The next week Scor helped as much as he could in the household, slept on the couch and did everything Ron asked him. He cooked, cleaned, did the dishes,… But still, Rose's father wasn't very friendly to him. But it was getting better. One night, they were eating and Ron started talking.

'Look, Scorpious. You helped a lot in the household the past week, and we appreciate that a lot. It's obvious you like Rose, and she likes – no, loves- you. You're very friendly and I was wrong. I shouldn't have yelled at you. And, I'm sorry. You're nothing like your father.' Scor listened and nodded. When Ron gave Scor his hand, he shook it.

'And, Rose', he continued, 'I'm sorry too. I didn't trust you enough, and your mom was right. If it was me, I would have done the same. No doubt.' Rose smiled and got tears in her eyes. She jumped straight up and hugged her dad.

'I'm sorry too', she cried. 'I yelled at you, and that was wrong. I'm sorry.'

'Shh… That's okay', Ron comforted her. He stroke her hair.

'Scor?', Hermoine asked suddenly.

'Yes, Miss Weasley?', he answered with a smile.

'Could you please bring Rose to her room? I think you need to talk.' Scorpious nodded and grabbed Rose's hand. Hugo grinned and his mom kicked him softly underneath the table. He stopped immediately. Rose followed Scor and just before they climbed the stairs, Ron said: 'And Scor? You can let that Miss and Mister omitted. It's Ron and Hermoine for you now. Plus, you can stay as long as you want.'

'Thanks Si… Ron', Scor smiled.

Once Rose and Scor were in her room, he pushed her softly against a wall and kissed her desperately. His hands were everywhere; on her abdomen, legs, back, neck,… Everywhere. 'I've missed that', Rose gasped when she pulled back to breath.

'You're not alone', Scor answered. 'And oh yeah, if you didn't notice yet, I think we're back together now.' Rose laughed and kissed him again, her hands around his neck. He lifted her up, carried Rose to her bed and lay her on her back so he lay upon her. 'I love you', he said.

'I love you more', she answered.

'That's impossible.' His tongue asked for entrance, and Rose opened her mouth. She bit softly on his lower lip, so his whole body shivered. When his hand found the entrance of her shirt, she moaned in his mouth. It was the most fantastic night she could ever imagine.

11 years later

Scor spread the blanket while Rose packed out the baskets. There was chicken, rice, pasta, all kinds of bread, glasses and wine.

'And why are we here?', she asked. It was probably the twentieth time today.

'Can't I do something fun with my girlfriend because we're grown up?', he answered with a gentle smile. The doubt melted from her face and made room for a warm smile. 'Well have you ever seen that…', he said, looking at something behind her.

'What?', she asked. 'I don't see any…' She turned again and saw how Scor kneeled on one knee and hold a little black box in his hand with a beautiful, green ring in it.

'Oh god', she whispered. She looked in his eyes and saw how he grinned.

'I knew you would like him. But now the question; Rose Marian Weasley, would you marry me?'

Rose felt the tears beneath her eyes and nodded. 'Yes, Scorpious Adam Malfoy, I would love to.'

THE END…

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