In wich Rosalie, a girl from one of the sacred 28th families, falls in love with James, a boy from a blood traitor family
• Redamancy (n.) the act of loving the one who loves you; a love returned in full
- "I'm not different, am I?"
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September 1st 1971
"Slytherins aren't evil"
Hermit The Frog, Marina and the Diamonds🎶
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Multiply new Hogwarts students stood outside of the Great hall entrance, all of them equally excited. Rosalie stood between Sirius and a boy who she heard of before. Severus Snape who stood next to a girl with beautiful red hair, just like Rosalie's.
Rosalie already knew who she was since she has heard James constantly talking about her on the bus. Her name was Lily Evans, she seemed like a nice girl. Rosalie saw James staring at her a few times until professor Mcgonagall caught everyone's attention.
"Attention please. I want everyone to be quiet and behave as we're going to see in wich houses each one of you belong into. Everyone get in line" As she said so all kids listened to her getting into a line.
The doors of the great hall opened and Rosalie couldn't have been more nervous at that moment. All of the elderly students were staring at them with anticipation. Sirius noticed Rosalie nervousness and held her hand whispering a quick "everything will be fine" with a smile.
As they entered she took in how the place looked. 4 tables that most likely represented each of the houses, above of her was a view full of stars that made the room light up. Lastly she looked forward to where the sorting hat was. Everything was gorgeous.
She didn't pay much attention until the first name was called.
"Helena Carrow" The girl walked forward with much confidence and sat down, professor Mcgonagall putting on the Sorting Hat "Slytherin" it said with no hesitation.
Amos Diggory was up next, Rosalie looked at him because of how pretty he was, as she smiled to herself the sorting hat sorted him into Huflepuff.
Many other kids followed, within them James, Remus and Peter, all of them sorted into Gryffindor. James seemed to look the happiest and very proud of it.
"Sirius Black" he gave Rosalie one last look smiling at her as she returned the smile. As he sat down he looked a bit nervous, there was a long pause, the sorting hat was probably thinking in wich house he should get sorted in.
What came out next was a a surprise to everyone though, loud silent following the whole room, even Rosalie was stunned and concerned at the same time. He was sorted into Gryffindor.
Sirius received some horrible looks from the Slytherin table. But he didn't look towards them but to Rosalie awaiting a reaction. She gave him a small smile out of pity and looked down afterwards.
The Gryffindor table erupted in cheers giving him a warm welcome. James was the most happy out of all of them.
It was now Rosalie's turn, she was not so excited anymore not knowing what awaited her. Sure she didn't think that Sirius was a disgrace now just because he was sorted into Gryffindor. She still liked him regardless. But with a mother like his she was scared of what could happen to him.
"What a surprise, an Everwood" the sorting hat started "You'd be great as a Gryffindor, you could be very brave, I see potential"
Please be Slytherin.
"Or maybe I'm wrong, not as brave as I thought"
What did that stupid hat mean with that?
"Just like your mother, but I guess that I'll have to put you in..." another long pause, Rosalie's heart was beating "Slytherin"
The whole Slytherin table stood up once again applauding her. She looked towards Sirius aswell but he didn't even give her a glance. What a shame.
She walked towards the Slytherin table very much relieved sitting down besides Evan Rosier, who she obviously knew because of her family's connections.
She had many things in mind. What would happen to Sirius? Was she actually meant to be in Slytherin? What did the hat mean with just like your mother? She didn't want to be like her mother.
"Hello, I'm Dorcas Meadowes" a girl with beautiful braids, and a unique beauty extended her hand towards Rosalie.
"I'm Rosalie Everwood, nice to meet you" she smiled towards her.
"You seem cool, we should definitely talk" Rosalie thought that Dorcas was the cool one and not herself.
"It would be a pleasure to talk with you" The red haired girl cursed at herself for saying something so stupid "I mean, I mean it would be cool"
"Okay" Dorcas looked at her confused and thought she was a bit weird. But she liked that about her.
That was the start of a new friendship, and the end of another.
Don't know how to feel about this chapter but whatever
