third person pov
there lie roslyn, on the sofa of the gryffindor common room late on a saturday night. she didn't want to be here, she'd much rather be in her bed in her dorm however pansy was being the biggest arse and forced her out for the night. roslyn didn't fancy laying on the slytherin one so she managed to sneak over to the gryffindor common room without getting caught.
she had the daily prophet in her hand. she found it in the slytherin common room and brought it over to read through. she read through her section with complete anger ;
roslyn snape, age twelve, suspect entrant in the triwizard tournament, without a mothers love and not knowing of a fathers love either. she has puppy eyes for harry potter and knows nothing about how to complete this tournament, some might think she's justified being scared but is the truth really that she deserves to be for betraying her house?
roslyn clenched her teeth and screwed up the prophet and threw it behind her, only to hear and 'oof' follow afterwards. roslyn frowned with wide eyes and turned around, looking at harry.
her gaze soften and she felt her heart feel calm and at peace. she gave him a smile that was so sweet harry swear he could feel his face flushing "...sorry harry."
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