Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter. If you've read up till now, I'm sure you know that.
Rose sat with Scorpius under the tree; a faraway expression on her face. Things were fine in their trio consisting of Rose, Scorpius and Albus. But Rose knew things were changing. Perhaps it had begun when Rose and Scorpius stopped their petty quarrelling and became the closest of friends. Or when she had felt an unexplainable attraction to him. That was just it; everything was only Rose and Scorpius. It felt as if her family and Albus were part of the faded background and Rose and Scorpius were the only ones in screaming colour. Blue, black, white, gold; it only took a moment with Scorpius for Rose to see a blur of colours.
"Rose?" Scorpius said, waving his hand in front of her face. She blinked and Scorpius raised an eyebrow.
"You zoned out there," he said melodically and Rose just smiled in response. Although the world was black and white, Rose was seeing in colour for the first time.
Thanks for reading, a little more Rosius for you lot today. Sorry if this wasn't the best drabble; this week was fairly uninspiring.
Knutforyourthoughts
P.S. Did you get my reference there? ;)
P.P.S. What colour is The Dress to you?