Loving Rose (A Scorpose fanfic)

Chapter 3---Remoted, but Safe

[Scorpius' POV]

*Sigh*, I wonder what happened with me, I jumped of the Hogwarts train, with Rose, I actually took her hand as well. The cold water slammed right in my face, soaking through my shirt. I looked around, trying to find my Rose, but she was nowhere to be seen. I remember will that I held her hand as we jump, and only let go when I hit the water, apparently Rose could not handle it as everything was in fast motion. Immediately, I dove into the water, forcing my eyes open to find her. Under the dim sunlight, I noticed a flash of red hair and swam towards it, taking Rose's hand with me, I swam back to the surface.

I laid Rose on a piece of floating wood, frantically trying to wake her up. I called her name, pinched her, but still. Her slightly puffed cheeks laid still. I pulled the wood towards a nearby shore, dragging Rose off the wet wood and onto the dry and warm sand. It was already evening, I started a fire and sat beside it. They illuminated themselves on Rose's face, flickering. She shifted, her red lips slightly pouted. My Rose is so beautifully attractive, so adorable.

I turned away, forcing myself to look at the moon, away from my Rose. I should not be like this, I am a Malfoy, and I should not disgrace them.

Slowly, I fell asleep to the song of the waves.

[Rose's POV]

I woke up to the chirping of the birds and the bright beams of the sunlight, and I thought I was back at home. Then I felt the refreshing but salty breeze blow on my face, and I realized, I am on an island, stranded. Alone.

Then, I heard a cough, I sat up and turned to the sound, and I saw Scorpius. Yes, I was not alone, instead, Scorpius was here. He was the reason I jumped, the reason we are here. He was wearing the same white T-shirt, and leaning on a rock, toying with a hermit crab he found on the sand.

"Why am I asleep?" I asked, rubbing my eyes.

"Since you jumped, you kind of blackout, so I had to drag you to this island. You are lucky to have me here, or else you would be buried beneath the oceans, never to be found."

"How long has it been?"

"Just the second day. I think."

Then there was awkward silence. Scorpius' deep hazel eyes stared into mine. This time it was my turn to look away. Slightly blushing. I just have to admit that with his messy hair and pale skin colour, he is quite hot.

I stood up and brushed the sand of my clothes, and asked, "What's for breakfast?"

He shrugged, and I sighed. I knew it, boys never care for themselves, let alone other people.