Rose's Tale

Rose Weasely stared at Scorpius Malfoy venomously, He had fired yet another ball of paper dipped in black ink at her back, he just grinned innocently back at her.
She turned and stared ahead trying desperately to listen to Professor Binns, but she could not for the life of her understand, nor care about Harry Potter,
Hermione Granger and Ron Weasley's daring adventure at the Battle of Hogwarts.

That story was one told every Christmas and New year… and Easter…and Halloween! In fact, every gathering when her numerous, seemingly never ending
brood of cousins aunts and uncles visited the Weasely household, she would shut herself in her room with her mother's annotated
copy of Hogwarts: A history, trying to block out the story that she could now recite back to front, upside down and in four different languages!

Professor Binns was now droning monotonously about their escapades in the forest of Dean; Rose did perk up a little at this part. No matter how tedious the
story was to her, this part was her favourite. 'After Harry Potter saw the patronus in the form of a doe he followed and came across an iced over lake.
Peering into it he caught sight of the sword of Gryffindor. After diving in the horcrux in the form of a locket started to drown him. Then Ron Weasely saved him.
Now after that…' Rose sighed, albeit her mother, father and uncle shared the fame evenly, no one really took notice of Ron.

Just as Rose was contemplating raising her hand to ask Professor Binns to elaborate on the rescue, she felt a sting hit her right ear, raising her hand to it she
looked and it came away black,dripping with ink. Whispering under her breath she raised her mahogany wand and sent a stinging hex at Malfoy. A sudden scream that sounded alarmingly
girly told her that her target was reached. That'll teach him, she thought with a smirk.

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