Hello guys! I'm Freedo, long time reader, first time uploader... Anyways, this is my first time uploading a story, I hope you guys like it. I will try to upload on a schedule and I'll try not to be one of those authors who upload a good part, and then stop for months. This first part is really short because I had to set it up a bit. So without further ado, here you go!

Prologue:

I knew there was such a thing called love. I knew it was out there, I've seen it. I've seen it in my parents, my aunts and uncles, and my cousins, even my friends. A lot of people say they're in love; they love this, they love that, they love him, they love her, et cetera. The word is popped up like crazy.

I've had people tell me they love me, and I used to take advantage of that.

I have loved. I do love.

Is it possible to be in love with two people? Is it possible that I cannot seem to choose?

Chapter : What happened to Rosie?

Screech! The car halted to a stop, while everyone in the car slammed forward and then crashed back into their seat.

"Ronald!" My mother, Hermione Weasley, yelled.

"Sorry!" He replied back.

Beside me, on the back seat of the car, my younger brother, Hugo, was mumbling, "Never again. Never again."

We all stumbled out of the car, grabbed our trunks out of the back of the car, and headed towards King's Cross Station. Muggles of all kinds were hustling and bustling, trying to catch their train, waiting for loved ones to get off, and saying good bye to those who were leaving.

Mum was rushing us through the barrier, getting us onto Platform 9 and 3/4.

As I stepped through, I instantly started looking for a mop of black hair. Once spotted it, I began to roll my trolley over, keeping my eyes on that unruly hair, ignoring the yells and cries of other wizards and witches around me. Once I reached my destination, I wrapped my arms around the head's body from behind. Said body tensed, but relaxed and turned around.

Albus Severus Potter was my best friend. He has been there with me throughout everything. He is the clone of his father, Harry Potter, with his messy black hair, and bright green eyes. He was way taller than me, but that's only because I'm really short.

"Rosie!" His face broke into a grin.

"Albus." I smiled back. Albus, along with my father, were basically the only people who I allowed to call me Rosie. That name made me feel like a little child, when in fact, I am entering my sixth year of Hogwarts. "How was Australia?" Albus had spent the entire summer in Australia, with his family, having a vacation.

His eyes looked me up and down, and then widened. I knew this would come, and I came prepared.

"Good, good. What are you wearing? Not that I don't like it. In fact, I like it better than what you wore last year." He asked, surprise all over his face.

I looked down. I was wearing fitted jeans and an over sized sweater that in fact belonged to Albus. It is different from my short skirt and fashionable top that I would usually wear.

"Nothing's different, just wearing whatever." I said, waving it off. His eyes searched mine, looking for a real explanation. I wasn't going to tell him anything. "So tell me more about Australia!"

"Hey, Al. I got your dad again."

A Chocolate Frog Card hit Albus square in the face, then a yell came from Al's mouth, "Alice!"

Alice Longbottom laughed, but didn't apologize. Her blonde hair was in her signature braid, and her green eyes sparkled as it always did. She's a great friend, and no body hated her because, well you couldn't. She was such a fun and nice person.

I looked out the window of our compartment, seeing the fields fly past as the Hogwarts Express moved, venturing out to the castle. Alice and Albus each have a crush on each other. It is plain for everyone to see, but them. They would make each other jealous by dating other people, fight about something simple, and then go back to flirting with each other the next day.

The compartment door opened with a slam. I looked up and see another one of my cousins, Dominique Weasley. I looked back out the window, feeling her eyes on me.

"Hey, Dom!" Alice and Al greeted.

"Hey guys!" She repeated back, enthusiastically. "I was just for some people to sit with."

"You can sit here if you want." Alice said, already making some room for her to sit.

"Oh no, it's okay. I'll find some other people to sit with. Besides, it's a bit… crowded in here." She said, glaring at me. I ignored everything and continued to look out the window, counting the trees as we zoomed by.

Albus glanced at me with confused eyes. "Oh… okay. See you then."

Once she shut the door, you could see Dominique and our… I mean, her follower, Blair Finnigan, walk down the cart. Trailing after them, was a group of guys, hoping to get some.

"What's up with you and Dom?" Al asked, once the show was over.

"I don't know what you're talking about." I replied curtly.

Alice and Albus glanced at each other. They each had on a face of utter confusion. "What do you mean you don't know? You guys are attached at the hip." Alice said.

"No, we're not. At least not anymore."

"Why not?" Al asked.

I sighed. I didn't want to explain it. I just didn't have the energy to explain everything, and I didn't have the strength. "Because we aren't, okay? Just past me another pumpkin pasty."

Al and Alice let it go, though I could tell they still wanted to know more.

"Pass the chicken."

"Hugo, you already have chicken on your plate."

"Yeah, but when I'm done with that one, I'll need another one. Duh, Rose! Get with it!"

I rolled my eyes and passed him the chicken. He and my father eat every meal like it's their last. I spotted Albus across the hall at the Slytherin table, and smiled as he laughed at something his friend, Scorpious Malfoy said. Everyone was surprised that the offsprings of war enemies became best mates. They did though, and they had a great time doing it.

As for me, I stayed away from him - faithful to my father's orders back in my first year. I didn't talk to him, and he didn't talk to me.

I felt an arm slide around my waist and someone sit beside me. I turned to see Lysander Scamander looking at me with a smirk on his face. "Hey, Rose." He said with a wink.

I removed his arm from around me, and replied, "Hello, Lysander."

He casually place his hand on my thigh, just like he used to. "I've missed you. How about we catch up tonight?" He said in a deep voice, with a twinkle in his eye.

I moved over so that his hands were off me. "No, Lysander. I'm not doing anything anymore."

"Aw, babe. Why not?" He said, moving over beside me again. He got in really close and placed his lips against my neck. I squirmed away from him and saw Dominique eyeing me.

"Lysander, leave me alone." I said calmly. He continues to try to keep his hands on me. Finally I got fed up and pushed him off me. I grabbed my things and left the Great Hall quickly.

I was already halfway towards the Gryffindor tower when I heard running behind me and Alice shouting my name. "Rose, wait!"

I slowed down so she could keep up.

"What happened to you Rose?"

I looked into her green eyes. "I fell in love."

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