Imperfect Perfection.

We were polar opposites, he and I. He was a pureblood maniac, and I was a blood traitor. He liked green apples, and I liked red. He was a Malfoy and I was a Weasley. Though we did have one thing in common, we were both Slytherin's.

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Rosalie Weasley never knew anything about herself, nor her family. She was sent to Beauxbatons as soon as she was of age. After getting expelled from Beauxbatons for.. things she would rather not speak of, she was sent to Hogwarts in hope that her brother's would set her straight. She meets a blonde headed Slytherin, who refers to her as a filthy blood traitor on their first meeting. She was ready to blow her top, and when the Slytherin finds his peer crying in a corner, he takes pity, and their friendship blooms. Will she be able to over come her dark past, and her dark future, or will she succumb to her inner darkness? Find out in, Imperfect Perfection.

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"Draco, you either die a hero, or see yourself live long enough to become the villain."

"Is that what you believe Rosie?"

"I've already become the villain Draco, you've watched me become the villain."

"You're not a villain Rosie, you're simply imperfect perfection."