Rosie Wagner is a Slytherin, powerful, beautiful and rich. Some people even consider pure evil. What will a Weasley think.
Fred Weasley is fascinated by the girl. Her appearance, her attitude and her personality.
Starting {Prisoner of Azkaban}
THERE IS A GRAPHIC PHOTO AT THE END OF THE FIRST PART REPRESENTING ROSIES FEAR, SCROLL AT YOUR OWN WILL.
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FREDS POV
The new teacher was standing by an old wardrobe that was shaking rapidly.
"Can anyone tell me what might be be in here?" The professor asked. No one raised their hand.
"A bogart sir." Someone from the back called.
"Yes well done! Five points to Griffindor, now can anyone tell me what a bogart is?"
" A bogart shapeshifters into your worst fear, Professor, the counter curse is a spell pronounced 'Ridikulus'" Rosie said in a monotone voice.
"Yes amazing Miss?"
"Wagner, Rosie Wagner." He stared at her in shock for a couple of seconds before continuing.
"Well done Miss Wagner, ten points to Slytherin!" All the Griffindors groaned and shot glares at Rosie.
"Right yes, let's form a single file line, we will hopefully all get a turn! Now remember Ridikulus!" The line was getting shorter and shorter, Rosie was two people ahead of me and I was curious to see what her fear was. Lee's worst fear was a crocodile but it was turned into a log with little arms and legs wiggling around. Everyone was laughing and had a blast.
Rosie stood in front of the previous fear. I watched the thing trying to read her worst fear. It took a couple more seconds but my eyes adjusted, it was her. A mirror image of beautiful little Rosie. It mimicked her every move. No one said anything. Lupin looked at her curiously not wanting to disrupt anything.
Her fear started to change into something else, some ungodly creature that stood at least 7ft high. It had the body of a tall werewolf with its ribs sticking out it's sides. The head was the skull of a crocodile and had antlers protruding from the top of the skull. It's teeth were drenched in a black liquid oozing onto the floor. It did nothing but watch Rosie and breath heavily. As soon as Rosie moved it copied her like her last fear.
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ROSIES POV
The thing was copying me. It was tall and thin with talons of fingernails and toenails. It's teeth were big and sharp with black liquid along its lips. The tongue was parted down the middle like a snakes'.
I could feel my fear getting the best of me, I was shaking at my hands and my wand couldn't stay still. I tried saying the spell but the more I looked at the creature I found the air being knocked out of me.
I stepped back but it stepped forward and extended its arm with its talons scraping the edge of my face. I couldn't move, I could feel tears down my face, I stepped back again, further this time. The thing got onto it's all fours and pounced at me. I screamed and fell but I felt nothing on me. I looked up through my tears at Professor Lupin had stepped in front of it.
