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They were both pale to most people, they both had a splash of freckles on they're faces, his were barely visible but she knew they were there.
He was named after a constellation and she after a flower. That exact constellation would later be etched over the skin of her back , and that exact flower would be drawn across his right upper arm.

But that happens later.
Right now they don't even consider it possible.

Back to their skin.
She has scars, so does he but different ones, his are from her fingernails digging into the flesh on his back, hers are from their early years. We'll get to that later.

To her he's the moon and the stars, everything she'll ever need. To him she's the air that he breathes, his muse and love of his life. As long as he has her he's happy. To others they're enemies but to each of them the other is their world. And it's been that way since they met.

If you were to ask anyone else they'd tell you that they hate each other.
But to the unbiased eye Scorpius Malfoy and Rose Weasley look perfect for each other, and that's the truth, they were sculpted for each other, he was made for loving her and she was made to do the same for him.

And so the story of the blue eyed girl and the platinum blond haired boy begins.
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A/n : I really liked writing this one , I'll probably write more like this
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