This story is told in Scorpius's point of view, in between the 5th and 6th year at Hogwarts. Please review, if you read it. I like helpful criticism! Thanks for reading.
Disclaimer- All rights to Harry Potter go to J.K. Rowling
As I walked up the path to Rose's grandparents house, I got more and more nervous. Yes, I had visited Rose for a few days over Christmas brake, but that was at her parent's house, with just her and her parents. Now, it is her whole family. Plus they were just friends then, and now she was his girlfriend. With just a few more feet to go, the door comes open, and Rose is standing in the doorway. She looks beautiful in her Ravenclaw quidditch t-shirt and denim shorts, with her insane red curls held back by a navy blue ribbon tied just above her forehead. Before I can figure out what is going on, Rose is running at me, jumping into my arms, only giving me enough time to drop his trunk. "Scorp! I missed you so much!" She whispers in my ear, kissing me on the cheek. We walk inside, hand in hand, and what I see makes me stop. The house is full of people, with different variations of Rose's red hair, some straight and some curly. Eyes, some looking at me and some totally ignoring me, are many different colors from Rose's ice blue, to brown, hazel, and green. Noises filled the room, laughing, talking, whispering, singing, and so many more that he didn't hear at the second. The smell of fresh baked cookies filled seeped through, the walls, making the room feel inviting. The walls were covered in pictures of the family, some old and some new. I was awaken from my daydream by Rose, tugging on his arm to take him outside to play quidditch with the rest of his family. I was reluctant to leave the room, never had I ever felt so welcome and happy in any place, except Hogwarts, of course. I new I would love it here.