𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐒, wtm titanic x Harry Potter [posting again]

19

warnings: abuse (it doesn't happen, however it is like kinds spoken about), scars (i'm not sure if that's a warning however i'm pretty sure some people get triggered by them)

we cut to Rose's bedroom. On the butterfly comb as Rose draws it out of her hair. She shakes her head and her hair falls free around her shoulders.

The great hall is awkward, as some people busy themselves by poking at some leftover food from the feast, so Rose still gets some privacy, though some people peeked at Rose from the corner of their eye wanting to catch her reaction.

In the bedroom, Jack is laying out his pencils like surgical tools.

"Uh- he really cares for his pencils. Doesn't he?" Padma spoke, a bit awkwardly.

"Uh, yeah he does" Rose awkwardly cleared her throat as she played with a ring on her finger, even if most people weren't looking, it was still embarrassing because they are still aware of what's happening.

His sketchbook is open and ready. He looks up as she comes into the room, wearing a silk kimono

As Rose stares at her fingers, an embarrassed blush filled her cheeks as she heard a few first year boys giggling, most likely watching the screen.

"The last thing i need is another picture of me looking like a china doll. As a paying customer. I expect to get what i want"

Snape frowned in confusion, doesn't she like pictures always being taken of her? People fawning over her? Worshipping the ground she walks on?

She hands him a dime and steps back, parting the kimono.

The people that looked at the screen to see if the scene had gone, eye's had widened as they quickly looked away, some squeezing their eyes closed.

You can just about see above her breasts, the rest cropped for obvious reasons.

Someone who had been watching decided to inform the hall "it doesn't show everything"

Due to that, most of the hall looked forwards with a slight red tint of their face, other than the teachers and adults who still felt like Rose deserved some privacy.

Her heart is pounding as she slowly lowers the robe.

warning starts now:

Hermione looked away respectfully, she didn't care that Rose's most private places we're not being shown, she still knew she shouldn't look. She knows how insecure Rose is of her body, due to the scars from the Dursley's abuse and her aunt forcing her to always cut down on her food so she's the perfect wife. To say Hermione was proud was an understatement, she's proud that Rose has found someone she feels comfortable with, to show her body to, without feeling like they're judging her.