A/N: I don't own anything,

Wow guys, I am sooo sorry! It has been way too long since I've written, but school started and I've been SWAMPED! Please don't hate me! I'm trying my best; I just have a really busy life.

Previously in my fanfiction:

The happy couple goes to a reunion and sees everyone married. So, Scorpius gets permission to marry Rose. He proposes and she says yes. All is happy-da-diddly-do until both Shannon and Victoire want to be Rose's Maid of Honor. She doesn't know who to pick. She asks Scorp for his help, but he doesn't give any advice. She makes him sleep on the couch. Rose gets a letter from her mom about a gathering for the engagement.

Anyways, here is my next chapter. Enjoy :)

S's POV

How To Help Rose With Her Problem

1. Make one of the girls "disappear"

2. Tell them to choose among themselves

3. Listen to Rose and give good advice (haha...not)

4. Put Shannon and Victoire in the Hunger Games. Whoever makes it out alive is Maid of Honor

5. Get Rose to have two Maids of Honor

6. Distract Rose ;)

"I like that last one," Rose whispers seductively behind me. She kisses my neck, and I sigh.

"I love you."

"I love you, too," she smiles. I spin around and pull her onto my lap.

"But I really do want to help," I tell her. I give her a quick peck before putting on my serious face. "So, what can I do, madam?"

She giggles. "Let's start with number 6, and then we'll figure out the rest."

I wink at her and pull her in for a snog. After a few minutes of snogging, we get interrupted by the doorbell.

"Everytime!" she huffs getting off my lap. I pout, and she giggles giving me one last peck before going to the door.

"Excuse me? Are you Rose Weasley?" I hear a voice ask.

"Soon to be Rose Malfoy, but yes, I am," she responds with a wink in my direction.

"I have a letter here for you," the man replies.

"Oh," Rose responds clearly surprised. "Thank you so much."

Rose closes the door and marches back over to me. Sitting on my lap again, she looks at the envelope with a questioning look. "Who do you think it's from?" she asks.

"I have no clue."

"Well, I don't understand why they didn't use an owl or something," she responds.

"Maybe it's not from a wizard," I suggest.

"But I don't know anyone that's not a wiz..." she lets the sentence drag off. "No. Oh, oh, no!"

"What?" I question.

"I think I know who it's from," she responds, her eyes full of worry.

"I'm guessing this isn't some long lost best friend or something," I say.

She whacks me with the letter. "This is serious! Don't make me make you sleep on the couch again!"

"Ok, ok. I'm sorry. Who's it from?"

"Alex."

"Alex?"

"Alex!"

"Who's Alex?" I question.

"My creeper! My stalker!" she shouts standing up and throwing the letter at me.

"Do you want me to open it?" I question.

"Sure, but please tell me I was wrong. Please tell me it's not from Ale..."

"It's from Alex," I cut her off.

"Oh no," she sighs. She paces back and forth in front of me. "Oh just read it."

"Ok, if you insist...'Dear my lovely Rose.'" I look up. "Lovely?"

"Just go on; I'll explain later," she replies.

"'Dear my lovely Rose. It has been entirely too long. I miss your sweet face and delicious body. I miss those nights that we would spend together in my basement. It was just the three of us together. You thought I loved her. She thought I loved her. But, alas, it was you I loved. I am writing this letter now to beg you, come to me. I need you. I need every piece of you. My house is the same as it was years ago. Come soon. I need you. Yours forever and ever and ever and ever and ever, Alex."

Rose groans in response to the note. I stand up and face her. "Who is this Alex? And why is he writing you notes? Why were you together in his basement? What did you two do? Who..."

"Oh my gosh! Scorpius! Calm down!" she hollers at me. She grabs the letter and rips it to pieces. "Alex is a creeper. I had nothing to do with him. Trust me!"

"Than why is he writing you letters like this?"

"I don't know! Maybe because he's a perverted creeper who somehow found out where I live?" She takes a deep breath. "Ok, when we were fifteen, Shannon dated Alex. He was her neighbor, and they went out for a few years. I met him a few times, and he would also creep on me. It caused this huge fight between Shannon and me."

"Is he in love with you?" I ask.

"He was, and I guess, I mean with this note, he still is..." she trails off and looks down at the pieces of the letter. "Scorpius, how'd he find me?"

"I don't know, Rose." I pull her into a hug.

"I'm scared." She holds me tighter. "He was always really creepy, and once Shannon found out the truth, she had to move to escape."

"Rose, I really don't know what to do," I tell her.

"What if he shows up here?" she asks.

"Then we'll move," I say.

"Really?" she pulls away and looks up at me.

"Whatever you need me to do; I'll do it," I promise.

"I love you," she mumbles leaning in to kiss me.

Ok, I know this isn't the best, but I have 2 other fics I despretely need to update. I'll try to write more. So sorry

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