── 𝗐𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖻𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗌
↳ 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘱𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘹 𝘧𝘦𝘮!𝘰𝘤
──𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 professor snapes daughter is in the same year as the legend himself, harry potter. even though she is sorted into slytherin, she befriends harry and hi...
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third person pov
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harry and roslyn were walking up to the viewing of the shrieking shack, the two had finish their lollies and had been talking all the way up the snowy hill. the snow was completely white, there was no muddy snow or anything. roslyn secretly thought there was a spell on the land so the snow could not go like that.
"who do you think the marauders were?" roslyn asked harry, looking up him as the continued on walking. harry shrugged "I don't know but whoever they were, they've given us a helping hand."
roslyn grinned, nodding "yeah. I mean just by making that map, they must of been trouble makers."
harry smiled too, roslyn keeping his eyes on his smile, not wishing to let it out of her sight "so really a bunch of past trouble makers gave it to new trouble makers."
roslyn shrugged with a grin "must be a cycle."
just then, harry and roslyn her the annoying voice of draco malfoy not so far ahead. roslyn put her arm in front of harry, stopping him "rose-"
"shh!" roslyn hissed at him, listening to the words up ahead. the pair heard ron and immediately they both knew malfoy was deciding to pick on hermione and ron. roslyn looked at harry with a mischievous smirk "want to go teach malfoy a lesson?"
harry nodded "well obviously!"
roslyn then got harry's cloak and wrapped it around the both of them. the two quickly hurried in the snow, making loads of footprints however there was loads already under them from past people. they got there, crouching slightly in the snow to gather some.
