"You love me, Harry."
"No i don't, Rose. Fuck off."
Rose Black, the daughter of the famous Sirius Black. The only thing she was ever known as. But what she didn't know, is that in just four years, she would be so much more than that. Voldemort and t...
HARRY AND ROSE accompanied Ron and Hermione to the entrance hall, where Filch, the caretaker, was standing inside the front doors, checking off names against a long list, peering suspiciously into every face, and making sure that no one was sneaking out who shouldn't be going.
"Staying here, Potter, Black?" shouted Malfoy, who was standing in line with Crabbe and Goyle. "Scared of passing the Dementors?"
"I hope a dementor gets shot up your-" Rose shouted but was cut off when Harry slapped his hand on her mouth.
"Please just ignore him."
She glared at him and ripped his hand off her mouth. "Alright."
"Thank you."
When Harry wasn't looking she Flipped Malfoy off with both hands and Blaise laughed.
Rose and Harry made their solitary way up the marble staircase, through the deserted corridors, and back to the Gryffindor tower.
"Shouldn't you go to the Slytherin common room?" Harry asked as they made their way to the Portrait.
"Nah." she shrugged. "I'll stay with you."
Harry nodded calmly, but couldn't deny the blossoming feeling in his stomach.
"Password?" said the Fat Lady, jerking out of a doze.
"Fortuna Major," said Rose listlessly.
"How do you know the Gryffindor password?" Harry asked.
She shrugged. "I said i know things."
The portrait swung open and they climbed through the hole into the common room. It was full of chattering first-and second years, and a few older students, who had obviously visited Hogsmeade so often the novelty had worn off.
"Harry! Harry! Hi, Harry!"
It was Colin Creevey, a second year who was deeply in awe of Harry and never missed an opportunity to speak to him.
"Harry— Oh whos this, Harry?" Colin asked Harry, gesturing to Rose.
"Oh—er— this is—"
"Your girlfriend?" He asked excitedly.
Harry immediately turned as red as a strawberry and Roses eyes widened as she looked around awkwardly, trying not to laugh.
"Yes." said Rose, turning red from trying not to laugh.
Harry whipped his head around so fast he probably got a whiplash. "W-What?"
