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The Intelligence of Love	By : rad_slope Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Scorpius/Rose Views: 8094 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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"Dad will understand, right?" A nervous Rose asked her brother Hugo.
"I don't know Rose," Hugo responded somewhat apologetically "he does not like the Malfoys."
"But Scorpius is different!"
"Still a Malfoy."
"Hugo! Don't be so mean. You can't know how Uncle Ron will react!" Lily said, finally looking up from her CosmoWitch magazine.
"Yeah, well I don't think it will be good." Hugo said under his breath.
"I'm going for a walk." Rose said suddenly as she stood up and walked from the cabinet. She could not stay in the small space with her cousins anymore. She wished she could be back at the castle, and find a deserted room where she could go to be alone. The best she could do on the train was to sneak into the nearest luggage compartment. She walked down the narrow walkway towards the back of the train.
She sat on a newish looking trunk. It had to belong to a first year since it lacked any great amount of wear and tear. She brought her knees to her chest and lowered her head. Would she do things differently if she was a first year again? From the time she entered Hogwarts, her goal was to live up to her mother's expectations.
She had managed to do so. Rose was the top of the class. She made her parents extremely proud. The only other person who could attempt to match her intellect was Scorpius. Would she have had more time with Scorpius if she was not so focused on learning? Was it really so necessary to be the best at everything? Her cousin Albus often confided in her about the pressures of being the son of Harry Potter, and the expectations placed on him. She understood more than he could ever know.
Scorpius had followed her around for years, never asking for attention when she was busy or interrupting her during homework. Had he wasted years on her? Yes, she liked him, but she figured he would eventually find a girlfriend. He never did. Instead he went through all of her daily motions with her, endless mundane task always associated with some academic pursuit.
Even now that they were a couple, they still did the same things. She watched other girls with boyfriends. Such girls seemed to devote themselves to their boyfriends when they entered a relationship. Rose was not like that, she could not be, she worked too hard to give everything up for a boy, even if she liked that boy as much as she did Scorpius.
This revelation made her feel extraordinary guilty. Scorpius had wasted his time on her. She could never devote all of her energy to one cause or one boy. He deserves better than me. She thought to herself.
"Did you not want to listen to Lily anymore?" Said a voice from behind her.
She turned her head and discovered Scorpius leaning coolly against a stack of trunks. He was wearing a white dress shirt which was tucked neatly into his pants. the sleeves of the shirt were rolled up to just below his elbows, leaving his strong forearms exposed. Rose had to admit it to herself, he was extremely good looking.
"Or did you just need silence to argue with yourself?" He asked her with a knowing smile.
"Scorpius, we need to talk about things."
"No we don't." He told her as he closed the space between them. "We figured it all out when we talked yesterday. You are going to tell your parents about us and I am going to tell mine. If they get angry about it, we will just meet in London and spend the rest of break there."
"We never talked about how we were going to afford a stay in London!" Rose said suddenly.
"I have my own vault. My mother's father left me a good bit of gold when he died." He really had thought of everything. "Rose, sweetheart, you need to relax. Your dad will respect what you want, you are of age now, you can make your own decisions."
"I keep telling myself that," Rose said as she hugged him around the waist, leaning her head against his flat stomach "but I don't want them to think I don't care about school anymore."
"Rose, having a boyfriend does not mean that you are giving up on being the smartest girl to ever graduate from Hogwarts." He placed a kiss on the top of her head. "Besides, I think you should be more worried about telling them your boyfriend is a Malfoy."
"I know." She responded with a small sad laugh. "Their expectations of me are just so high. It really stresses me out!"
"I can help with that." Scorpius said with a half smile as he knelled down on the floor beside the trunk that she was still sitting on. "Lay back Rose."
"Scorpius, I'm-" Rose began to protest.
"I said lay back." He said firmly, and somewhat impatiently.
Rose did as she was told. Strong hands gripped her hips and pulled them to the edge of the trunk. Scorpius traced his hands up the center of her thighs. The light sensation caused Rose to shake. She was still wearing her school skirt, leaving only the thin cotton panties to block Scorpius.
His fingers hooked under the seam of her panties. Slowly, he pulled them down her hips and legs. He lifted her skirt, revealing her already wet entrance.
She had never been exposed to anyone before. She felt fragile and powerful at the same time. And there was also an element of danger. Someone could walk in at anytime and find Scorpius kenneling before her bare pussy. It should have worried her, but it only made the moment more exciting.
Without warning, Scorpius placed a finger at the top of her fold, directly onto her sensitive nub. Rose gasped at the pleasure caused by one simple touch. Then the finger began to move in a small circular motion. Rose moaned incoherently.
Scorpius looked up at her face, it was twisted with pleasure. He had barely done anything and Rose was already flushed. It should not be so easy. Surely she would have done something similar to herself. Unless... "Rose, have you never touched yourself?" He asked huskily.
She looked down at him, an embarrassed expression on her face. "No." She admitted quietly.
Scorpius did not respond, he just smiled widely. Something animalistic welled up inside him. He knew Rose was a virgin, that alone made him eager to be her first. But to find out that she had never even brought herself to orgasm! The beautiful woman before him was completely his own, and he would show her how amazing sex could be.
Scorpius moved his finger and leaned his face towards her wet womanhood. She looked down at him shuttering with anticipation. He lifted her legs, draping them over his shoulders. He put his mouth against the hot fold. Rose practically screamed out with pleasure. Scorpius's tongue caressed over her clitoris in a series of masterful flicks. The attack of the tongue was relentless against her sensitive nub.
Scorpius sat back and pulled her further off the edge of the trunk. He wrapped his arm around her leg and placed his finger on her clitoris once more. He leaned down again, this time placing his tongue into the center of the hot fold.
"Scorpius!" Rose moaned, tunneling her hand into his blonde hair. His wicked tongue was penetrating her. She had no idea that it could feel so good.
A few moments later, Scorpius sat back again, wiping his mouth on his sleeve as he did so.
"Why stop?" Rose asked, gasping for breath.
"I wanted to look at you first." Scorpius said surveying her.
"First?" She asked, sounding confused.
Not moving his gaze, Scorpius inserted a long thick finger into her pussy. Rose arched her back, unable even to moan because the pleasure was so great. Before she could regain her composure, he pushed another finger into her.
Scorpius watched her face closely as he moved his fingers inside her. Suddenly she threw her head back. He had found her most sensitive spot. He curved his fingers and began a relentless assault on the spot. Rose withered and moaned.
His fingers felt like a fire licking at her sensitive spot. She had never felt anything so amazing before. She was lost in a sea of pleasure. A wave came over her and she moaned loudly one last time.
Scorpius withdrew his fingers. They were covered with a sweet smelling film. He reached for his wand and performed a simple cleaning spell on both himself and Rose. He looked down at her, she looked wild, disheveled, and more beautiful beyond compare.
"Rose." He said her name sweetly, bending over to kiss her. "I am yours."
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