I had visions every night, but today was the worst. I saw Scorp being killed before my eyes. Him burning in flames, screaming in agony. My father standing there with an evil glint in his eye. I sat up. My voice was strained. So I must have been screaming. I broke down and started sobbing. After a while, I couldn't take it. I collapsed and sat in silence.
After some time, I heard the door creak. My father's figure started to materialize in front of me.
"GET OUT YOU MONSTER. YOU SCUM, FILTHY PIECE OF FLESH!" I screamed.
I got up and slammed the door on him, that savage. I knew that was harsh, but had no remorse. He had killed my other half. He was no longer my father. He was a biological parent. We were just related by blood. At that moment I severed all ties with him. Just then I heard a knock at the door. "Rose? It's Hugo. Are-Are you okay?"
"Yeah."
"Can I come in?" I debated this. But I gave in.
"Come in, Hugo. And close the door." It was close to midnight, but everyone seemed awake. I could feel my father's shock. Hugo's compassion. My mother comforting my father. Hugo and I just lay down, seeking comfort in each other's company. I knew I would never marry. My brother and I would take care of this place. Start a good relationship with the Malfoys. And most of all, try to build relations between zombies and humans. Scorp and I were proof that it would work. I might not all work, but we could try, for Scorpius Hyperion Malfoy.
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Fighting Alone [A Scorose Fanfic]
Fanfiction"Scorp, I-I love you." "I love you too Rose," I replied. ----- Rose loves Scorpius. Scorpius loves Rose. Simple, right? But in 16th century England, not everyone is on their side, even loved ones might be foes. Scorp and Rose need to get through the...