Title: Intentional

Rating: T

Pairing: Ron Weasley/Rose Weasley

Warnings: Incest, pedophilia.

Word Count: 245

Summary: Rosie is prettier than her mommy, Ron finally admits this to himself.

A/N: For this for Mini-Halloween fest at hp_nextgen_fest , where I'd requested the prompt 'kinky,' but am not sure if I even got it, I just got bit by this plot bunny. Dedicated to siriuslysnogged because when talking about this pairing she said "Do it."

Rosie is prettier than her mommy, Ron finally admits this to himself. His hands are wrapped around a chipped ceramic mug, and the bitter coffee he drank is still acidic on his tongue. He feels heavy and places a palm to his temple.

Where Hermione's hair is frizzy, Rosie's beautiful red locks are like silk between his fingers. And when she whispers, "please, daddy, please, I'm scared," he lets her crawl into bed with him and he strokes her head until she falls asleep.

When his wife's condescending tone lashes out about 'whywhywhyisitsohardtopickupmorehoursatwork?' Ron wonder's why she can't ever look up at him with pretty blue eyes and whisper, "I love you," instead of harping with a voice that reminds him of his mother.

But even when Hermione storms out of the house to pour out her soul to Ginny and come back with a newly ensued dose of feminism all he can think about is how Rosie will never be stupid enough to get sucked into all that bullshit. And when he stumbled onto Rosie trying on Hermione's makeup, the flesh colored tones she only ever puts on for special occassions smeared all over her freckle-free face, he still smiles because she acts very mature for six and he's proud of her already.

It's when he stands to start the coffee pot, again, 04:09 staring back at him in bold, red letters, that he then admits to himself that he might have a problem.