A/N: Thank you to everyone who reviewed and added this fic to your Story Alert. You guys really made me happy; I cried (tears of joy, of course). Sorry, I'm new to all of this. Regardless of my personal issues, here's the second chapter! Enjoy! :)

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Disclaimer: JK Rowling is our queen, she also owns Harry Potter.

I woke up with a feeling of pain. I guess it's just a hangover, I mean my cousins can be pretty wild when required.

I went to my bathroom and pulled out a hangover potion from the cupboard. I drank it immediately before I puke my guts out.

I lay down on my bed. My head was still not clearing up. All I can recall was a really really bad dream. Being really frustrated with not remembering anything, I screamed.

I heard footsteps run toward my room, "What happened? Are you alright?" Mum spoke in a rush.

"I can't remember anything from last night." I said bitterly.

"We'll talk about it later. Go get changed into something nice. We'll have people over for breakfast." Mum looked nervous, but the look quickly disappeared. And with that, she left.

Sigh. I went in to my walk-in closet and debated with myself if I should wear the emerald or black dress. It took me 5 minutes to choose; I ended up wearing the emerald dress, which flowed elegantly up to an inch above my knees.

I went down stairs and saw the Malfoys in our Dining Room. Well, this is confusing. I mean, sure, Draco Malfoy was here at times but he never brought his family along.

"Hello, Rose. Good morning!" Astoria Malfoy smiled up at me as she saw me coming in. "How are you feeling?"

"Good morning Mr. and Mrs. Malfoy-" I hugged them both before I took my seat. I only nodded at Scorpius and he nodded back. "-I guess I'm fine, but I do lack memories from last night. I can't remember anything."

My parents and the Malfoys – except Scorpius – looked at each other nervously.

"Are you sure you don't recall anything? Anything at all? Like an announcement or such?" Mr. Malfoy asked.

I looked at all of them – except Scorpius, again – curiously, "I do recall having a nightmare, it's really creepy."

"Do tell us about your nightmare, Weasley. I'd love to hear it." Scorpius smirked.

"Funny you should say that, Malfoy. It was about you, you know." I spat before drinking the glass of milk in front of me.

"Having dreams about me, eh, Weasley? Never thought, I'd see the day that you'd join my growing fan base." The smirk on his face never left his handsome face.

Did I just describe his face as handsome? What is wrong with me? Oh God, I take that back. I did not just use that adjective on the Devil.

"Incase you've forgotten, Malfoy, it was a nightmare. And a dream with you in it is always bound to be a nightmare." Ha! Take that! Now it's my turn to smirk.

I saw my father grin at my witty comeback, pride written all over his face.

Mrs. Malfoy sniffed and we all turned to look at her. "You two are so perfect for each other." Sniff again. "I can't believe you two are getting married." And sniff again.

"What?" I asked, confused.

"Let's have breakfast now, shall we?" Mum said quickly. "I cooked these delicious–"

"No, stop, Hermione." Mr. Malfoy interrupted Mum's ramblings. "We need to tell her now. So we can start with the planning."

Mum sighed. "Okay, listen carefully, Rosie. I implore you to understand what I'm about to say." I nodded. "We made the big announcement, which we were always talking about, last night, at your party. But you fainted after seeing Scorpius." I cringed as I started to recall last night's events. "I don't know if you heard the announcement. But, it was about you marrying Scorpius."

"I hope you understand, Rosie, that this is for a stronger bond between the Weasleys and the Malfoys." Dad explained. "It has been a shock that your cousin, Albus, was sorted into Slytherin and became best of friends with a Malfoy. But we had to learn to accept it.

"Harry, Draco, and I started to become friends when the Malfoys had been invited to our Weasley/Potter Christmas Dinners. As if we were catching up for all those years we had been fighting at our years at Hogwarts." Mr. Malfoy and Dad chuckled. "And since our company is slowlycrumbling down, the Malfoys offered to help us."

They all looked at me, waiting for an answer. I just blinked at them.

Time passed, which must have been about 5 minutes of staring, before I gave my response. "Okay. I'll marry Malfoy." Wow, never thought that I'd be saying that.

Mum sighed in relief and smiled so wide. "Oh, I'm so happy you accepted, Rosie!"

Astoria started crying again whilst giggling. "You two will give Draco, Ron, Hermione and I the most adorable grandchildren ever!" I blushed.

Scorpius must've blushed too, because Draco patted his son's back. "Now, let's proceed to Wedding Planning. When would you like it to be?" Mr. Malfoy asked.

"I'd like it to be some time this winter." Scorpius answered.

