𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘦𝘳 - 𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘵𝘸𝘰

X. ❝I'll kill her!❞

❝I'll kill her!❞

Rosalyn Adore Rosier Ϟ

Rosalyn's heart pounds against her chest, a smirk on her lips, she grips Regulus' sweaty hand in her own, "You know this is absolutely insane, right?" He asks.

"Of course, Reggy" She smirks, her wand in her free hand.

"And this is highly dangerous" Sirius adds, looking between the two.

"Of course, come on my dear cousins, it's like old times except we're actually fighting for the right side" Rosalyn smiles, "Now, are you ready?"

The Black brothers let out a gasp, as they arrive in a dark shallow room, the shoes of the three landing in mucky water, "Not trying to be a dick, Adore but I'm actually surprised that worked" Sirius mutters.

"Sod off" She replies, elbowing her cousin.

"Are you here to save me?"

Rosalyn turns on her heel, the wind being knocked out of her stomach, "Pandora?" She whispers, taking a step closer to the girl.

"Did Xeno' send you?"

"Pandora, Merlin, 'Dora" Sirius approaches the girl, lifting her fragile body into his arms, "What happened to you?" he whispers.

"Bellatrix"

"I'll kill her!" Rosalyn hisses, her grip on her wand tightening.

"Regulus, take Pandora back to Hogwarts - and stay there, let me and Adore handle this one" Sirius orders, as Regulus takes hold of Pandora, looking down at the dirt covered witch.

"I can come back, I can help" Regulus argues, Rosalyn only has to send him a glare for him to back down, "Fine, be safe" he whispers, Rosalyn casts the spell with ease, watching the two disappear.

"Are you nervous?" Sirius asks, looking at his cousin, and then down to her slightly showing stomach.

"A little, after seeing 'Dora, my father really must have his claws in deep" Rosalyn replies, her heart racing, "Come on, no time like now" She sends a wink, trying to ease the tension.

The Black cousins manage to silence their steps, as Rosalyn slides through the bars of the Malfoy's dungeon, her heart sinks as she catches the eye of her sister.

"Stay down" She whispers, praying Sirius could here enough.

"Look what we have here!" Bellatrix let's out a cackle, whisking her wand in the air, Rosalyn falls onto the ground, she stares up at her sister.

"Bellabitch, nice to see you too" Rosalyn stands, her wand tucked away in her boot.

"I would be lying if I didn't say it back, dear sister, whilst I hate to admit it the high court and the scared twenty-eight has been in deep worry for you" Bellatrix admits, sliding her want into the curly nest of her hair.

"Oh, I could tell by the thousands of letters I've received" Rosalyn scoffs, "Bella, as a sister please reason with me here, is it true?"

Bellatrix takes a breathe, staring out at the window, "I should hex you right out of here, or better yet turn you into your father, you'd be locked in the dungeons you just crawled out off" She speaks.

"Is it true, Bella?"

"Your stomach, dear sister, are you with child?" Bellatrix takes a step closer, her hand reaching out, Rosalyn doesn't stop her, as the elder witch places her hand on her bump.

"Yes"

"This changes everything, Merlin, you should be hiding, you should be trying to keep safe, this child, this foetus is our legacy, Adore-"

"Your pregnant?"

Rosalyn can't breath, it's like the winds been knocked from her entirely, there he was, blonde hair falling past his ears, his skin flawlessly smooth. He looked skinner, his cheekbones caved in and sunken bags under his eyes, but still he was alive.

She didn't notice how her feet were moving below her, how her arms were looped around his necks and his around her waist, she takes a deep breath, inhaling the smell of his cologne - still rich and musky like she remembered

"Rosie" He whispers, cupping her cheeks in his hands, she didn't notice the tears falling down her face, dark chocolate melting into blue icicles, "Rosie, baby, your shaking" He adds, pulling her closer til her heads buried in her chest.

Sirius flinches at the sounds of Rosalyn's sobs, muffled ever so slightly by the sound of Evan's shirt, he pretends to not hear the sound of Evan's small cries too, as he runs hands through Rosalyn's hair.

The slap echoes through the Manor, as Rosalyn pulls herself away from Evan, "You dick!" She hisses, wiping the tears from her eyes, "I thought you was dead! I grieved you, whilst carrying your child, I cried and I sobbed and I prayed, Ev" She glared up at him.

"I'm so sorry, my Rosie, I'm so sorry" Evan brings the girl back to his chest, her arms wrap around him once more, as he presses a kiss to her head.

"My sweet, sweet, Rosie"