Two Hearts Detained || Scorpius and Rose
It was probably one of her least favorite days of the year. Most certainly. Although she didn't go around outwardly detesting the holiday like some people felt the need to do, the whole idea of a day dedicated to love was a bit absurd. It wasn't much different from any other day of the year, as far she was concerned. However this might have been the best Valentine's Day yet. It would be spent watching Scorpius suffer in detention while she sat back and smiled. For one maybe she would wipe that smug smirk off of his face. If only he hadn't already gotten on her nerves when she awoke to a beautiful bouqet of white lilies. It irked her, that somehow, he had gotten it right. No roses. Never a rose for Rose.
However Rose, stubborn as her father, twisted her ginger waves up atop her head and slid one lily into her bun, wearing the gift around instead of hiding it. Somewhere in her head, Rose managed to convince herself that this would show Scorpius that she was unbothered by it, but the logic was lacking. Still, there she sat in the trophy room dressed no different than any other day, waiting for that blonde haired Slytherin boy to show is face. While other girls snuck around the castle for illicit dates or cried over their lack of love, the Lioness waited to administer the detention, her own smirk sitting on her face.