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Five Years Later	By : goldensnitch18 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Scorpius/Rose Views: 3814 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
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Chapter Seven: First Times
It was pouring down rain when she arrived at Al's. She felt bad bothering him so late, but she had waited long enough and she needed to see Scorpius. The house was dark, but she knocked on the front door anyway and then she waited while the rain soaked into her clothes and her skin. She could have easily charmed it away, but she didn't want to. The rain felt real as it drenched her. It was the only thing reassuring her that this wasn’t a dream. She had told her mother everything and it had gone … well.
It was a couple of minutes before the door swung open. Al was standing there in his boxers, a robe haphazardly thrown on over them. "Rose? What are you doing here?"
"Rose? Are you okay?" Al moved aside and Lizzie was standing next to him a moment later. Her beautiful pregnant belly prominent in her nightdress.
"I need to see him, Al." She could hear the desperation in her own voice, making her sound slightly squeaky.
"Rose, is that really a good idea?" Her cousin asked.
"He came by this afternoon. He's not doing well. Maybe it should wait." Lizzie added. Rose had always assumed she knew, after all she was Al's wife. He probably told her everything, but this was the first time Lizzie had confirmed it.
"I love him, Al. I’ve fought so hard to not feel this way but I love him. I know I hurt him. I’m so sorry that I hurt him, but I can't do this anymore. I can’t go to work knowing he’s there, knowing I’ll see him, knowing we’ll end up working together and pretend like everything's okay when I just want to be with him." As she talked her pitch raised, until it was clear that she was about to begin crying.
"Rose, unless you are going to tell Ron there is no point." Al told her. He sounded sympathetic, but he was not going to tell her where Scorpius was. She could see in their faces, in their hesitancy that she had hurt Scorpius more deeply than she had ever imagined.
"I told my mom tonight. I told her everything."
"Are you serious?" There was doubt there and a little joy.
"Yes. I need to see Scorpius and if he ... if he'll still have me I'll tell whoever he likes."
"Lizzie ..." Al looked over at his wife, who leaned in and kissed his cheek.
"Go, take her." Rose felt her body relax at her words. He was going to take her.
"Let me get dressed. I'll be right back." He disappeared into the house and Rose stood in the doorway with Lizzie.
"He still loves you so much. I tried so many times to get him to move on, but he wouldn't." Lizzie told her. "Take care of him."
"I love him too. I will."
Al came back, pulling on a sweater over a t-shirt. "I'll be back in a few minutes." He told his wife as he grabbed Rose's hand and a moment later they were gone.
Rose didn't recognize the village where they had apparated to. "Where are we?"
"Outside London." He began to walk and she walked with him towards the houses. They were quiet as they walked for several minutes and then she said, "Thank you. I didn't know how else to find him."
"Rose, if you hurt him again, if you don't tell Ron, I swear I'll never speak to you again. I don’t care if you’re my cousin."
"I won't. I promise Al."
"Good." They walked for a few more minutes, passing house after house until Albus suddenly stopped in front of a small cottage. "This is it."
Rose stared at the cottage and took a deep breath. He was in there with no idea that she was out here, waiting to turn his life upside down.
"I'm going to head home." Al kissed her head and began to walk away, leaving her standing there in the dark, in the rain, staring at the cottage before her. It was perfect. When she had allowed herself to fantasize about what life would be like if she had said yes all those years ago, this was exactly the kind of home she saw them in.
She took a few slow steps and then a couple more and then she was at the door. It was a dark blue door with a wreath of white flowers hanging there, welcoming her. She doubted very much that Scorpius had added this touch. More than likely his mother had put them there. She reached up a hand and knocked on the door. She waited for a few minutes and nothing happened. The rain was starting to ease up but she was still soaked to the bone.
She knocked again, her heart racing. Maybe he wasn't home. Maybe he didn't want to talk to her.
And then she heard it. The sound of footsteps inside. They came closer and closer and the lump forming in her throat got harder and harder.
The door swung open and Scorpius stood there in a pair of flannel pajama bottoms and a white t-shirt. His hair was tousled and his eyes were red.
"Rose?"
“Hi.”
“Hi?” He sounded confused as he looked around for someone else. “How did you find my house?”
“Al brought me. He’s gone home.”
“Oh. What are you doing here?"
“I was hoping we could talk.”
“Now? It’s the middle of the night. You’re soaked.”
