In front of me, a dark brown door appears. Without hesitating, I push open the light mahogany into a smaller room than I was expecting. It doesn't look the same as I remember, but glancing up as a child would, I quickly confirm that the ceiling tiles are the same. It smells subtly like fruit, strawberries and mango. I inhale deeply and notice that the walls enclosing the small space are painted a pale sky blue with lilac trim. I love these colors, they're Teddy colors, and Teddy must have picked them out with me in mind.

And speaking of Teddy, I suddenly stop noticing the room, and I only have eyes for the gangly figure standing in the center of the beautiful room, wearing a crisp white shirt and a bow tie. I laugh under my breath.

"I'm underdressed…" I manage to mumble, feeling awkward in my wrinkled black robes.

"You look incredible, but you could ditch the robes." I obligingly shrug off the black cloak so I'm wearing only a slightly less wrinkled white button up and my Ravenclaw tie along with a black pair of shorts. His eyes brighten at the sight of me, and I have a feeling that mine do the same. "I knew you would rather die than miss a dance, so I figured we could have our own." He winks and I giggle.

I look around the bare room, assuming he's joking, the way Teddy does, "Without any music?" I ask teasingly, and he laughs as if I've said something extremely funny and produces his wand from his robes. Flicking it in the air and mumbling a quiet spell, a slow waltz starts to play. "Oh hell no!" I exclaim as I realize he's not joking at all. Looking at me deviously, he beckons me to join him in the middle of the room, but I stand there stubbornly, shaking my head.

"I think yes," He says, winking again. He takes two bounds to cross the room and grabs my hand. "Rose Weasley, may I have this dance?" It's becoming hard to focus as he batters his thick lashes in the most adorable fashion, and I barely manage to whisper out a stuttering response.

"Y-y-you most certainly may n-n-not."

"Ahh well. It was worth asking. Not that it matters." After saying this, he deftly sweeps me off my feet and holds me off the ground, swaying me in tune to the music.

"You are SO pushy." I complain, but really, I enjoy the feeling of his lean muscles pressed against my sweaty skin.

"Nah, you think I'm charming." He holds me tighter, and I know he's right.

"And what if I do?" I ask, trying to act indifferent.

"You might just make me the happiest person in Hogwarts."

I don't reply to this, I just lean into him instead. If I was carrying any of my own weight, I would have given it up to him anyways. I rest my cheek on his shoulder and he nestles his face into my hair, breathing softly. We sway back in forth in silence for a few minutes.

"Hey Rose?" He asks, suddenly, and I look up at the sound of his voice, interrupting the smooth rhythm of the music. He meets me halfway through turning my face to look at his, gently catching my lower lip between his teeth. I kiss him back softly, caressing his lips with mine.

He carefully sets me on my feet, keeping his hands around my waist. I reach up to lay my hands around his neck. It feels right, standing here with him. His body conforms perfectly to the curves of mine. He doesn't kiss me for too long, he softly breaks away, and I find that I'm not disappointed. Just being next to him is enough to keep the tender flames burning in my heart.

He twirls me around, and I don't resist. The he softly swings me back into his arms and kisses me mid-laugh.

"You're right. I do think you're charming." I whisper and he smiles.

"I knew it. But it's nice to hear you say it, Rosie. I love you." I can't help it, a small smile creeps onto my lips.

"I know, Teddy. I love you, too." His smile gets even wider and he plants a soft butterfly kiss on my lips.

"You don't know how I long I've waited to do that." I grimace, a slight trace of guilt resurfacing.

"A long time?" He grins again.

"A very long time. From the very first moment I laid eyes on you, I knew you were the one."

"Really? Because I just knew you were weird." I say, laughing. He laughs with me, leading me over to a loveseat I'm sure wasn't there 30 seconds ago. He pulls me down to sit next to him, and I curl my legs under me, leaning into Teddy.

"I was NOT weird." He whispers into my ear, "I'm special!" He insists and I laugh again.

"You are special. Very special." It's my turn to wink at him, and he rolls his eyes.

"Very mature."

"Well, you know me, I'm nothing if not mature."

"Mmhmm…" He agrees absentmindedly, playing with my hair.

"You're easily distracted." I complain again.

"I've been waiting almost 16 years for this. Don't I get a moment?" I consider this thoughtfully for a moment before I respond.

"Take all the time you need. I'm yours."

"Forever?" He asks, and I take his hand in mine.

"And always."

This the last official chapter of this story:') There will be an epilogue, so stay tuned for that.

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I totally did not mean for my story to turn out this way, it just went the way it wanted. But if you like my writing, I am planning on a traditional RosexScorpius fanfiction because they are OTP, and I have NO idea where this story came from. I'm also doing a story about Dumbledore's sister, and an AnniexFinnick story, also OTP. But thank you SOOO much for tolerating this crazzzzzzzy story.

Please read the epilogue, and then look for new stories of mine!:)