Stone cold

Chapter 16

"Rosie?" Questioned the redhead behind the door.

"Ginny!" Rosie cried running into her friends outstretched arms. The brunette looked up over her friends shoulder to see what looked like the entire Weasley family with the exceptions of Bill and Charlie.

Molly was the first to notice the girls state and rushed forward helping Rosie into a chair, which really wasn't necessary, and pushing Arthur towards the kitchen to make some tea.

The gingers gathered around to listen as she explained her story and apologising for her lack of warning.

After the long winded explanation Rosie sipped her now cool tea looking over the rim of the mug to see the bewildered freckled faces in front of her. She may have forgotten to mention that her mother was a death eater but it's not exactly something you want to bring up.

The Weasleys finished mumbling amongst themselves and quickly led Rosie up to Charlie's old room. A loud crash echoed through the house as a heavy trunk clattered onto the floor and the tall brunette threw herself into the warm sheets.

The next 2 weeks were spent playing a few games of quidditch, large meals and the occasional trip to Diagon alley.
Harry and Hermione joined the Weasleys occasionally and soon enough  it was time to go to Kings cross.

The hands on the Weasley clock all moved together as they crowded around the slanted door with its wonky handle as Molly checked her watch. Her face changed quickly to a frown, "Well it looks like we'll have to apparate. Arthur you take Ron and I'll take the girls!" She said sharply. Arthur nodded and with a wave of his wand he and Ron disappeared.

Gripping tighter to Molly's hand as she was pulled every way spinning through the air and landing ruffly on the floor of platform 9 3/4. After regaining her composure Rosie headed into the train whilst saying goodbye to the remaining Weasleys on the platform.

Once on the train Rosie searched thoroughly for a familiar face until she saw a whisp of platinum hair. "Draco!" She yelled over the heads of shorter students. His head whipped around and his grey eyes found her chocolate brown ones. His stone cold expression faltered but soon returned as Rosie flung her arms around his neck, kissing his cheek. Draco however did not return the gesture but simply looked down at her with emotionless eyes and said "You didn't reply to my owls.". Rosie looked taken aback as she stuttered a response, " Um I sent you owls well I mean I had a thing and um I wasn't at home for the past few weeks..." Draco maintained his stern aesthetic, "Why?" He asked without a trace of concern. The heartless acts made Rosie feel as though she could cry, but she was better than that, "Draco I don't know what the hells wrong with you but I will give you my reasons when you stop acting like such a twat!" She snapped, his rude behaviour putting her in a bad mood. Draco grabbed her wrist and pulled her into the nearest empty compartment while she struggled to maintain her grip on her trunk.

He slammed the door shut and pulled down the blinds cornering her into the back of the compartment. "Tell me, now!" He said holding her wrists tight and he spoke. Rosie didn't reply only scowled at Draco as the small table dug into her thighs.

Frustrated, Draco released her from his grip and ran a hand through his hair whilst looking away, "What is wrong with you?" Asked Rosie with an annoyed tone. " That is not your concern! Now are you going to tell me what happened or not?" The young man replied a tinge of concern swirling in his deep voice. "Fine, my dad got depressed, started drinking, hit me and then kicked me out I stayed with the Weasleys and came here!" Rosie snapped her stare never leaving his stormy grey eyes. Draco was shocked to say the least he looked as though he might go and comfort her but then remembered and returned to his original stance, "And, why didn't you come to me?" He snarled.

Fury seethed through Rosie's veins, "You know damn well why I couldn't go there you prick!" She yelled, " If I saw her there she would have probably killed me on the spot! Not that it's any of your concern.". Her face flushed red with fury and she had to stop herself from punching him straight in the jaw. "Of course it's my fucking concern Rosie! You are mine and I won't have you staying with filthy blood traitors!" Draco spat almost instantly regretting everything he said not that he could show it, no matter how much he wanted to. "I am not an object! You don't control who I am friends with!" She was appalled at him! Or whoever it was, because it certainly wasn't her boyfriend.

"Oh really?" Questioned Draco. Rosie opened her mouth to respond but before she could his lips were in hers. But this wasn't like any kiss they'd shared before it was angry and ruff, his hand pushed her into him whilst she struggled to stay upright whilst cling to the collar of his jacket.

Soon enough however it was over and Draco was halfway out the door chuckling to himself maliciously "mine".

Rosie hit the wall beside her. The stupid little albino wannabe! Who did he think he was? Merlin himself?! She was ashamed she had let a man push her around like that! Next time she won't show mercy even if just the thought of him made her blush, she will punch him right in him perfect face if he ever treats her like that again!

Moments later Agnes stumbled into the compartment, "Ro! Hey!" She called gathering her into a hug. One look at Rosie's face and she knew something was off, " You ok?" She asked. Not wanting to ruin Agnes' mood she decided to save the conversation for later and for now just reply with a simple, "fine.".

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Hey guys it's been a while some shits going down in the Drosie universe!
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~Mollie~