❝ your thoughts will weaken your mind and your desires will wither your heart allow the actions to flow from the core of your being dance with the cloud young one, for this happiness will soon be burned into dust and ash ❞ - a rose for my sweet caterina caterina arcabilia knew but of one thing. how to be a wizard. her third year of hogwarts started out normal, familiar. up until every other day she received an unusual red rose from someone unknown. not only does caterina agonize over trouble at hogwarts, but she frets over who could possibly be the hopeless romantic giving her those mysterious red roses. [prisoner of azkaban - ?] CURRENTLY REWRITING