000. prologue

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third person pov

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third person pov

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ROSLYN CLOSED HER SECOND AND LAST TRUNK AS QUIETLY AS POSSIBLE

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ROSLYN CLOSED HER SECOND AND LAST TRUNK AS QUIETLY AS POSSIBLE. she had yet to tell her father that arthur weasley had invited her to watch the last quidditch tournament with his family as well as hermione and harry.

he sent her a letter not to long too long ago, she was lucky he always respected her and never judged her based on who she was raised by. she sent one back accepting before even running it by her father but she was fourteen now, he couldn't force her to stay locked in her room.

rose knew she'd go anyways, she'd do anything to see harry sooner that normal and she loved her friends and the weasleys even if molly weasley was slightly warey of her because of her house and family.

roslyn took one long, deep breath before opening her bedroom door. she slowly and nervously made her way downstairs. she needed to tell him she was going and not ask. however she wasn't exactly sure how this would go down, he was unpredictable.

she walked into a seating area. the fireplace was roaring, the mantel piece still with the same decorations. the only thing that was sweet on there was a moving picture of her and her father when she was five. she was giggling and he was smiling. it was the only nice photograph of them.

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐒, harry potter ² Where stories live. Discover now