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aaetha · 11-07-2010, 07:57 PM

Hi everyone! If you can't tell, this is written from the point of view of Rose Weasley, the oldest child of Ron and Hermione. The prologue, here, is taken from the epilogue of DH. Harry Potter and the world he lives in are not property of me; they are J K Rowling's... So yeah.

Prologue
Chapter 1 Part I
Chapter 1 Part II
Chapter 1 Part III
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Prologue

We arrive, finally, after a long drive in the car and anxiously finding our way to Platform 9 ¾. A voice comes out of the mist surrounding us.
“I think that’s them, Al.” Aunt Ginny! The faces of my aunt, uncle, and cousins come into view. “Hi,” says Al. He seems quite relieved to have found us. I know I am relieved to find him! I smile at him.
“Parked all right then?” Dad asks Uncle Harry. My mind wanders as they continue to talk. I get help from Mum to lift my trunk, filled with brand new schoolbooks and robes, onto the carriage. Back at the platform, we find Hugo and Lily, talking about houses. Gah! Why houses! Sure, just make me even more nervous.
“If you’re not in Gryffindor, we’ll disinherit you,” says Dad, “but no pressure.” “Ron!” I really hope he is joking. He probably is, since Lily and Hugo laugh, but neither Al nor I do.
“He doesn’t mean it,” says Mum, but by this time Dad is busy looking at a man with blond hair, wearing a black coat buttoned up his neck. Next to him stand a woman and a boy who looks just like him. I take this to be Dad’s worst enemy at school, the one he always refers to as ‘that git, Draco Malfoy.”
“So that’s little Scorpius,” whispers Dad. “Make sure you beat him in every test, Rosie. Thank God you inherited your mother’s brains,”
“Ron, for heaven’s sake,” says Mum, stern but with a hint of amusement in her voice, “Don’t try to turn them against each other before they even start school!”
“You’re right, sorry,” says Dad, but he adds, “Don’t get too friendly with him though, Rosie. Grandad Weasley would never forgive you if you married a pureblood.” I blush furiously, but nobody notices since James reappears, going on and on about how Teddy Lupin had been kissing our cousin, Victoire. Well, I think it is a good thing that they had finally expressed their feelings toward each other, even if it is a bit awkward. I hug Mum and Dad and they, in the case of Mum, tearfully, say goodbye. Albus says something to Uncle Harry, and finally we enter the carriage as James rushes off to be with his second-year friends. Everyone seems to be looking at us! It must not be just me, because Al comments,
“Why are they all staring ?” We are looking at the other students, or at least trying to.
“Don’t let it worry you,” says Dad. “It’s me. I’m extremely famous.” We all burst into laughter. The train begins to move, and Mum and Dad wave and so do I. Excited and nervous, I am ready to begin my first year at Hogwarts.

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I know I must do it. I must show no remorse. “Avada Kedavra!” The dead body falls to the ground with a thump, muffled by the thick carpeting. There. Now he is dead, the rest should be easy. Soon I will rule the world. I’ll have to conquer all the wizarding schools, though. Starting with Hogwarts...

11-07-2010, 07:57 PM	#1 (permalink)
aaetha Billywig Join Date: Nov 2009 Location: Gallifrey (GMT +1) Posts: 3,393 Hogwarts RPG Name: Adrienne Rebecca Colbert Seventh Year	After Voldemort... After Harry - Sa9+ The Last of Her Kind Hi everyone! If you can't tell, this is written from the point of view of Rose Weasley, the oldest child of Ron and Hermione. The prologue, here, is taken from the epilogue of DH. Harry Potter and the world he lives in are not property of me; they are J K Rowling's... So yeah. Prologue Chapter 1 Part I Chapter 1 Part II Chapter 1 Part III ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Prologue We arrive, finally, after a long drive in the car and anxiously finding our way to Platform 9 ¾. A voice comes out of the mist surrounding us. “I think that’s them, Al.” Aunt Ginny! The faces of my aunt, uncle, and cousins come into view. “Hi,” says Al. He seems quite relieved to have found us. I know I am relieved to find him! I smile at him. “Parked all right then?” Dad asks Uncle Harry. My mind wanders as they continue to talk. I get help from Mum to lift my trunk, filled with brand new schoolbooks and robes, onto the carriage. Back at the platform, we find Hugo and Lily, talking about houses. Gah! Why houses! Sure, just make me even more nervous. “If you’re not in Gryffindor, we’ll disinherit you,” says Dad, “but no pressure.” “Ron!” I really hope he is joking. He probably is, since Lily and Hugo laugh, but neither Al nor I do. “He doesn’t mean it,” says Mum, but by this time Dad is busy looking at a man with blond hair, wearing a black coat buttoned up his neck. Next to him stand a woman and a boy who looks just like him. I take this to be Dad’s worst enemy at school, the one he always refers to as ‘that git, Draco Malfoy.” “So that’s little Scorpius,” whispers Dad. “Make sure you beat him in every test, Rosie. Thank God you inherited your mother’s brains,” “Ron, for heaven’s sake,” says Mum, stern but with a hint of amusement in her voice, “Don’t try to turn them against each other before they even start school!” “You’re right, sorry,” says Dad, but he adds, *“Don’t get too* friendly with him though, Rosie. Grandad Weasley would never forgive you if you married a pureblood.” I blush furiously, but nobody notices since James reappears, going on and on about how Teddy Lupin had been kissing our cousin, Victoire. Well, I think it is a good thing that they had finally expressed their feelings toward each other, even if it is a bit awkward. I hug Mum and Dad and they, in the case of Mum, tearfully, say goodbye. Albus says something to Uncle Harry, and finally we enter the carriage as James rushes off to be with his second-year friends. Everyone seems to be looking at us! It must not be just me, because Al comments, “Why are they all staring ?” We are looking at the other students, or at least trying to. “Don’t let it worry you,” says Dad. “It’s me. I’m extremely famous.” We all burst into laughter. The train begins to move, and Mum and Dad wave and so do I. Excited and nervous, I am ready to begin my first year at Hogwarts. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I know I must do it. I must show no remorse. “Avada Kedavra!”** The dead body falls to the ground with a thump, muffled by the thick carpeting. There. Now he is dead, the rest should be easy. Soon I will rule the world. I’ll have to conquer all the wizarding schools, though. Starting with Hogwarts... Last edited by aaetha; 04-18-2011 at 12:50 AM.