41. Scourgify
“No, it’s okay to ask.” He said with a somber yet genial tone of voice, “My parents both died, protecting me from a madman.” His green eyes became fiery with hate and she said, “Don’t... Hate only hurts you. Not the person you want it to. Hurt them by rising above the hate. They won’t expect it.” He nodded sagely, which she didn’t expect and with a wry grin said, “You’re awfully wise for a person with no memory.” She smiled and replied, “I’d say I’ve been told that before... But I can’t remember if that’s true or not.” Ron groaned, “Now she’s channeling Dumbledore from the beyond, it’s right freaky it is.”
Harry helped her up from the bed and they all went to breakfast. A new beginning and a new life; Rose didn’t want to try to be Hermione. She wanted to take life as it came now, with no regret. She was taught the spell Scourgify, to clean her dishes, she used it instinctively. They all seemed shocked, ‘What’d I do?’
Ron just shouted, “What are wands now optional? If Snape did this then he sure didn’t check the side effects of that potion.” He looked smug.
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