, for your information."

He looked up from his book and raised an eyebrow. "Your awake." He said quietly.

"Yes I am. Now could you just –"

"Great! Let's have some Rose and Scorpius sexy time." He grinned at me. Merlin, he's so cute.

I rolled my eyes. "Could you stop being such an immature individual and –"

He pouted. "C'mon Rose, I've been keeping my hands to myself for three hours. And, admit it, you want to shag me."

Guess he's right.

His lips met mine. I tried to protest but I knew if I screamed I'd wake the others. I could feel his cock springing up already. And I was getting wet myself. His hands trailed all over my body, like he was anxious or something. Yeah he was. Anxious for sex, I mean. I was wearing his Quidditch jersey, which made me smell slightly like him.

And he noticed, so he growled when he took a whiff of me. "You smell like me, baby." His hands moved to the waistband of my underwear. Then he guided my fingers to pull of his pants. What the hell, so fast? No foreplay? Oh well.

He plunged into me, and I nearly screamed from the suddenness. I bit my lip hard, and fisted my hands in the sheets. He saw me struggling and smirked. "I didn't cast any silencing charms, Rose." I nearly kicked him in the groin. However, I could not do that because his groin was connected to me.

He rocked his hips back and forth, plunging deeper into me everytime. I was fighting so hard not to scream that I almost squeeze out a tear. He saw me and hesitated, afraid that I was hurt or something. I shook my head. "Go awwwn. Damn it, Malfoy, just go on." I whispered as quietly as I could, although I wanted to scream at him.

He kissed me again and lifted my legs so they were wrapped around his waist. This time he came in, he filled me until I could almost taste him from the back of my throat. I trembled and whimpered as I reached orgasm. It was the first time I could climax so fast. He came a second after me and I felt his liquids fill me. He sighed heavily against my neck and went limp.

After a few seconds, I pushed him off me and rolled to bury my face in his pillows. He reached to touch my cheek lightly. I felt kind of weak after climaxing so fast. My leg muscles felt numb. Scorpius, however, was calmly eating the chocolate that Al gave him.

To my surprise, he reached under the covers and massaged my legs. "You feeling okay?" he asked. "You were trembling a lot just now."

I just kissed him in response. He smirked against my lips and pulled me into his arms, so I was on top of him. My fingers swept his chiseled chest, and I could feel his heart beating under me. I stopped kissing him and grinned at him.

"There's something I need to tell you." I said.

He raised an eyebrow. "Oh so your finally gonna admit your undying love for me?"

I giggled and punched him. "NO. I just wanna tell you… " I took a deep breath for dramatic effect. "You have chocolate on your lips."

He smirked. "Kiss it off, then."

I blushed, and leaned down to kiss him slowly, licking the chocolate from his lips. He seemed to be enjoying it. I blushed a little more. His hands cupped the back of my head and pressed me close against him.

"Done." I grinned.

He snapped out of the kiss and groaned. "That's it?"

I smirked. "That's it."

Its actually totally awkward for us, since we aren't really couples, so we can't obviously do all the lover's shit. But then we aren't really friends, so we don't really have any shit to talk about, like what me and Al talk. We aren't exactly enemies either, so we don't really fight all the time. Yeah, maybe a few insults every now and then, but really?

I'd much rather be having sex than fighting.

So I did what anyone would do. I just started to strike up a conversation.

"So… uhm, Scorp." Did I mention I suck at this? "In your opinion, what was the most important thing that resulted in us winning the War?" damn, I sound like Professor Binns.

"Uh, why are you asking me that?"

The truth is, I had no idea what to write for the second last inch of my essay for Binns. But I'm not gonna tell him that.

"Cause I'm bored." Lame, but whatever.

"You don't know what to write for Binn's essay, don't you?" He smirked. HE COULD READ MINDS WHAT THE BLOODY HELL. "C'mon, Rose, I take all the same classes as you."

Oh…. Right. He does.

