Someone said the you could give your life for the people you love. Harry Potter, The Boy Who Lived was ready to give his life for the love of his life, Rose.
Only if he knew that she had already done it for him
How will a girl who had lost her moth...
Rose and the others were supposed to go in Muggle taxis. Rose took the daily prophet so that she won't die of boredom as three taxis came in view.
Fred nudged her shoulders and spoke "There won't be enough space, you can go and sit in Harry's lap you kn -"
Before Fred could complete his sentence, Rose smacked his head with the folded piece of the newspaper.
"Sorry. Sorry." Fred spluttered rubbing the back of his head.
Well she could say that it was way more worse than travelling with a Portkey. Not to mention that Harry almost caught her zoning out on him, but fortunately her reflexes were quicker than his and she looked away.
Jeez, that was a close one.
After a very uncomfortable ride they were at the platform.
"Let us go in groups - Rose and Harry and then Ron and Hermione." Molly spoke as Rose cursed under her breath.
"Of course, it couldn't have been me and Hermione."
Rose set Frostine on her trunk as Harry did the same with Hedwig.
As her luck, her pinky finger touched his and they both stared at each other before Ron broke the silence.
"I don't wanna miss the train you know"
Harry and Rose looked away then at the wall in front, face burning hot. They half ran - half walked.
Soon after they were in the compartment bidding a goodbye to the other Weasleys.
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As the train started its engine, Draco merrily jogged into their compartment.
"Salut Rose!" He spoke in the worst French accent there ever is.
"Uh umm Hi!" Rose spoke and waved a hand.
"I want you to meet one of my friends!" Draco spoke and without any answer, took off.
This boy..
"Well, I'll see you guys in a min-"
Rose spoke as she stood up but Ron interrupted
"Did you bewitch him? How did he became a gentleman and - and what was the awful accent about and umm why was he so cherry?"
Rose giggled and spoke. "He has changed and I can tell you that you are gonna love him now!"
With that she hurried off to meet 'the friend of Draco'. She came into a compartment and almost fainted.
"YOU HAVE A DEMENTER AS A FRIEND, DRACO?!!!" Rose shouted and staggered backwards after seeing a hooded figure sitting silently and reading a book.
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"Oh no no no, that is Klaus my friend and he is NOT a dementer." Draco explained not even caring to stand up and introduce both of them.
Rose slowly crouched down her head and greeted him.
"H - Hello, I am Rose"
Her anger boiled as he answered through a casual flip of the page of the book.
"Klaus. Klaus Mikaelson." He uttered still intensively reading.
"Klaus? I have heard that name..." Rose murmured to herself.
Klaus looked up from his book and commented "I got two more marks in Potions in last semester than you."
Rose looked up at him with wide eyes "So you are that asshole -"
"ROSE!" Draco shouted as she completely ignored him.
She removed his hood and crashed her eyebrows "You don't even look like a nerd."
Rose gasped as she saw a red tie. "That - that Klaus was also a Gryffindor!"
"Well I am a Gryffindor and I am that asshole and I take that as a compliment that I don't look like a nerd." Klaus spoke and smiled
"Well, I'll leave for now because my friends are waiting for me but keep in mind you are at the bad side of me." Rose concluded and was about to leave when Klaus slightly furrowed his eyebrows and put in
"You have friends?"
"No I have turnips, of course I have friends.. Chesseball!" Rose spoke and ran out before he could have said anything.
