Hello everyone!
So I'm very sorry for those of you that might be a tad bit disappointed that this is just an author's note instead of some random epilogue chapter for this fic. But I hope you'll forgive me after I tell you that I just published a new story! :D It's a Rose/Scorpius story and in it Scorpius is a hot waiter that's working in a tavern that Rose stumbles in.
If you could take a look at it it would totally and completely make my day! It's called "May I Take Your Order?"
Anyways, if you want go check it out, and if you don't want to then that's fine too. A little sneak peak of it is at the bottom and then you can go read the rest of the chapter in the actual story.
Alright! I'm done with my self-promotion. Read on! (Oh and after you finish this, you should probably delete this story from your story alerts).
May I Take Your Order?
Rose's POV
I didn't even have time to scream, I was coughing too hard from the ashes.
"Where—?" I whispered, confused, as I crawled out of the ancient brick fireplace, and tried to dust off as much ash as I could off my body. It seemed that I had a mishap with Floo Powder, but hopefully I wasn't too far away from Diagon Alley.
I took tentative steps towards the only door in the small room while nervously patting my pocket, finding comfort when I felt my wand.
It looked like the room was only used for storage, because all I could see were old cardboard boxes and a random chair that looked old and fragile. A large white tarp covered some of the boxes and a thick layer of dust covered the others.
I cautiously approached the doorknob, and found some Gryffindor courage inside of me to open the door.
Almost immediately I slammed into something hard.
Luckily, strong arms wrapped around my body to steady me, and I vaguely recognized the deep voice that spoke.
"Whoa, where did you come from?"
Oh my Merlin.
No, it couldn't be.
I slowly raised my eyes to meet stormy gray ones that looked confused.
Please go check out the story! :D