He paused and said, "To me, its really, like, LOVE. I mean, Dumbledore was right. If your parents didn't love each other, or didn't love Al's dad, they wouldn't have fought together till the end. And if my grandmother didn't love my dad, no way Al's dad could have survived cause gran was the one who went to check on whether he was dead or not, and if she didn't care about her son, she would have probably just told the Dark Lord that Harry's still alive and he would have probably killed him and shit would have happened. And if Dumbledore didn't love Harry, he wouldn't have appeared at Platform Nine and Three Quarters – "

"Love? Seriously? For someone like you?" I said sarcastically, although I did thought it's really sweet of him to tell me that.

"What? That's what I wrote in the bloody essay, okay?" he shrugged.

Wow, so this guy actually cared about love? This ought to go on the front page of the Daily Prophet.

Although I had to admit the way he said it was kindda poetic. But WHATEVER.

"And it's still the most important thing, right now." He said quietly. "Love, I mean."

I just stared at him for a while. Then he shook his head and patted me. "Go to sleep." I didn't feel like sleeping at all, but his arms were just so comfortable. He told me he wouldn't let me stay in his arms unless I slept – he'd kick me off the bed if I didn't – so I had to listen.

The last thing I thought of before drifting off was, what on earth did he mean by its still the most important thing?

Scorpius' POV

While Rose was asleep, I kept thinking of what to do for Christmas. It was only a week more till the holidays and I haven't thought of anything to do.

Firstly, how are we going to have sex with my parents and Al around? Secondly, I still haven't thought of what to give her for Christmas. Perfume? NO. I mean, perfumes are great gifts (especially for hot girls) but I wanted to give her something that'll actually last forerver. So she'll always remember the guy who took her virginity. But why am I spending so much brain cells on this anyways? She's not my girlfriend, for Merlin's sake. But she is the girl whom I lost my virginity to, which places her in sort of an important position in my life.

Maybe I'll ask dad… but I wont tell him who I was giving the gift to, of course. I mean, fine, he might accept it, but he'll also probably say something like "you sure you don't need a condom?" every night when Rose is at the Manor. Which is kind of embarrassing, since we don't, cause she's on the Pill and she uses contraceptive spells.

Such a responsible girl.

Tomorrow I'll probably bring her to Hogsmeade for a drink. Al told me that "it seems like Rose wasn't having much of fresh air these few days so could you please bring her out this Sunday while I shag my girlfriend?"

I wanted to tell him that "No, I cant, and neither could she, cause we'd much prefer shagging each other than going out for a drink." But of course I didn't want that, since I didn't really want my balls cursed off.

It'll be a hard time tomorrow morning to persuade her to get up and go out with me, since she'd probably scream something like "BUT I NEED TO GET MY BEAUTY SLEEP AND YOU WERE THE ONE WHO TOLD ME NOT TO GO OUT THIS WEEKEND INT THE FIRST PLACE."

But a kiss would probably do the trick. PROBABLY.

When I woke up the net morning, I was relieved to find the hanging of my bed still drawn tightly shut. I had a very odd dream last night of dancing with Rose, who was in this really hot blue dress. I wondered what that meant.

I checked and to my relief, everyone was still asleep.

"Rose. Rose. Rose. Baby." she woke up when I said baby. Haha. Very funny.

"Yeahhhhhh?" she rubbed her eyes. "Whaaaat? Scor -*yawns* - I'm, I'm, aaaam ti – tired."

"Al wants me to bring you to Hogsmeade today." I said. Oh shit. Now comes the –

"BUT I NEED TO GET MY BEAUTY SLEEP AND YOU WERE THE ONE WHO TOLD ME NOT TO GO OUT THIS WEEKEND INT THE FIRST PLACE." She whisper yelled, considering the face that the others were sleeping.

According to my original plan, I shall kiss her. So I did. To shut her up, atleast.

"Those lips are better used for kissing then talking nonsense, Rose." I whispered, and smirked when I saw her blush.

