Drabble: Word Search (Scorpius/Rose)
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lightofdayeTitle: Word Search
Rating: PG-13
Characters & Pairing: Scorpius Malfoy/Rose Weasley
Word Count: 1 x 100
Content: implied sex
Disclaimer: The characters, settings and HP Franchise as a whole are owned by JKR and not by me. I make no profit from writing this piece of fanfiction.
Summary:Scorpius searches for a book in the Hogwarts Library
A/n: For prompt #227: "Library" at![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
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Scorpius searched desperately through Hogwarts library. N.E.W.T exams were tomorrow and he didn’t have a textbook to his name.
“What are you doing?” Madam Pince snapped. “Put some clothes on!”
Scorpius looked down; he was completely nude and the whole school pointed and laughed.
He jerked awake and eventually realised that he’d passed all his exams years ago. What an odd dream to have. He wondered where it had come from.
Rose made a sleepy noise and snuggled up her bare chest against his. Every wall of her room was covered in books: their covers glinting merrily on their shelves.
Rating: PG-13
Characters & Pairing: Scorpius Malfoy/Rose Weasley
Word Count: 1 x 100
Content: implied sex
Disclaimer: The characters, settings and HP Franchise as a whole are owned by JKR and not by me. I make no profit from writing this piece of fanfiction.
Summary:Scorpius searches for a book in the Hogwarts Library
A/n: For prompt #227: "Library" at
hp_nextgen100Scorpius searched desperately through Hogwarts library. N.E.W.T exams were tomorrow and he didn’t have a textbook to his name.
“What are you doing?” Madam Pince snapped. “Put some clothes on!”
Scorpius looked down; he was completely nude and the whole school pointed and laughed.
He jerked awake and eventually realised that he’d passed all his exams years ago. What an odd dream to have. He wondered where it had come from.
Rose made a sleepy noise and snuggled up her bare chest against his. Every wall of her room was covered in books: their covers glinting merrily on their shelves.
