On December 6th, 1989, Astoria Towerglash's life fractures. Her mother walks away without looking back. Her father drowns himself slowly in alcohol and rage. And Astoria learns the most important lesson of all - survival begins in silence. Alone in a house thick with tension, she studies patterns instead of people. She memorizes footsteps. She tracks moods. She teaches herself not to flinch. When the world inside her goes quiet, she doesn't panic - she adapts. But when her father's drinking finally ends in death, Astoria is pushed into a system that was never built to protect children like her. The orphanage is supposed to be a fresh start. Instead, it becomes the place where something colder begins to take shape. Because Astoria doesn't break. She observes. And the world is about to change in ways no one is prepared for.

This is a fanfic of Hogwarts where Rosaline Nighttown attends Hogwarts for the first time but struggles against the vision of the Slytherin house she likes making friends out of other houses but soon she meets reality the harsh one where she gets put into place by her classmates a slytherin going along with the lions not a chance in this place Disclaimer: the characters in the books are not my own but from the Harry Potter series the only character of my own is Rosaline Nighttown all rights do belong to the writer of the Harry Potter series J.K Rowling

Rosy learned long ago that love only ends in ashes. At a boarding school built on secrets, she meets the one person she despises more than anyone else-cold, silent, and unreadable. Blake is everything she hates. Everything she avoids. And yet... she can't get him out of her head. While hatred burns and secrets crawl out of the shadows, Rosy begins to realize that the boy she hates may be the only one willing to stand between her and death. Because when the flames rise, Blake doesn't run. He fights.