louder than a lion, you're gonna hear me roar

-sleeping, lying sprawled across the floor of her room, still in her dress and heels from the night before-

*knocks on her front door, shivering in the cold*

-stirs a little, groaning as she sits up, trying to work out what woke her up-

*knocks again* Rosie?

Shit! -fumbles to her feet and runs down the stairs, tugging open the door- I’d know that voice anywhere! What the fuck are you doing at my door at this time?

*gives her a look and pulls out her pocket watch* Sweetie, it’s almost one in the afternoon.

Wait, really? Oh. -laughs softly- Well come in then. -walks back inside, heading for the kitchen- 

*grins* But I did bring you coffee, so that’s got to count for something right?

You are my favourite person in the whole world, do you know that? -makes grabby hands at him- Coffee please.  

*laughs, handing her a cup* It’s double shot, so maybe you’ll not be so hungover. *sips his own coffee before putting it down on the side and rummaging through his bag* Oh, aaaaaaand I brought you a breakfast muffin! *holds out a paper bag*

-takes a long drink from the cup- I can only hope. -takes the bag and grabs his face, kissing him on the cheek- Scorp, I love you. -takes another drink of her coffee and pulls the muffin out of the bag- Beautiful.

Hmm, you are damn lucky to have me.

Yes, I believe I am.

*sits down at the kitchen table, grabbing his coffee and his own muffin* So what happened after Al and I left?

-sleeping, lying sprawled across the floor of her room, still in her dress and heels from the night before-

*knocks on her front door, shivering in the cold*

-stirs a little, groaning as she sits up, trying to work out what woke her up-

*knocks again* Rosie?

Shit! -fumbles to her feet and runs down the stairs, tugging open the door- I’d know that voice anywhere! What the fuck are you doing at my door at this time?

*gives her a look and pulls out her pocket watch* Sweetie, it’s almost one in the afternoon.

Wait, really? Oh. -laughs softly- Well come in then. -walks back inside, heading for the kitchen- 

*grins* But I did bring you coffee, so that’s got to count for something right?

You are my favourite person in the whole world, do you know that? -makes grabby hands at him- Coffee please.  

*laughs, handing her a cup* It’s double shot, so maybe you’ll not be so hungover. *sips his own coffee before putting it down on the side and rummaging through his bag* Oh, aaaaaaand I brought you a breakfast muffin! *holds out a paper bag*

-takes a long drink from the cup- I can only hope. -takes the bag and grabs his face, kissing him on the cheek- Scorp, I love you. -takes another drink of her coffee and pulls the muffin out of the bag- Beautiful.

Hmm, you are damn lucky to have me.

-sleeping, lying sprawled across the floor of her room, still in her dress and heels from the night before-

*knocks on her front door, shivering in the cold*

-stirs a little, groaning as she sits up, trying to work out what woke her up-

*knocks again* Rosie?

Shit! -fumbles to her feet and runs down the stairs, tugging open the door- I’d know that voice anywhere! What the fuck are you doing at my door at this time?

*gives her a look and pulls out her pocket watch* Sweetie, it’s almost one in the afternoon.

Wait, really? Oh. -laughs softly- Well come in then. -walks back inside, heading for the kitchen- 

*grins* But I did bring you coffee, so that’s got to count for something right?

You are my favourite person in the whole world, do you know that? -makes grabby hands at him- Coffee please.  

*laughs, handing her a cup* It's double shot, so maybe you'll not be so hungover. *sips his own coffee before putting it down on the side and rummaging through his bag* Oh, aaaaaaand I brought you a breakfast muffin! *holds out a paper bag*

-sleeping, lying sprawled across the floor of her room, still in her dress and heels from the night before-

*knocks on her front door, shivering in the cold*

-stirs a little, groaning as she sits up, trying to work out what woke her up-

*knocks again* Rosie?

Shit! -fumbles to her feet and runs down the stairs, tugging open the door- I’d know that voice anywhere! What the fuck are you doing at my door at this time?

*gives her a look and pulls out her pocket watch* Sweetie, it’s almost one in the afternoon.