Wow, we both have the same taste. "Yeah, I'd like it to be on a winter day too." I added.

"Great, I'll go into wedding details later with a wedding planner." Astoria stated. "You two should spend a lot of time together. And with all the planning that'll be going on, I would want you two to share a room, for it to be easier for both of you to get to know each other better." She exchanged a look with Mum. "So, we have a surprise!"

"We bought both of you a new house!" Mum squealed. "Come on! We'll Apparate to get there."

Wow, they already bought a house? Ha, so they were so sure I would agree. Well, they're right about that. If it's for the company and family stuff, I would likely accept it.

"But, Mrs. Weasley, we don't know where it is." Scorpius said. Well, he's got a point.

"Oh, right." Mum thought for a second. "Then we'll have Side Apparition. Rose, come with me, and Scorpius go with Astoria." She smiled at us.

She grabbed me by the arm and asked, "Ready?"

"Yeah" I muttered, not exactly thrilled with the events going on.

After a sickening feeling, I opened my eyes and my jaw dropped as I saw a magnificent house in front of me. It had huge white gates with black metal roses on top.

The house was really big, although, not as big as our mansion and the Malfoy Manor, but it'll do. It's not like Malfoy and will have a really big family.

Oh for the love of Merlin! Our parents are expecting grandchildren. So, that means I'd have to –

"Come on! Let's go inside!" Astoria said, with us following her.

Mrs. Malfoy gave us a tour around the house. If it looked really big outside, it looked humongous inside.

I was beginning to wonder where Hugo was. He should be teasing me by now.

Mrs. Malfoy stopped in front of a huge door at the second floor. "This will be your bedroom." She said whilst grinning at us.

"We'll share a room?" Malfoy and I said at the same time.

"Yes, of course. How are we supposed to have grandchildren if both of you sleep in a different room? " Mr. Malfoy snorted.

My face matched the color of my hair, while, Scorpius smirked. That arrogant git.

"You will find all of your things inside your room. We'll leave both of you to sort things out." Mum said.

"All of our things? So, you mean, we'll be living here from now on?" I asked with a puzzled look on my face.

"You'll have to learn how to live together, so why not start now?" Mrs. Malfoy smiled. "Now, go on, enter the room. If you need us, we'll be downstairs."

They left me and Malfoy alone, for the first time today.

"Let's check out the room, then, shall we?" Malfoy turned to me and smiled. I mean, really smiled. Not like a smirk or any kind of smugness but a real smile, like the one that usual people have.

Bewildered, I said. "Yeah, okay."

We entered the room and stood there with our jaws hanging open. The room was huge. In the middle there was a king-sized four poster bed with silver and gold hangings. On our left, were two doors, which I suppose is our wardrobe. And on our right was another door, leading to the bathroom.

I walked to the door on the right and opened it. The bathroom was also large. Is everything in this house really big?

"They weren't kidding when they said that all of our things are here." Scorpius chuckled as he closed one of the doors. "The left one's yours." He added.

I checked the right first before checking my closet. I was just curious with Scorpius' clothes. I mean, he is going to be my husband. "Merlin, Weasley, don't snoop around my stuff. You're like a bloody stalker. I didn't know you liked me that much." He followed me inside.

"Don't flatter yourself too much, Malfoy. I was merely looking at your stuff." I said in a matter-of-fact tone while checking out one of his silk pants.

I turned to look at him, expecting for a witty comeback, but instead, he was looking at me like I was a diamond in a sea of pearls.

"Hey, uh, Weasley?" He mumbled.

"Yeah, Malfoy?"

"Since we didn't get a formal engagement and stuff–" He knelt on one knee and brought out a small, red, velvet box with a diamond ring inside. "–Will you marry me, Weasley?" He had a sincere smile on his face.

I was stunned; I never thought Malfoy would agree to the idea of having an arranged marriage. I guess, I forgot to think about that. "I don't have a choice, now, do I?" I smiled and giggled at him.

"I'll take that as a yes." He smiled before slipping the ring in my finger.

I couldn't help but admire the ring. It had little rubies in the shape of a rose at the side of the ring. It had red roses in the ring? Does that mean that he bought this for me? "Scorpius, d-did you b-buy this for m-me?"

"Well, yeah, I mean, since this is an arranged marriage, why not make it enjoyable?" He wiggled his eyebrows suggestively.

I laughed. "Why do I have a feeling that the phrase, 'make it enjoyable', has an entirely different meaning to you?"

"Oh, you know me so well, Rose Weasley." He smirked.