The perfect Slytherin was hard to find. Everyone had their own notions about what being a true Slytherin required. Some would suggest a pureblood with pride, whereas others would give it to the one whose future shone brighter than their peers. Gryffindors, notoriously ill-matched with most Slytherins, thought Slytherins were sorted based on their incapability to understand basic human emotions, or lacking the empathy to care.
However, everyone agreed that if there ever was a Slytherin ideal, Rosaline Rosier would come closest to fullfilling it.
Her ambition dripped from her every word, and her every deed. She was infamously hard to please and cared very little about her fellow students, often treating them with a coldness not even the Slytherins were familiar with.
Rosaline aimed to please her mother with her intelligence, hoping her achievements would give pride to their tainted family name. She managed quite well, having proved her worth since the minute she entered Hogwarts, earning her house a legendary 100 points in her first week.
However, a curse rests on the Rosier family. The story goes that whenever a Rosier is born, the Dark and the Light fight over the new member's allegiance. The battle of faiths, and its wins and losses, can be witnessed in the beauty of the Rosier eyes.
Have the faiths already made up their minds about Rosaline, or does she still have a say in the matter? Can her mysterious grandmother keep her from the Dark?
Whatever happens in the future, Rosaline, sharp and beautiful, will forever be: The Slytherin Rose.
*Disclaimer* The rights to the Harry Potter series belong to J. K. Rowling. You can read this without having read the books.
BOOK 3 OF THE GIRL WHO SAW TOMORROW - Make sure you have read the first two.
❝No one, no matter how great, can know of their own Destiny...❞
As the war against Voldemort rages, an unexpected rebellion brews amidst the crowds.
For the first time since the time of Merlin, legends of a magical being are spreading across the Wizarding and Muggle worlds, sending into peril the very Statute of Secrecy that has allowed the Wizarding kind to live in freedom.
Some call them a saviour, others call them a dangerous untamable force. But all agree on one thing: Darkness itself bends to their will.
And nothing dark is ever good, right?
Alas, there is no answer in sight. Harry Potter is nowhere to be found. Hogwarts has been overrun by Death Eaters. The Order of the Phoenix is in hiding. The Ministry is in shambles. And Lord Voldemort is breathing fear into every aspect of life.
In the eye of the storm stands Margaret Xenakis. Meticulously planning aspects of the future could have never prepared her for the bloodshed of war.
When a legendary magical society offers a once-in-a-lifetime chance, Margaret realises that the Wizarding World outside Hogwarts is much more complex than she had expected. With her own life at stake, she must make her stand for the greater good before it's too late. No matter how unprepared or unworthy she feels.
It is up to her, and only her, to minimise the damage of the crossfire.
Sounds like a lot? Add Death, Darkness and Doom to the mix. Talk about absolutely unhinged luck...
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Warning: this fic is a giant band-aid to the plot boo-boos of Deathly Hallows book and movie storylines :)