After the War. (Harry Potter short stories)

Afternoon

It's a funny one don't worry, when I thought of this I smiled so no angst! :)

Rose was at her grandmothers house, she was 16 now. She heard the doorbell ring, "I'll get it!" I called.

I rushed to the door to see a certain pale-haired boy smiling at me sweetly, holding flowers.

"Awww! Scorpius what are you doing here?!" I gushed, happily taking the roses and putting them in a vase.

"I wanted to surprise you" he said smiling, closing the door behind him.

"You should've come earlier for lunch!" She said, still smiling widely.

*talking about stuff*

"I have to go" Scorpius said after a while. Rose and Scorpius both got up from the table.

Rose leaned in and gave him a kiss. It was a very long kiss, and they were both caught in love that they didn't notice a certain Raven-haired fella creep past them to get some tea.

After Rose heard a bit of rustling, she pulled away and looked over at the sink, to see James sipping tea.

"Afternoon" he said winking.

Too cute amirite?