Her chest deflated at his words. He didn’t want her here. He was still upset. She shouldn’t have come. “I’m sorry. I’ll go.” She turned and felt his hand on her wrist instantly.
“Rose.” She turned back to him. “Come inside, please. I’m sorry.” She followed him inside and she found that his mother’s touches followed them in as well. The inside of the cabin was as enchanting as the outside.
He stood awkwardly in front of her, looking around the room as well. His eyes finally fell back on her. They stood there staring at each other just inside the doorway.“So, what did you want to talk about?”

“I … I went to my mother’s tonight. I told her everything.” It sounded silly, insignificant.
“What do you mean everything?”
“About us … at school … us being … together … how much I loved you.” Her voice trailed off and she looked at him. He just seemed surprised, he didn’t speak or move, he just stared at her. “I told her … about your proposal.”
“Rose …”
“I know it’s been so long. I know we’ve both changed and we’re probably different people, but I …”
“Rose.” He cut into her babbling and she stared at him. “Rose, are you …”
“Scor, I want .. I want to try again. Properly.”
“You’re going to tell your Dad?”
“I'm going to tell him. I'm going to tell everyone. If you'll have me.” She felt him crash into her before her body could register that he was moving. Her back met with the door as his lips pressed onto hers, hard. This was the frantic, desperate kiss of a man that needed her as badly as she needed him. She forgot about her Dad and Al and work and her Mom and wrapped her arms around his neck, not caring that she was soaking wet and soaking him as well. She needed to feel him again, to know that she wasn't crazy and they still made sense together. She wasn’t disappointed. They still made fireworks.
It was her parents anniversary and they had gone away for the week like they always did. She was staying at the house and Hugo had been invited to a friends. It was the break she and Scorpius had been waiting for. She had been using a potion for four months that would prevent pregnancy and they had been trying so hard to come up with a time to be together, to be alone, all summer. Rose had refused to let her first time be at Hogwarts, hiding in a broom cupboard or slinking off to the abandoned Charms classroom. The thought of a teacher or a prefect walking in on them as they fumbled through that first sacred time made her ears turn pink and her stomach twist in a knot.
   Scorpius had lied to his parents and told them he was staying at Al’s. They never checked with her Aunt and Uncle anymore and Scorpius had called in a favor to Al and told him he needed him to lie if by any chance something did come up. She didn’t know the details but apparently Al owed him. She spent all day cleaning the already clean house and getting ready for him to come over. By the time he was knocking on her door, she had changed her dress six times.
   She opened the door and he stood there, holding a bouquet of flowers. “Hey.” She said softly.
   “Hey.” He told her, smiling nervously. She let him in and he handed her the flowers. They kissed softly and she led him to the kitchen to put the flowers in water. He came up behind her as she filled a vase, wrapping his arms around her, resting his chin on her shoulder. “I’ve missed you so much.”
   “Me too.” She closed her eyes and let her body lean back into him. “I can’t believe this is really going to happen.” She let herself admit as a blush crept up her cheeks as he kissed her neck.
   “Me either.” She set the vase down on the counter and turned towards him.
   “I can probably put these in water later …” She said, leaning in to him to kiss him once more quickly. She found her hand wrapped in his and pulled him towards her bedroom. Her heart raced as they walked quickly up the steps, both anxious to get to the privacy of her room.
   She pushed the door open and kept walking straight to her bed. She didn’t want to lose her nerve. Scorpius shut the door behind them and followed her. “I thought we might eat dinner first … or talk.” He laughed.
   “No way.” She pulled on his shirt, making them both fall onto the bed in a heap. “We’ve been waiting way too long for this.”
   Scorpius laughed at her as he rolled over her. He kissed her as his hand pushed her dress up. She helped him pull it over her head and loved watching his face as he took in the sight of her in her bra and underwear. The way he looked at her always made her feel so beautiful. “I love you, Rose.” He told her before he kissed her again.
   When he moved back to pull off his own shirt, she replied, “I love you too.” She opened the button on his pants and started to push his jeans down, a process he finished for her once his shirt was discarded on the floor. Rose undid her bra and Scorpius bent down to suck on one breast as her kneaded the other with his hand. She arched into him and said, “Scor … I just need you …” Twenty months with him had left her desperate for this moment, to feel him inside of her for the first time, to know him in this new and exciting way that only she would know him and he her. She pushed at her underwear as he removed his own.