Wait, really? Oh. -laughs softly- Well come in then. -walks back inside, heading for the kitchen- 

*grins* But I did bring you coffee, so that's got to count for something right?

-sleeping, lying sprawled across the floor of her room, still in her dress and heels from the night before-

*knocks on her front door, shivering in the cold*

-stirs a little, groaning as she sits up, trying to work out what woke her up-

*knocks again* Rosie?

Shit! -fumbles to her feet and runs down the stairs, tugging open the door- I’d know that voice anywhere! What the fuck are you doing at my door at this time?

*gives her a look and pulls out his pocket watch* Sweetie, it's almost one in the afternoon.

-sleeping, lying sprawled across the floor of her room, still in her dress and heels from the night before-

*knocks on her front door, shivering in the cold*

-stirs a little, groaning as she sits up, trying to work out what woke her up-

*knocks again* Rosie?

-sleeping, lying sprawled across the floor of her room, still in her dress and heels from the night before-

*knocks on her front door, shivering in the cold*

I will give you detention, Malfoy.

*smirks* You make it sound like such good fun.

Oh, shut it.

*laughs*

**sticks her tongue out at him**

*chuckles* It’s a good look on you.

Thanks.

Pleasure.

So…

So. How long till your brother and I get married, do you think?

I will give you detention, Malfoy.

*smirks* You make it sound like such good fun.

Oh, shut it.

*laughs*

**sticks her tongue out at him**

*chuckles* It’s a good look on you.

Thanks.

Pleasure.

I will give you detention, Malfoy.

*smirks* You make it sound like such good fun.

Oh, shut it.

*laughs*

**sticks her tongue out at him**

*chuckles* It's a good look on you.

I will give you detention, Malfoy.

*smirks* You make it sound like such good fun.

Oh, shut it.

*laughs*

You should be a teacher, instead of me…

Oh please. I couldn’t teach.

Neither can I.

Of course you can. Otherwise Flitwick wouldn’t ask you to.

He also wants me to be Head of House, and I don’t know the first thing about how to do that…

But that won’t happen straight away. You can learn.

Maybe I wasn’t meant to be a teacher. Maybe I’m supposed to go off and write an angsty young-adult novel, or something…

Why not do both?

I don’t want to write an angsty young-adult novel.

So teach then!

Oh, shut up.

*chuckles* I’m right.

Shut up.

*grins* Yes Professor.

I will give you detention, Malfoy.

*smirks* You make it sound like such good fun.

You should be a teacher, instead of me…

Oh please. I couldn’t teach.

Neither can I.

Of course you can. Otherwise Flitwick wouldn’t ask you to.

He also wants me to be Head of House, and I don’t know the first thing about how to do that…

But that won’t happen straight away. You can learn.

Maybe I wasn’t meant to be a teacher. Maybe I’m supposed to go off and write an angsty young-adult novel, or something…

Why not do both?

I don’t want to write an angsty young-adult novel.

So teach then!

Oh, shut up.

*chuckles* I’m right.

Shut up.

*grins* Yes Professor.

You should be a teacher, instead of me…

Oh please. I couldn’t teach.

Neither can I.

Of course you can. Otherwise Flitwick wouldn’t ask you to.

He also wants me to be Head of House, and I don’t know the first thing about how to do that…

But that won’t happen straight away. You can learn.

Maybe I wasn’t meant to be a teacher. Maybe I’m supposed to go off and write an angsty young-adult novel, or something…

Why not do both?

I don’t want to write an angsty young-adult novel.

So teach then!

Oh, shut up.

*chuckles* I'm right.

You should be a teacher, instead of me…

Oh please. I couldn’t teach.

Neither can I.

Of course you can. Otherwise Flitwick wouldn’t ask you to.

He also wants me to be Head of House, and I don’t know the first thing about how to do that…

But that won’t happen straight away. You can learn.

Maybe I wasn’t meant to be a teacher. Maybe I’m supposed to go off and write an angsty young-adult novel, or something…

Why not do both?

I don’t want to write an angsty young-adult novel.

So teach then!