"Fine. I'll get up. But you have to go to the library with me first. There's this book that I really have to borrow for Herbology and I saw you reading it last night and I don't know where in the hell could I find it – " While she ranted on about some Herbology book, I was silently taking my Quidditch jersey off her and putting on her clothes for her. I touched the smooth skin of her back when I fastened her bra for her. Only then I realized how smooth her skin really was. And so white. I felt like taking off her clothes again and kiss her all over. But I had to bring her to Hogsmeade instead. Damn Al, that protective big cousin. Damn him.

But she'd rather go to the library than to Hogsmeade with me. Ouch.

Am I really that boring? Maybe I am. Or maybe I'm just being hypothetical.

Rose's POV

So he brought me to Hogmeade today. And something really interesting happened.

When we got to the Three Broonsticks, we saw Tyler Wood.

With some random blonde Hufflepuff girl.

Anyways, we just prepared to ignore him and sit down. Then that girl (whose name is Helen something) started asking Tyler loudly, "What is she doing here, with Scorpius Malfoy?"

Okay, so I know that 99 percent of the female population at Hogwarts is obsessed with Scorpius, but you really don't have to say his name so, so, so… so awe-struck much?

Then Tyler said, "Yeah, what is she doing there?"

Then I remembered. He asked me out on Monday. And I rejected him, because I wanted to be with Scorpius. To make matters worst, Tyler added, "What, she rejected me because of Malfoy?"

Okay, Tyler, if you really wanted to ask me out so much, you would've probably done it when I told you I had a crush on you last year. Now I hate you to the guts, you bitch. Bitch bitch bitch and BITCH.

And instead of going there and telling him Scorpius Malfoy is my boyfriend, I couldn't, because, firstly, he is not, and even if he is, I cant tell anyone.

Then Scorpius did something I'd never think he'd ever do.

He put his arm around my waist, pulled me close, and gave me a kiss, right in front of Tyler Wood and his Hufflepuff girlfriend.

So of course the Hufflepuff girl just stared at us with her mouth open and Tyler was glaring at us stupidly.

Then Scorpius pulled me out of the Three Broomsticks.

"What were you thinking?" I yelled. Damn, if Al finds out….

"I'll explain to Al." he said shakily. "Look, Rose. I didn't… I just couldn't stand him… you know."

I snorted. "So? So you kissed me out of sympathy. Aw, great."

"No! No, Rose, look, trust me, I would kiss you all day if I could. It's really not – "

"So you thought I would be hurt because some Hufflepuff girl is with Tyler Wood? And you think it will make me feel better if I had someone to kiss?" Okay, I feel like crying now. I cant believe that's what Malfoy thinks of me.

Then, all of a sudden, he took my hands in his, and pulled me into his arms. His lips grazed mine and I shut up immediately. His tongue mingled with mine, sending shivers down my spine.

"There. Do you believe me now?" He said angrily. "I kissed you not just because of Wood. Also because I wanted to kiss you. Why don't you just get it, Rose?"

I glared at him. Why was he being like this? Why did he stand up for me? I just couldn't get him.

He took my hands and interwove his fingers in mine. "Rose," he said tenderly. "Look, if you didn't like it, then I'm sorry. I'm really really sorry. But you'll forgive me, right?"

I snorted. It sounded more of something between a laugh and a sob. "And what do you think will make me forgive you?"

He gave me a ridiculously cute puppy dog face. "'cause I'm the reason for all your pleasure."

I blushed. Aw man. Yeah. He is.

"How are you going to explain to Al?" I asked. As much as I was mad at him, I do not want his balls cursed off.

"I'll just tell him that Wood was teasing you and I thought I'd stand up for you." He shrugged. "t's okay, you know Al hates Wood."

Somehow deep down I wanted to say that he's really sweet for standing up for me. So I just giggled and punched his chest.

"You suck." He wiped the tears from my eyes and grinned back at me.

He gave me a quick kiss and led me back to the Three Broomsticks. And to our surprise, Tyler and his bitch had left.