Rose was sitting in the Gryffindor Common Room that night, thinking. She was thinking about everything. Thinking about how things would be different once the baby was born, about how people had looked at her in the halls, about homework. Her mind wondered constantly. At some point she fell asleep and dreamt.
She dreamed about Scorpius and the baby and how her life would change. A loud thud woke her up. Rose sat up and looked around. A kid was picking up a book they had dropped. She got up and went to her dorm.
The next morning was the same as usual, Rose woke up early, got sick, then got dressed. She was glad it was Saturday and there were no classes.
She got lost in ger thoughts again, waiting on someone else to wake up.
"Rose? Rose?!" Lily was shaking her shoulder.
"Huh?" Rose looked at her cousin.
"You scared me. You weren't responding, I thought something was wrong with you."
"I'm fine, Lily. I just got lost in my thoughts."
"And what exactly were you thinking about?"
"Mainly me and Scorpius and the future."
"Ok. Do you want to go get breakfast?"
"Yes, let's go."
They went down to breakfast and talked about random stuff.
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Scorching Roses
Algemene fictieRose Weasley was on her way home for Christmas, along with her cousin, Albus Potter, and boyfriend, Scorpius Malfoy. Rose had been sick the past few days, and was ready to get home. She just couldn't figure out what had made her sick. It had starte...
