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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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“Astoria, take Rose to one of the guest rooms.” Draco said flatly as he turned a cold gaze to Scorpius. “I need to have a word with our son.”
Silently, Rose stood from the chair and followed Astoria from the room. She stole a quick look at Scorpius. His face had paled considerably and he remained very still. After the two women were gone from the room Draco closed the door and turned quickly to face his son.
“Do you have any idea what you are doing?” Draco seethed. “That is a Weasley. It is one thing to be friends with her, but to take her as a lover!?”
“She is the only girl I have ever liked. I’m happy when I’m with her. Don’t you want that for me?” Scorpius retorted.
“Don’t play that card on me Scorpius.” Draco said as he poured himself a rather large drink. “All I have ever wanted for you is to be happy, but you are really playing with fire. The Weasleys hate us, and with good reason…” Draco tailed off, taking a long drink from the glass. His eyes seemed to wander off, as if he was looking into the past.
“Father, the war ended more than twenty years ago!” Scorpius said, walking towards Draco. “I was not even alive! Rose was not alive!”
“It does not matter if it was fifty years ago. You and your children and grandchildren will always carry the weight of what I did.” Draco leaned against the nearest book case. Scorpius looked away, not wanting his father to know that he could see the moisture forming in the corners of his eyes. Draco rarely talked about the events of the war, but when he did, he always expressed remorse. Scorpius thought it was ridiculous that his father should torment himself with the mistakes of his sixteen year old self. “The Weasleys will not soon forget. I don’t want you to get hurt when this girl can no longer defy her families wishes.”
“I have to try to make things work with her.” Scorpius said definitively. “I love her.”
Draco quickly sat down on the sofa behind him. One hand will still on his drink, and the other was covering his face. “If you get hurt, it will be my fault.”
“Even if I get hurt, it will still be worth it.” Scorpius said, sitting next to his father, putting a comforting hand on the other man’s back. “You were just a kid when you did all that stuff.”
“Scorpius, you are the only redeeming thing about me.” Draco said as he brought his own hand up to rest on the back of his sons neck. “I don’t know how I managed to raise such a fine man.” Scorpius smiled widely at him. “If you love this girl, I will support you any way I can. She is welcome to stay here as long as she would like.”
“Thank you.”
“Naturally, there are a few conditions.” Draco said, returning in an instant to a business like demeanor. “She will have to write home and tell her family she will be staying here of her own free will. I do not want auroas knocking on the door. In addition, you will help me complete the restorations of the east wing. Rose can help your mother with all of the Christmas errands.”
“We are finally going to finish the east wing?” Scorpius asked. The east wing was home to the Dark Lord during the second war. Astoria had refused to use any of its rooms or spaces until everting was stripped down and replaced.

“If you and Miss Weasley become a permanent fixture, we may need the extra space.” Draco said with a smile.

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“What did he say?”
“He said you can stay as long as you want.”
Rose threw her arms around Scorpius, pulling him tightly into her. He lowered his head and placed a kiss onto the top of hers. “How did you manage that? He seemed so angry.”
“He’s not angry. He just carries a lot of guilt around with him.”
“I don’t understand.” Rose said, pulling away to look up at him.
“He knows your family has not forgotten what he did during the war.” Scorpius said simply. “He knows that they have a right to be angry; he just does not want us to get hurt.”
“They don’t have a right to be angry at you!”
“The war ruined a lot of lives. We were not around then, we won’t ever be able to understand what it was like.” He ran his hand through her hair. “But I do know how I feel right now, I know how I feel about you.” Rose smiled up at him sweetly.
“This room is really beautiful! It’s so much bigger than the one I have at home. I even have my own bathroom.” Rose said excitedly as she threw herself down on the king sized four poster bed. “How many bedrooms are in this place?”
“Right now there are only about twenty.” Scorpius said, laying down next to her on the bed. “Once we finish the east wing there will be about ten more.”
“What was wrong with the east wing?”
“The Dark Lord stayed there. It creeps out my mom. We tore it up though, almost everything is new. I’m working on it with my father over the break. Which reminds me,” Scorpius sat up. “you need to write a letter to your parents telling them where you are; that way no one says we kidnaped you. Also, my mom is going to go out and get some stuff for Christmas, you are invited to join her.”
“I suppose I should write to them. I can’t promise that they will read it.” Rose said. “I’m happy that your mom wants to take me with her on a shopping trip. I can’t imagine what it is like to go shopping with someone who is rich.”
“Eh, it’s not that great.” Scorpius said with a shrug. “My parents are pretty frugal. They never spoiled me. Not because they couldn’t, but I guess they didn’t want to turn me rotten.”
“They did a good job. It’s actually kind of funny.” Rose said easily, instantly regretting that she had let it slip. “Sorry. I just mean that, um-“
“No, its okay.” He replied laughing. “I hear that a lot. How did parents like yours raise a good boy like yourself?”
“They are not bad people. Your dad was a bit scary at first, but I think he may actually like me! And your mom has to be one of the sweetest people I’ve ever met.”
“Yeah, he does like you. I think he’s still trying to figure out how you got into the house without setting off his alarms.” Scorpius smiled at her warmly. “My mother is just happy to have another female in the house.”
“Scorpius?” Rose said his name cautiously.
“Yes?”
“Will you stay here with me tonight?”
“I was planning on it.” Scorpius said, standing up from the bed. He pulled the silk blankets from under Rose and covered her before crawling back into the bed himself. He snuggled up behind her, spooning her from behind.
