This time, it wasn't a Sunday

A song was guiding their movements, slowly synced with each other. Scorpius have chosen the song he knew he wanted to be theirs and only theirs, so he told de DJ to sneak it some time near the end of the party, when most people were tired of dancing and he and Rose could have the entire dance floor for themselves without drawing much attention.

When the song started, he had ask for her hand and pulled her to the center of the room. He smiled at her in a quirky way. She returned the smile and shook her head in a disapproving way, she couldn't believe he remembered.

"Really?"

"Shh, enjoy the song"

"You are mocking me"

"I'm not!" said Scorpius, feeling slightly offended by the insinuation. "I thought this could be our song. But just ours. Like an inside joke... That is no joke at all!" He was quick to add, before Rose resumed her complains.

"I... I just thought Sundays were kind of our thing, and then you managed to plan our wedding for exactly any day but a Sunday"

"Excuse me but Friday is a perfectly fine day of the week. Sundays are weird for a wedding, most places are not available or charge extra. People are not in the mood..."

"Excuses"

"Hey! You also tried to save a date on a Sunday and couldn't make it!"

"Yeah... but that's why I thought this song worked so well for us, and then you just laughed at me"

"In a cute way. Laughing with you, kind of thing..."

"And now you play it here. Just to laugh again!"

"Rose. Listen to me. I'm not mocking you. I'm agreeing with you. And this is my way of showing it. I told you everyday was going to be a Sunday for us. So? Happy Sunday wedding. And now hush, the song is almost over now! Let's just dance, ok?"

Rose studied his face for a second and saw the honesty in his expression, so she proceed to give her husband a quick kiss and laid her head on his shoulder, finally enjoying the song. The two of them moving gracefully together, the song playing softly in the background, I don't want a Monday, Tuesday, a... Wednesday or Thursday. Friday or Saturday, ohh nothing but Sunday. I want a Sunday...

"I love you"

"I love you too. I have for a long time Rosie, I'm sorry it took me so long to notice and act on it"

"Shh! the song is almost over"

Scorpius chuckled at his own words now on her mouth.

"Well. We have to go home eventually"

Rose turned her face at him, a reassuring smile on her lips.

"I'm already at home"

Note: I'm sorry this took me so long! and that is so short... but I thought it was the ending the story deserved.

And, in a weird way, it was just in time to come along with The Cursed Child! and Scorpius telling Rose she smells of bread and perfume :')

Anyway, I hope you enjoy this and thanks for reading! 3