February 14th 1974"If only tears could talk"
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Valentine's Day.A day where you can express the extreme love and passion you feel for those you love.
Rosalie hated that day. Couples everywhere with stupid lovestruck smiles, crushes nervously glancing at eachothers way, and Rosalie miserably sitting in a corner all alone.
Evan Rosier somehow moved on from his crush towards her and started flirting with another girl, Helena Carrow, a beautiful Slytherin. No one could deny her beauty.
She watched as he laughed at her jokes, jealousy all over her face.
"If you keep on looking at them like that you might burn a hole through Helenas head" Dorcas sat down beside Rosalie.
"It's just so stupid, I thought he liked me, and then he goes on and flirts with that stupid girl" The red haired girl complained.
"Hating her won't make him love you"
"We'll what a poet you are"
"Just telling the truth"
Rosalie noticed James Potter making his way to Lily Evans with a bouquet of red roses in his hand and a big smile on his face. Somehow he always managed to have some confidence with him even if his feelings were never reciprocated.
A few second passed by and of course, Lily rejected him. James confidence seemed to fade away while he walked out of the great hall.
"That's depressing" Dorcas watched as James left heartbroken.
"It'll pass, I'm sure he will be fine" Rosalie assured her friend.
"Sure, just like you with Evan"
Rosalie looked at Dorcas with a disapproving look, throwing a cereal at her.
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Love Rosie| James Potter
FanfictionIn 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?"