   He kissed her again as his fingers moved inside her. Over the past eight months he had become extremely adept at pleasing her this way. It took him two minutes to make her wet and begging for him. She pushed his hand away and groaned. “Scor… now” He didn’t need her to ask again. He move over her, positioning himself with his hand at her wet core. She felt him push inside of her slowly. Her body welcomed him and she felt pressure and then pain mixed with a feeling of fulfillment as he pushed harder, one long stroke deep inside of her.
   “Rose….You feel amazing.” He moaned her name into her shoulder, not daring to move. “Are you okay?” He whispered.
   “Yes. You feel so good. Go slow.” As he pulled out she moaned at the feeling of him. It was so … perfect. She ached as he pushed into her again, but the sensation was unlike anything she had ever felt before. Scorpius leaned up as he continued to push in and out of her, their eyes met and locked.
With him looking down at her as his body moved into hers, she was overwhelmed with love for him, her Scopius. “I love you,” She said again.
“I love you,” He replied as she began to arch her hips up to meet him. This changed the way he slid into her, the intensity of his thrusts, the places he touched inside of her as he moved. He quickened his pace as she moaned in pleasure and pushed her body up to meet his over and over.
“Scor … Merlin…” She breathed heavily, moaning his name over and over as he thrust into her faster and faster. It was only a couple of minutes before he was clenching her sheets beside her and whispering, “Rose, Rose, Oh, Merlin, Rose, my Rose, I love you.” as he emptied himself inside of her. She felt him fall onto her chest in exhaustion and she felt a mixture of disappointment that she hadn’t finished with him, and satisfaction that he had clearly enjoyed the way she made him feel.
As he rolled off of her, Scorpius reached down between her legs and swirled his thumb over the small nub that was the center of her pleasure. He licked and bit at her nipple as she squirmed beneath him. It was less than a minute before she was crying out and falling back against the sheets in satisfaction.
“That was incredible.” She said softly, rolling into him.
“I’m sorry it wasn’t very long.” He was clearly embarrassed and Rose smiled and kissed him.
   “I love you.” She told him. “The next time will be longer, besides, it’s kind of adorable that you find me so irresistible.” And not to mention she was aching just from the few minutes he had been inside of her.
   “Rose Weasely, you are the most irresistible woman I’ve ever met. I can’t wait to do that with you over and over again.” He pulled her closer to him and kissed her again.
She responded to his kiss fiercely, the resolve he had had that morning in her office was not making an appearance tonight in his doorway. She moaned as he pushed harder against her. His fingers moved into her wet hair as he refused to let her go. She couldn’t think straight. She was trying to figure out if there was something else she needed to say, surely they needed to talk, but she couldn’t remember anything except how long she had waiting to have his fingers in her hair as he kissed her again.
She moved her hands down his chest to the hem of his white shirt and pulled up. Scorpius pulled back, releasing her lips long enough to allow her to pull his wet shirt over his head and discard it on the floor in the puddle she had made there. They stared at each other for a few long moments then. She took in the sight of his shirtless chest. He had changed. He was broader, more filled in, and she loved it. Her eyes moved up to his and she saw that he was grinning at her. It was her turn.
She placed her fingers on the button of her jeans. They were heavy and slick as she pushed them down her legs, shoving her shoes and socks off with them as well. She stood and let him take her in now. He seemed pleased and also like he was struggling not to launch himself at her again.
He pushed his own pajama pants down his legs, leaving himself standing naked before her. The sight of his erection made her bite her lip as an intense heat pulsed between her legs. She pulled her coat off and then her shirt, staring into his face as she did so, watching his eyes darken with desire. She moved her hands behind her back and unclasped her bra. He was there in a moment, pulling the straps down her arms, dropping it to the floor, pulling her into his arms, one hand under her butt and the other pulling her face into his.
He pushed her against the door again and she reached between them, stroking him, pulling him to her. She positioned him at her entrance and it only took half a second before he plunged into her. It was heaven. He held her thighs as he pumped into her and she let her head fall back against the door and she cried out. This was pure desire and need. She needed him to fill her and he needed to feel her around him. They had never been so urgent, so desperate before. “Scor … Yes …. Yes …” He pushed deeper and deeper into her, breathing heavily. She reached between them, rubbing at her clit as Scorpius pushed into her hard and fast. She wasn’t sure if he started it or her, but they came so close it may as well have been at the same moment and then he let her legs fall to the ground and they held onto each other, each holding the other up as their breathing returned to normal.
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