Her eyes were the color of melted chocolates. Her hair the color of leaves in the fall. Her skin pale with a light dusting of freckles across her nose.
The way her eyes light up when she laughs. The way her nose crinkles when she's confused. The way her whole face lights up when I see her. Man, I love her so much.
I knew from the day we met on the train, I would marry her. Here we are, 9 years later. I married the woman of my dreams.
That was the happiest day of my life. The second, was when our child was born. A little girl with her eyes and my hair. I promised her father and mother I would protect her. And I have, since day one.
This women? Rose Weasley-Malfoy.
And I? Scorpius Malfoy.
Rose is the women of my dreams. And if she's reading this, I love you.
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FanficA collection of short stories about Remus Lupin and Sirius Black
