rose was sitting all by herself in her moms garden, she was a little girl, little for the age of eleven, she had pitch black hair, and her eyes were powder blue, she only weighed seventy pounds.
she would stare at her mothers flowers, and flames consumed them.
"rose! rose! get in here!" her mother yelled.
rose quietly walked into her two story victorian style house.
"yes mother," she said quietly.
"get in here and eat, i see you have set fire to my lovely flowers again."
"i dont know how i do it mother," she said quietly, as. a well groomed owl flew into their house threw the window, carrying a letter in its beak.
her mother sighed " i guess i must tell you then," she took the letter from the owl.
she quickly wrote a letter, giving it to the owl, and gave it a strawberry. it flew off.
"anyway your father was a wizard, he died, i my self am a muggle."
"what was dads name?" she asked.
"severus snape, he died when i was pregnant with you."
"why?"
"ill tell you when you get older, but it was for a good cause."
after the story her mom told her she ate her food, she was finished after only a couple of bites,"
"what did my dad look like?" she asked.
"rose im getting tired, your going to have to entertain your self," she sighed getting up from the table.
after her mom went to bed, the same owl came through the window, with another letter.
she took the letter from the owl, and gave it a granola bar, it flew off hooting at her in approval.
the letter read: i thank you for letting rose join hogwarts, i my self will personally pick her up- headmaster potter
I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER JK ROWLING OWNS HARRY POTTER, I REPEAT I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER
