Roslyn had left the others for a little moment to get her broom from her dorm.
Thunderbolt VII
Roslyn's father, a national quidditch player had given it to her for her birthday before they were the accident happened. Luckily she got to thank him for it, which she is more than glad. The world lost a great quidditch player but he will be remembered.
As she arrived to the quidditch field she had everyone rush to her.
"Roslyn what on merlin- ? Is that Thunderbolt VII!" Harry yells as he runs up to her.
"Bloody hell, that is like the best broom in the whole Wizarding World. Blimey Rose." Ron says and bumps her sister, Ginny, on her shoulder, "Would you want one too?"
"Rose is a Winterbell – don't you get it dumbass – Magnus Winterbell? Rings any bells to you Ronald?", Ginny says and rolls her eyes.
"Bloody hell Roslyn, You are Magnus Winterbells daughter!", Ron yells and looks at Roslyn wide eyes open. Jesus does Rose need to pick up his jaw too. "Ginny how long have you known?" Ron asks with a voice filled with confusion.
"I've had my doubts for a little while" Ginny says proudly.
"Adoptive daughter, yes..", Rose says and gives a little smile to Ron, she squeezes her broom to control the storm of emotions inside of her.
"You seriously need to play with Gryffindor team! You would be amazing!", Fred said and almost jumped on his place
"No offence Harry but you know how good that broom is, Gryffindor would be unbeatable!", George said and looked at Rose's broom.
"Wicked", the twins said outloud.
"Okayy now calm down, I haven't been on my broom in ages so lets see if I'm gonna be dead after this or not." Rose continues and tries to hide her embarrasment.
"Lets team up!" Rose hear Harry say and the teams are named.
Rose was a seeker, Fred was a beater in her team and Ginny was a chaser. Harry was a seeker for the other team and George was a beater like his twin brother and Ron was a Chaser with his little sister. Hermione and Neville were cheering up both of the teams in the stands.
"Game on", Harry said to Rose with a grin as the snitch flew off.
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The weather was perfect for quidditch. It wasn't raining or windy, even though those would have made playing quidditch more interesting. The game went on and on and Roslyn's team was getting more points than Harry's. The snitch was a pain in the ass and it was almost impossible to catch it since Harry was also extremely good seeker.
"Getting tired already Winterbell?", George shouted somewhere. Roslyn decided to harass her opponent for a little and flew right in front of his nose. "Never!" Rose shouted and laughed while flying away. Fred had just hitted the bludger towards George on massive force. "Focus now brother, your drool is dropping already!" He called out his brother and flew to see how Ron was doing as a Chaser.
"Blimey Fred", George hissed but couldn't do anything but smile when he saw that Rose was having fun almost beating Harry's ass by reaching for the snitch.
"Come on! Can't get me Potter?" Roslyn shouted and, reaching for the snitch. She suddenly noticed that Harry backed off so she looked behind her and saw the bludger heading towards her with a massive speed.
Rose made a quick turn to left and then straight up. The bludger didn't give up. It had targeted Roslyn completely. Neither Fred or George were around so she had to manage on her own.
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Silent Whispers -George Weasley Fanfiction-
Fiksi PenggemarWARNING: +16 READERS ONLY - (Mature content, cute but 🔥!) Roslyn has spent loads of time alone after her family was a target of a death eater attack. Everything is the same dull mundane life until she stumbles across this gentle and mysterious Weas...