BLACK ROSE.
"like black rose, her darkness is
beautifully fatal." -- e. corona
STARCROSSED.
the story of two intertwined souls;
with one holding the key to salvation -- the
savior, destined to vanquish the chaos.
while the other is the key for...
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TROUBLING INFORMATION who wouldn't be crazy marrying a lestrange?
EVERYONE COULDN'T HELP BUT SIGH, knowing what was coming next as they watched Barty's surprised look turn into a wide grin.
"That's what Rabastan calls Snape!" he dramatically exclaimed, "Now you can't really change my mind," he then glanced at Evan who just roll his eyes. "That's one point for me," Barty announced.
The travelers who's watching the whole ordeal, silently laughed.
Back in the movie, the scene shifted to the Great Hall around midday. Students were immersed in their homework, the hall buzzing with low murmurs and the occasional clink of utensils.
The camera panned to the sandy-haired boy, looking with an intense concentration, and was attempting a spell on a cup of water.
"Eye of rabbit, harp string hum. Turn this water into rum," the boy chanted, peering into the cup with hopeful eyes. When nothing happened, he shook his head and repeated the incantation. "Eye of rabbit, harp string hum..."
Rosalie, watching the scene with mild curiosity, turned to Ron. "What's Seamus trying to do to that glass of water?"
Ron, chewing on a piece of toast, replied, "Turn it into rum. He actually managed a weak tea yesterday before--"
Before Ron could finish, a sudden flash of light burst from Seamus's cup, resulting in a small explosion. The sandy-haired boy was left charred and coughing, his face blackened with soot.
Just like in the scene, the hall erupted into laughter, with several students giggling at the comical sight.
Hermione, sitting nearby, fanned away the lingering smoke with her hand, her expression a mix of amusement and exasperation.
Suddenly, a flock of owls swooped into the hall from the rafters above, their wings beating rhythmically as they descended to deliver the day's mail.
"They're getting their first mails!" someone from the hall exclaimed, enthusiastically.
"Ah. Mail's here!" On-screen Ron also exclaimed, watching the owls soar by and drop parcels to students.
Rosalie glanced up, noting the excitement around her as students received their letters and packages. She watched with a hint of longing as no owl approached her.
Rosalie's parents frowned at the scene, their hearts clenching at the little girl's expression.
"Don't worry, she'll be getting a lot of mail soon," Ginny said, smirking, causing Rosalie to nudged her, as she tried hiding her blush at the comment.
