Roseline Aura,fondly known as Rose, gazed at Hogwarts school of witch craft and wizardry snow gently falling on her lashes. The aroma of the dinner feast wafted from the Great Hall, but something stronger than hunger kept her wandering.

Looking towards the heavens she stood gingerly by the lake sealed in ice where she had spent so many summers dreaming. Pure white snow flakes swirled in her path illuminating the castles usual beauty, capping the mountains, and covering the grounds in a glittering sheet. It was the most lovely site she had ever dreamed of.

Yet,something was missing from this scenery. A glimpse of him...Her silky shoulder length brownish-red hair blew in a sudden whirl wind of Ice. She shivered her Cheeks brushed with pink. Her hazel eyes sparkled over fantasizing over a certain wizard boy.

She sighed heavily. This was to be her seventh year at Hogwarts and somehow she felt grown up and mature in a way she never imagined. Her life at the school had become all the more exciting when she had acquired Ron Weasly, Hermione granger, and Harry Potter as her friends. She was quite partial to Ron though.

Ever since she watched him board the train in her first year she knew she didn't want to see him go. Rose had begun to be astir with emotions she had never experienced as they both matured a little. For awhile it was hard to sleep or eat trying to sort out this most difficult situation.

Ron didn't even know she had any thoughts of him. She really preferred him not to know and to have feelings for her first. It was ridiculous; she did not want to ruin the friendship she had shared with them.

At sometimes she felt like an outsider from the inseparable trio. After all they were a year her senior.

Cho Chang was the only living soul she had mentioned this to one day in her dorm before bed. Cho wasn't necessarily her friend, but she did have a lot of advice to give and knew more than she did about boys. Cho was also a good secret keeper.

She always told Rose she had caught Harry gazing at her when she was least aware of it."

Maybe he was looking at something and I was in his way." Rose suggested.

Cho rolled her eyes emphitheticly Its so obvious there's fission between you two. I can feel it and so can everyone else. How can you possibly be so thick?"

"Well, "I suppose I never noticed this"fisson" before".It's knew to me Cho! Rose smiled, "But I believe you and Harry have Quite a lot of it".

Cho rolled her eyes once more with a slight dramatic twinge." Please". She droned. You could write a book on how many times that relationship is on an off."

"Cho", Rose protested everyone knows that you and Harry are obviously ment to be! But people talk about Ron and Hermione being a couple.

"Hermione!? Rose what are you thinking. Hermione is such a nag and an annoying book worm, which would never work out! Besides she isn't even the least bit pretty, and lets face it your somewhat beautiful." Anything those two might have had is definitely in the past."

"What about that girl…oh what-her-face…he was always kissing?! Eh?"

"Defiantly over, Cho snorted." "It was a passing fling anyways."

Despite Cho's reassurance Rose was afraid of Ron having another girlfriend.

She had not noticed him a few years back, but he had shot up and bulked up quite, QUITE nicely and she had taken notice…

Rose had learned so much and had such an enjoyable time sneaking of for late night rendezvous in the library, and staying up all hours in the common room. She wanted to remain a child forever, and didn't wish a romance to spoil a never ending friendship. She had kept to herself mostly. She had tried to get over Ron, as she watched him carry out a romance with someone else. The night she walked in was the worst of her life.She was around the corner when she saw Ron snogging with that dreadful girl on the couch. After that,she seriously felt like giving her a dose of love potion in her morning pumkin juice, and making her fall in love with a rock.

But time passed and she temporarily got over him, being busy with friends and school.

Visiting Hagrid,was also remotely fun unless there was some thing possibly deadly in the house, or he was cooking which was in fact deadly it self. And even to her great surprise her magic had improved a great deal since she started really getting into it.

Professor Dumbledore had even commented on her gift for powerful magic. He mentioned something about it coming from a powerful soul, and perceived that she had the ability to do great things... "A powerful soul."

She played his booming voice over in her mind. What did he mean by that? What kind of great things was she able to do? Well, she supposed not flunking Herbology was a hard thing to achieve, and that would be pretty "great" as far as she was concerned. But Rose was so blind to what was in front of her...she would be soon to see what was in front of her opposed to what she knew she saw in her eyes.