Chapter 3: enduring
Rosie didn't exactly know what it was, but she woke up late at night and was drawn to something or someone.
It was, in fact, a bedroom.
Regulus Black's.
She peered into the room and let out a shaky breathe before she entered the room, when she glanced over it she felt a shiver go down her spine.
And she subconsciously rubbed her right arm, before walking over to an old and dusty desk.
As she reached towards a pen, she gasped as she caught flashes of a familiar black-haired wizard writing a note in a rush.
When she pulled back the pen travelled off the desk and hit the floor, she reached down and picked it up.
"That was a gift you know" someone stated and she glanced over to Sirius before she placed the pen down with a sigh.
"I know" Rosie said in a small voice.
"So, it is true? You do know the past, future and present" Sirius had pointed out as he walked closer to the girl, occasionally glancing around his brothers old room with sad eyes.
"Dumbledore told you" she stated, as she already knew, "you know, he didn't want to join him."
When she turned to meet Sirius's eyes he was looking down curiously, as if he actually wanted to know more.
"He didn't want to join him, and he was happy that you got out. He really did love you, you were his brother after all" Rosie had said quietly, and soon she left the room with her eyes on the floor, leaving Sirius to his thoughts.
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"Get up!" Ginny exclaimed at the brunette, "you get out of bed or I get Fred to do it!"
"I'm up!" Rosie shouted back in a groggily voice, "I was up late okay? Gimme a break..."
"Stop having visions then" Ginny shrugged with a small smirk on her face.
"Oh, ha-ha" Rosie fake laughed, before stretching out and pounding out of the bed to get ready for the day.
She quickly changed into a big jumper that Ginny handed her and some black leggings, before she placed converse on.
Then, her and Ginny went into the bathroom and brushed their teeth before walking down the stairs with sleepy faces.
When they arrived into the kitchen for breakfast, Remus had an amused look on his face as he watched George's face react to Rosie entering.
"Cute Jumper Rosie" Sirius commented, with a snide look on his face.
Rosie nodded and then sat down to a gapping George, she sleepingly places her head into her hand as she glanced over the food options.
She began to place the pancakes on her plate when she realised people looking at her, "what?"
"Is that George's Jumper?!" Mrs Weasley cried out, then Rosie blushed as she looked down.
It was, indeed, his jumper.
"Ginny!" Rosie groggily whined at the younger girl who snickered.
Mrs Weasley then began to ask questions about if they were dating, how long had it been going on, if they've kissed, what are their future plans and so on...
George was lightly blushing as he tried to calm down his mum, as Rosie hid her face in her hands.
Ginny, however found it hilarious.
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