One Black Petal Ch23
Rose walked through the castle as cautiously as she could with Marius leading the way to her Muggle Studies class with Professor Mordachai. She had gone straight to bed without talking to anyone the night before. She assumed Ginny would talk to them and they would have plenty of questions for her that she did not want to answer. It was embarrassing enough to wake up screaming in front of Snape and McGonagall.
She thought back to the night before and was glad that she had not had a single dream after she fell asleep in her four poster bed. It seemed like everytime she had a dream now-a-days it tried to kill her or cause her pain. She really couldn't take much more of this.
She finally arrived at her designated class and found a full room, with both students and teachers alike. 'Oh yeah, that's right.'. Professor Mordachai had been training them in the game of basketball and had decided to set up a tournament for them. He split them up into teams of five according to the positions they w
One Black Petal Ch22
After about two minutes of searching in the cold, dark, and disgusting room Lucius finally found what he was looking for. He whistled a happy little tune as he smirked at the hair he now held between his fingers. It wasn't too hard to find considering the amount of torturing done in this particular room. As Voldemort called it the 'guest room'. People were bound to lose hair whilst being tortured the way they were. Lucius walked out the door towards the dining room making sure the hair was not lost on his way. He walked into the room and layed the hair on the table next to a cauldron of polyjuice potion made by himself. The hair shown brightly under the single light that was just above the potion.
"Is it ready?" Said a voice from the doorway. Lucius spun around to find Voldemort standing there with a smirk on his face.
"Yes my lord. I just found the hair. Although I don't know how it will work considering the person you will be turning into is dead."
"Don't bother me with your stupidit
One Black Petal Ch21
Rose and Harry walked into McGonagall's office and as soon as they spotted the man sitting across from her they both glared at him. The Minister of Magic was sitting with a smug look on his face. Rose and Harry stood in the doorway with identical looks of disgust.
"Please sit." McGonagall gestured toward two chairs that were conviniently placed a good distance from the Minister's chair. The two did as they were told. It was then that Rose spotted four other bodies in the room. They all looked to be in their twenties. Two girls and two guys.
"The Minister is here because he doesn't believe Hogwarts is safe." Rose rolled her eyes.
"And did you tell the Minister it is his fault." Harry said. Rose smirked in amusement as the Minister's smug look disappeared.
"And how is that?" He asked.
"If you hadn't called Dumbledore to the Ministry seven students would still be here along with three good teachers, Voldemort wouldn't have attacked us, and Dumbledore wouldn't be dead now."
"That is a pret
One Black Petal Ch20
Harry was getting worried. Rose had gone off alone for about an hour and when she came back she seemed totally detached from everyone. 'Could she have heard..?' Harry couldn't believe what he had been saying about her. Last time he did she nearly died and he still hadn't forgiven himself for that. She was sitting near the fire with Draco and even though she was sitting in his arms it was as if she weren't even in the same room as them. Her far away stare was getting more intense by the minute. Draco seemed to notice to, but was at a loss for what he should do. Ron and Hermione were off in their own conversation about some homework Ron had 'accidently' forgotten about.
"Ron. Professor Moody is going to have your neck." Hermione said as Ron rolled his eyes.
"Yeah well, I'm no good at writing essays."
"That doesn't mean the homework is optional." Hermione crossed her arms in frustration. "Do you really need another detention?" Ron had been in detention several times this year. Snape was h
One Black Petal Ch19
"Please, Please. Do it again." Rose and Ginny sat in front of the Head Mistresses desk. They had shown her how Ginny could use her magic only when touching Rose and then they showed her again, and again, and now she was asking again. She sat there with bright eyes and an amused expression. It was just like seeing a baby discover how amusing a rattle is. Ginny held her wand up and waved it. Nothing happened. Then Rose touched her on the shoulder and a silver trail of light hung in the air in front of them. If it was possible McGonagall looked even more amused then she did the first few times.
"So Professor? Am I going to have to go to all of her classes?" Rose asked.