Rose fit into him perfectly. She was nearly a foot shorter than him, which he liked very much. He ran his hand down her back and over her hip. She was substantially curvy. Not too large or to small, but somewhere in between. Proportionately however, she was flawless; her breast rounded out to the same distance as her hips, the waist between them was thin but strong. However, Scorpius was particularly enticed by her firm and rounded backside. He could not help but to run his fingers over its expanse.
“What are you doing?” Rose said hummingly.
“Damn skirts.” Scorpius said more to himself than to her. The skirts worn by girls at Hogwarts hid the wonderful curve of Rose’s behind from his eyes.
“What about skirts?” She asked curiously.
“You are so amazingly beautiful.” He said softly into her ear. “You are easily the sexiest girl at Hogwarts, probably in the whole damn world.”
“Don’t be stupid!” Rose said as she turned red. People had always described her as cute and smart, but never as sexy. She certainly did not think she was anything special. “I’m the smart girl, not the sexy one.”
“Rose, you are so much more to me than your intellect. I love that you are smart, I can talk to you about things that confuse everyone else. However, I know there is more to Rose Weasley than her massive brains.”
“Oh yeah? Like what?”
“Well, for one, you do a good job of not making the rest of us feel like morons. You never rub your smarts in other people’s faces.”
“Scorpius, you are just as smart as I am.”
“No I’m not! I’m only second in the class.”
“Only because you had a poor grade in divination.”
“That’s beside the point.” He said, shaking his head. “You are kind and sweet and loving and funny and beautiful and fun and-“
“Okay, I get the point!”
Scorpius laughed and buried his face into her thick auburn hair. “I know you better than anyone else, Rose. I think you are amazing.”
“You are also amazing.” She replied somewhat stupidly. It was hard to come up with a decent response after receiving such a loaded complement. “You make me more human.”
“That does not make sense.”
“It does.” She turned in bed to face him. “You calm me down. People seem to like me better when you are around.”
“That’s only because I’m the only one brave enough to tell you to calm down.” He said with a half-smile. “They should make me a honorary Gryffindor!”
Rose fake punched him in the arm. “Now you’ve gone too far!” She leaned forward to kiss him. “I can’t stop thinking about what you did to me on the train.”
“Neither can I.” He replied, kissing her again. “You are so damn sexy.”
“I feel like an idiot.” She admitted.
“Why?”
“I don’t know anything about doing stuff like that.” She answered, feeling embarrassed. “I’m sorry that I can’t do that for you.”
“It doesn’t bother me.” He cupped her face with his hand, brushing his thumb over her cheek. “I’m so turned on by you that you could probably just touch me once and it would be over.”
“I’m being serious, Scorpius.” Rose said sternly. “Can you show me how to touch you?”
At the sound of the request, Scorpius’s manhood began to swell in his pants. “Rose, its been a long day for you. I want you to get some-“
“I can sleep after you show me what to do.” Rose said instantly.
“Are you sure you want to do this?”
“Yes.”
Scorpius climbed out from under the blankets and stood at the side of the bed. His manhood was already thick and full. It rubbed against the seam of his boxers. He looked at Rose. She was gazing intently at his bulge, waiting for its contents to be revealed. Her look alone could have made him erupt.
He hooked his thumb under the elastic band of his boxers and, making sure not to look away from Rose, he pulled them to the ground. Scorpius was pleased to see and hear his girlfriend’s gasp as she looked at his member for the first time. He crawled back into bed, lying down on the soft silk blanket.
“What do I do?” Rose asked, still in awe of the thick appendage before her.
“Here,” Scorpius said huskily, reaching out for her. “Give me your hand.”
Rose obeyed, reaching her hand out towards his. Instead of hold it, he took her wrist, and directed her palm towards the base of his shaft. As soon as the small hand made contact with his sensitive skin he moaned deeply. “Wrap your fingers around me like this.” He shaped her hand around the thickness. Her fingers were not long enough to overlap.
“I’m sorry my hands are so small.” She apologized, sounding like an idiot.
“Your hands are fine.” He said through clenched teeth.
“Are you, you know, bigger than average?”
“Yeah.” He answered honestly and without gloating. “Keep your hand just like that. Not too tight.” He placed his larger hand around hers, bridging the gap where her smaller one could not fill.
“I’ll get you started, but then you will be on your own.” She was uncertain what he meant by this, but a few moments later he began to move her hand up the thick shaft, over the head, and back down again. He repeated the motion with her several times until she began to move of her own accord.
Rose felt conflicted when his hand left hers. It had been intensely erotic to watch him, at least in part, pleasure himself. However, she felt a new kind of power when he placed his hands behind his head and allowed her to act on her own.
She ran her hand up and down the length of the hard organ. She could feel it quiver under her palm. It was hard to look away from it, but she wanted to see Scorpius’s face. He appeared as though he was stuck somewhere between rapture and reality. His moaning had turned into grunts and groans. It was incredible to Rose that she could take this refined man and turn him into an animal simply by stroking his groin.
She quickened her pace, stroking more rigorously. She was rewarded by Scorpius moaning her name in combination with multiple curse words. Rose looked back down at his manhood. It was thick and heavy in her palm. Its surface was smooth and soft, elevated in places where veins coursed closely below the skin. His sack was lightly dusted with blonde hair. The length of the shaft was not grossly long “but it would stretch me.” She thought to herself. The idea of Scorpius’s thick manhood in her virgin fold was both frightening and exciting.
“Rose, I’m about to-“ He grunted at her.
“Good.” She said smartly.
A few seconds later, he erupted into her hand, spewing hot seed into her palm and over his stomach.
“That was great.” He said, now his turn to sound like an idiot.
“I’m a fast learner.” Rose replied as she leant over to kiss him.
“There will be an exam later this week.” He told her with a smile. “I expect you to get an outstanding.”
“I will.”
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