Rose-

After dinner, Rosie ran up the stairs into her room. She rummaged through her wardrobe and found a pair of dirty pajamas but they could suffice one more night of sleep. Then, she heard a tap. She turned around and didn't see anything. There it was again. She turned around and found a small messenger owl with a tiny note. She opened the window and the tiny owl dropped the note onto her pillow. Rosie turned back and found a tiny bag of oats and fed it to the owl. Rosie unrolled the scroll of parchment and a red rose fell out. She picked it up and sniffed it and she felt a grin on her face. She put the rose in a tall glass of water and went back to her bed to retrieve the note. It read,

"My Rosie,

Meet me in the Room of Requirement,"

"The Room of Requirement? What's that?" she asked. She continued to read.

"You'll know where it is. I have a special surprise for you. And wear something super sexy. I'll be the handsome devil in black.

-S.M.

P.S. A rose for my Rose."

Rose felt weak at the knees even if he wasn't there. She threw off her pajamas and slipped on her nicest lingerie and very few layers. She stowed the note away in her little box with all her other love notes. She put on her robe, took her wand and went over to James's dorm. James was reading The Daily Prophet and looked up.

"Yes?" he said.

"I need to borrow your map," said Rose.

James looked on either side of the room and said, "What map?"

"Don't play dumb with me, James. I know about the map your father got from Uncle Fred and Uncle George. My father's mouth is as big as Sasquatch," she said.

James got up and pulled out his wand and said, "Accio map."

Suddenly, a map popped into his hands. "Take good care of this. Oh, and where are you going?"

"None of your business." She reached over for the map but James pulled it back even farther. She rolled her eyes and grimaced.

"Fine! I'm going to see someone."

"Who?"

"That's none of your business." She snatched the map before he could take it and walked away. She looked at the map and chanted the words, "I solemnly swear that I am up to no good."

The map opened. There was a pathway from Gryffindor common room to the second floor.

After walking for a half hour, Rose hit a dead end. That is, until a door appeared. She looked at it suspiciously and slowly walked toward it. She twisted the knob and there was Scorpius. She ran into his arms and started kissing him.

"So, what's the surprise?" she asked.

Scorpius took out a box and opened it. It was a ring. Not a diamond ring, but a ring.

"It's my family emblem. I want you to wear it on a chain around your neck."

Rose found herself speechless. "It's beautiful."

"You're beautiful," he said. Rose looked up and they started passionately kissing. Scorpius picked her up in bridal position and placed her on a bed with rose petals all over. They were both on there knees on the bed. Rose's hand traveled across Scorpius's face and down his chest all the way to his pants. She unbuttoned his shirt and threw it on the ground, and started kissing him again. Her head fell on the pillow with Scorpius on top of her.

Rose opened her eyes and shot back out of the bed and saw that the map was still open.

"Wait a sec," she said.

She pulled out her wand, placed it on the map and said, "Mischief managed."

Lucy-

The Astronomy Tower. It had been damaged a bit during the war, but it still had it's perks. The balcony still looked as romantic as it truly was. The overview of Hogwarts was still there. Lucy took an interest into it. It was her way of escaping.

A small creek up the stairs shook her. She looked over to see who was there and found Cyrus. She smiled and timidly made her way towards his. The butterflies in her stomach were turning into giant birds that were wanting to escape their cages. Cyrus, on the other hand was suave and sexy and had no fear. Well, maybe just a little.

"What are you doing here?" she asked.

"What are you kidding? I love stars," he looked around,"and charred rubble," he chuckled. Lucy laughed a little, then looked up at Cyrus. He was so nervous. That really made her want to laugh. She walked slowly toward him. Closer, closer...they kissed. A thousand thoughts ran through her head. 'Damn, he's so gorgeous! Wow, his tongue tastes like candy!' She pulled away genteelly. Her head was down and she could hardly look at him because she knew what he wanted now.

"I can't. Not up here at least," she said. She looked up and saw the disappointment on his face.

"But you said you like being surprised and-"

"And I also said I like romance and an actual boyfriend. So far, you haven't announced there being an "us," or a "you and I," at all. I need know that you are willing to be with me and not so scared to tell your friends about me."

This time she meant it. You could tell because she wasn't stuttering or looking at her feet the entire time while she talked.

Cyrus started to pull away from Lucy and started pacing. Sweat started pouring down his face. He ran his fingers through his hair and said, "I can't."

Lucy stood in shock. Not that she wasn't expecting it, but she didn't think he wouldn't fight her for it.

"And why can't you?" she asked in a stern tone.

"Because...I have a girlfriend back home,"

An eyebrow raised from Lucy's face. Her fists clenched, teeth grinding, legs feeling like they'd been cut off. And worse, she was just an accessory.

"Leave. Leave now and don't talk to me ever again," she said.

"But listen, I have to explain," he began.

"Oh, I think you've explained yourself enough." Tears were running down her face. She did her best to put on her brave face, but it was no use. She was devastated.

"Fine."

Cyrus walked away. Lucy turned around. 'Don't look back. Don't look back.' She just kept telling herself that.

"Don't look back." She turned around. He was gone.

Lucy fell down on her knees and sobbed hysterically. Then, it started raining. Lucy walked onto the balcony and felt the raindrops fall on her one by one. They hurt, but not as much as what she felt right now. In fact, she barely felt any of it. The figurative punch in the stomach she received paralyzed her body.

Roxanne-

"Roxanne...Roxanneeeee...". Lysander. Lysander?

Roxanne was in a floor length goddess dress. They were in a glade in the Forbidden Forest. Roxanne ran into Lysander's arms and he spun her around with their heads so close to kiss.

"My love, how did you find me?" asked Roxanne.

"I knew that you would be here." She smiled. There was a unicorn standing right beside him. She extended her hand and it started sniffing her hand.

"It's really beautiful."

"I knew you'd like it. I found her stranded near the Whomping Willow."

Roxanne took her hand down and started pacing. "The intruders are coming to Hogwarts in a week. My brother will be swoomed by his Lady Stephanie and school will be ruined."

Lysander came up behind her and locked his arms around her. "You have nothing to worry about. Those Americans, or French, or whatever they are have absolutely nothing on you."

She turned around and found it in his eyes that he was telling the truth. She brushed her hand across his face and kissed his lips genteelly.

"Lets get married," she exclaimed.

Lysander's expression turned into worry. "But, your parents. They've arranged for you to marry Lord Robert MacMillan."

Roxanne turned away and walked to the Cyprus tree. "My parents finally got what they wanted. Money. That's all they ever think of me as. The easy way out."

Lysander followed her and took her hands, "You are so much more than that, my lovely." Then he started kissing her hands. She fell into his arms and he just held her.

"What will we do? I love you." Then the echo of that traveled through the entire glade.

Roxanne woke up. "Of course. Just a dream." She lay back down wishing it were real.