The silver line was still hanging in the air and McGonagall seemed to be in deep thought as she stared at it. Rose removed her hand from Ginny's arm and the line disappeared and McGonagall looked like she had been knocked upside the head.
"Of course not." She answered quickly. Rose sighed in relief. "You don't need to go to
One Black Petal Ch18
There was something familiar about her dream that made her very uneasy. Then it hit her. The same grassy knoll, the same wildflowers, it was the dream she had with Fred. Only, Fred wasn't there.
"So what in the world am I doing here again?" She asked herself as her words echoed off into nothingness. "Maybe it will be normal." She hoped. "Lets see. What do I usually do in a normal dream?" She smiled to herself. "Duh, of course, I don't do anything normal." She started running down the hill jumping up as high as she could. But when she expected to start flying she fell on her face. "OW!" She rubbed her nose in pain. "Crap." She stood up and jumped again but landed right back on her feet. She was getting frustrated. "It's my dream dammit!" She yelled at the top of her lungs.
She kicked at the grass and clenched her fists. Then she turned around and saw a body laying on the ground. Forgetting her anger she walked towards the body and bent down. Her face went pale as she realized who it was
One Black Petal Ch17
"You know, Ginny, it's kind of a bummer that you aren't at Hogwarts anymore." Rose said with a sad look as she packed up her clothes.
"Yeah, I wonder if my magic will ever come back." Ginny was unconsciously swishing her wand around. "Lumos." She murmured.
"You know that is just gonna make you depressed." Rose sat next to Ginny as she ignored her and swished it around some more. Ginny leaned against Rose in frustration.
"I wish it would just work!" She swished the wand one last time and to her surprise a red light shot out and set her curtain on fire. "OH MY GOD!" She jumped up and down in excitement. "I DID IT!" Rose looked from Ginny's curtain to Ginny and wondered what the heck just happened.
"Great, now put out that fire." Rose said happily in a panic.
"Aguamenti!" She shouted and pointed her wand at the growing fire. Nothing happened and her bottom lip quivered slightly.
"Auguamenti." Rose said from behind her and put the fire out before it got out of control.
"So what the heck."
One Black Petal Ch16
"You don't remember?" Sirius gritted his teeth trying to hold back his annoyance. He had waited three days for Rose to wake up from her temporary coma just to be told that she couldn't remember anything.
"No, what happened?" She asked in confusion.
"You have been comatose for three days because of some wierd explosion while we were camping." Hermione explained. "Ginny and I had to be sent here for some pretty nasty burns." She gestered to the hospital they were now in. They had brought Rose to St. Mungos to see if they could give them any answers. The only thing they could tell them was that she had been over exhausted to the point that she slipped into a coma.
Rose looked around the room she was in and found there were three other occupants. One was an elderly wizard who sat in bed with a stubborn look on his face while an old woman fussed over him. The other two were middle aged wizards that were sleeping.
"I can't believe it has been thirty years." The elderly witch was crying into
One Black Petal Ch15
The dark circles under Rose's eyes had returned, and she had pains in her stomach. "Life hates me." She said to herself in the conveniently placed mirror inside of the tent. She couldn't sleep because of the stomach pain so she settle for trying to figure out what Draco's reaction to her Christmas present was.
"OH, I loved it to death." Rose snorted loudly. 'Yeah, not in a million kazillion years.'
"Twas, pretty good, I liked the part when Belle pushed Gaston in the mud." 'Yeah he probably loved that part.'
"I cried when the Beast was stabbed." Rose laughed wholeheartedly at that. 'When pigs fly.' She stopped mid laugh. 'Wait, when hell freezes over. Pigs could probably fly in todays world.'
While she thought of other scenario's she unconsciously fiddled with the golden bracelet on her wrist.
Rose jumped a little at the sound and turned to see what it was. She couldn't see much in the dark tent so she walked out into the middle of the tent and brought out her wand. "Lumos." Sh