Dude. The Pensevies aint got nothing on you. Aslan is the God Common Room Fifth Year The fuming red head, sat in the middle of the floor, head deep into her Narnia novel – a sign she was deeply upset, when a small, brunette first year walked over to her rather hesitantly "Miss Weasley?"
"It’s Rose. Who are you?"
"Uhm....doesn’t matter. Someone wants you", he said shuffeling his shoes nervously
Rose’s eyes narrowed, "is he blonde?"
The firstie swallowed, "I don’t remember" he squeaked A blonde, outside her common room. Only Scorius Malfoy. She shrugged. "I don’t want to see him".
"He gave me chocolate"
"So?"
"Please go"
"Fine!" She stood, cracking her knuckles
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