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Chapter one

Rose Aura 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 twoards 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 moutians, and covering the grounds in a glittering sheet. It was the most lovley site she had ever dreamed of. But yet something was missing from this scenery.A glimpse of him...Her silky shoulder length brown hair blew in a sudden whirl wind of Ice. She shivered her Cheeks brushed with pink.Her hazel eyes sparkled over fantizsing over a certain wizard boy.

She sighed heavely. This was to be her sixth 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 exicting when she had aqquired Harry potter, Hermione granger, and Ron Weasly as her close compainions.She was quite partial to Harry though.Ever sience she watched him board the train in her first year she knew she didnt want to see him go.Rose had begun to be astir with emotions she had never expiarinced as they both matured a little.For awhile it was hard to sleep or eat trying to sort out this most difficult situation. Harry didnt even know she had any thoughts of him. She really preferred him not to know and to have feelings for her first. It was riddiculos, she did not want to ruin the friendship she had shared with them.

At sometimes she felt like an outsider from the insepreable trio. After all they were a year her senior.Hermione was the only living soul she had mentioned this to one day in the common room.Hermione always told Rose she had caught Harry gazing at her when she was least aware of it."Maybe he was looking at something andI was in his way." She suggested. Hermione rolled her eyes emphitheticly.Its so obvious theres frission 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"frisson" before". Its knew to me Hermione. Rose smiled, "But I belive you and Ron have Quite alot of it". Hermione Rolled her eyes once more with a slight dramatic twinge."Please". she droned. Im far to busy studying to even think about something so idiotic and time consuming. Rose hid her laughter. She knew the feelings hidden behind the books piled upon the desk.

But in truth Rose had learned so much and had such an enjoyable time sneaking of for late night rendevouz in the library, and staying up all hours in the common room. She wanted to remain a child forever, and didnt wish a romance to spoil a never ending friendship. She had kept to herself mostly. She had tried to get over Harry, as she watched himcarry out a romance withCho. The night after thesecret club for defense against the dark arts was the worst of her life.She was around the corner when she saw Harry kissingCho under the mistle toe. After that,she seriously felt like giving Cho a dose of love potion in her morning pumkin juice, and making her fall in love with a rock.Now though shehad nothing against Cho, and had branched out and made new friends over the past years. Visiting Hagrid with her friends was also remotley 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 supprise her magic had improved a great deal sence she started really getting into it.

Professor Dumbledoor had even commented on her gift for powerful magic. Hementioned somethingabout it comingfrom a powerful soul,and percived that she had the ablity to do great things... "A power full 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 achive, 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 tosee what was in front of her opposed to what she knew she saw in her eyes.