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Rose threw her head back with a loud laugh and clutched her aching sides.
She'd been running for too long and laughing too hard and smiling too much.
But, when Scorpius was around she couldn't help it.
Her orange waves were falling out of the braid she had twisted them into earlier that morning and her cheeks were flushed. The straps of the pastel sun dress she wore kept slipping off her shoulders, but she refused to slow down long enough to put them in their proper place.
She mesmerized him.
There was something about Rose Weasley that made Scorpius extremely weak at the knees and his stomach suddenly erupt with butterflies.
Her smile was contagious and her bubbling laugh filled up a room and when she held his hand he felt like he could do anything. She made him feel invincible, like he was special and worth something. And she was just…so Rose.
"I gotcha!" Scorpius finally caught up with her, tackling her to the grass and landing softly on top of her. She grinned widely, her eyes closing as she knotted a hand in his messy hair. Their noses slammed together and they both giggled. They rolled over so that he was now pinned beneath her and they kissed twice before collapsing together on the grass, tangled up in each other.
Rose sighed contentedly and rested her hand on his chest. She oozed happinees.
Quite suddenly a stream of freezing cold water cut straight through Scorpius's thin t-shirt and Rose's sun dress. He sputtered as he sat up, running a hand through his dripping, blonde hair.
Hugo Weasley stood by the shed, his eyes narrowed and swinging the hose around like a lasso. His mouth pressed in a thin line and his eyes narrowed, he sprayed them again.
Scorpius grinned weakly and waved at Hugo. "Hey, Hughie!"
"You revolt me." Hugo dropped the hose and walked away leaving Rose and Scorpius, soaked, in the summer sun. They shrugged at the younger boy and inched behind a big oak tree.
"Now where were we?"
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