White Roses ( a scorose fanfic )

Fear:Love

~Roses POV~

I stand frozen in fear as I hold onto Scorpius as if my life depends on it. My father seems full of a type of rage I never thought he would have. Even more so I never thought it would be directed towards me. James, Albus, and Fred still stand in front of us but quickly part as my father pulls out his wand. “Uncle Ron I can explain! Please just listen!” Albus pleads urgency fills his voice. My father ignores Albus. He keeps walking towards us it seems as if he can’t hear the voices pleading him to stop. Then I hear the one voice, the one and only voice he would listen to. Some would think that would be my mum. Some his sister my aunt or his best mate my uncle. But no, those who know him and our family best know the one we should all fear if she is mad.

Grandma Molly Weasley.

 Boy you better either listen or run because there is usually no escaping. “RONALD BILLIUS WEASLEY!” she yells. And all of a sudden it is like my father has turned into a little kid again whose back in his bedroom being yelled at by his mum. “What in the name of Merlin do you think you’re doing?! Your daughter is fifteen she has the right and privilege to date whomever she wants whenever she wants. This boy whoever he may be if he loves rose and she loves him, I wouldn’t care less if he was the son of Voldemort himself.  Rose, no matter how much she is your little girl is old enough to make her own decisions and she is a million times smarter than you were t that age. You didn’t have the guts to ask Hermione out until she kissed you. Let me repeat that your wife over there had to make the first move. And yes Ronald I know this because your best friend is smart enough to inform me about everything and anything that goes on. So you better back off of your daughter and her boyfriend and cool it or Merlin help me ill cool it for you!” she finishes her face red and breathing quite heavily. My dad now looks like he has been struck by lightning; a face of rage has turned into fear.

Grandma Molly now turns to me and Scorpius but directs her gaze to him. “Good job finally getting her Scorp it took you long enough.” She says I stand open mouthed and Scorpius blushes. She then turns to me. “Rosie darling I trust you to make the right decisions plus I trust Scorpius to be kind and caring towards you.” She says. I still in bewilderment of everything that just happened just nod in response.  Fred, James, and Al still stand open mouthed staring at grandma molly. “Wow we heard you were good but we never knew how good you were. That good is yelling at our parents, and of course being able to shut them up. You should come around to our place more often. It could really be of help Grandma.” This comes from James as he glances at his parents. We all laugh despite the situation we have all found out what our parents have always said about grandma molly being able to control and put her children in the right place when it is needed.

My father seems to be calmed down and has recovered from his mothers yelling walks over again. I reach for Scorps hand and look at my father. “Now look here you two, I’m very happy for you Rosie and I will patch things up with Scorpius father for you. But Scorpius you have to know if you ever hurt my little girl then you will regret it. I don’t care what my mother will do me if you hurt Rose then there will be consequences. But until then welcome to the family!” he says and I let out a huge breath I didn’t realize I had been holding. I then let go of Scorps hand and throw myself into my father’s arms. “Thank you daddy.” I whisper. “Of course Rosie.” He whispers back. “Oh and Scorpius tell your parents and grandmother that their invited to supper tomorrow.” My mum says as she walks over. “I will thank you. See you tomorrow Rose.” He says as he leans over and gives me a peck on the cheek. He then turns gives all a brotherly hug and shakes James and Freds hand and walks over to his family.

“Well Molly, Rose, Albus, Fred, and James you have a lot of explaining to do. Lets head down to the burrow and we can all hear just how all of this happened.” Says Aunt Ginny and all the other adults nod in agreement. Each of us under sixteen grabs an adults hand and aparate to the burrow.

After my mum, Aunt Ginny, and grandma molly have made tea we all gather in the sitting area. Albus raises his hand. “Well this all started with me… sort of. So I will explain my story first.” He says. Al explains everything he has told me to the others. About him and Scorp being best friends since the day they met. About only telling Grandma Molly and how she and Scorp became close. This part he failed to mention to me, ill confront him on that later. He explains how he helped us when we began to date. And everything after that.

Then it’s my turn. I tell how we first met in third year and how he had secretly liked me since then. How I had also liked him since then. How he saved us four that day at the lake and how I had grown closer and closer to him. I tell about how James found out when he caught us kissing in the hallway by the Gryffindor common room. For some odd reason my mum, my dad, aunt Ginny, and Uncle Harry all turned a light shade of pink at this. I also tell how Fred found out at the Yule Ball and how that was pretty much it. Since my explanation also explained James and Fred they both sighed in relief at not having to share. Next came Grandma Molly.

She told how she had secretly been friends with Narcissa since the war ended and how when Al and Scorp told the two they were friends the both of them grew close to the boys. She shares that Scorpius always shared with her his love towards me and how she encouraged him to ask me out. This earns a glare from my father. When she is finished sharing Aunt Ginny speaks up. “Well I think that pretty much clears everything up. Ron you better kiss and make up with Draco 'cause it sounds like you may be grandfather to the next Malfoy child.” She says with a laugh. I blush madly and glance at my dad his face must be the same shade as mine.

“Well everyone since it is quite late I think all of you can just stay here unless you would like to head home.” Grandma Weasley offers. Aunt Angelina and Uncle George decline the offer politely along with Uncle Bill and Aunt Fleur, and Uncle Charlie.  My family and the Potters decide to stay. “Okay. Rose and Lilly you have Ginny’s old room. Boys you have Ron’s. Hermione and Ron in Bills and Ginny and Harry in Fred and George’s.” She starts to tear up as she says Fred’s name. But she pulls us all forward and gives us a goodnight hug and kiss. I know it was really hard for all of them when he died in the war and I wish I could have known him. I always imagine him as Uncle George but with two ears and the dimple on his other cheek.

Lilly and I say our goodnights and head upstairs. I know Lilly will want to talk but I just turn off the light and fall onto the bed. I swear it is like magic because as soon as my head hits the pillow I’m sucked into sleep. And a sleep full of nightmares that is.