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Chapter 1

Rose's p.o.v.

He came home again smelling like alcohol...how I hate the smell of it. Every night is the same, he gets home drunk and starts yelling for what ever reason he has. This time it got worse I locked the door of my room it was a fairly simple room a imple small bed, a small closet and very few essentials, I walked to the vanity and looked in the mirror to see the purple marks in my shoulders where he grabbed me slamming my body earlier, why exactly did he do that? It was simple, because we ran out of beer, he drank it like water in this house, I forgot to restock it so he took his anger out on me. He eventually tired himself out that he just slept in his room...the same routine he'd sleep in until noon with a bad hangover.

I hate this house...I hate it...but I'm scared to leave...I'm scared to be alone...but I know if I didn't do something now one of us would end up dead so far I feel like I might end up dead. My green eyes glanced at the beat up suitcase. My shaky hands opened the door to what little clothes I had and stuffed them in. I hesitated a bit, I didn't know where else to go. I had no job, my dad if you can even call him that never let me out of his sight...ever since my mom died...he just acted like this.

I slightly winced at the pain, I put on my long sleeve purple shirt covering the bruises. I had to get away from here. I was afraid to tell anyone of what he did to me...the beatings...his intimidation...I can't live like this...I'm tired...so tired of it. I finally got the courage to do this now.

I took a deep breath and carried my suitcase and went to his study to the small safe we had. I knew the combination...once I opened it I saw it. My mother's wand he never even let me use it much less look at it and next to it some of the gold we kept here. I got nervous because I've only used his wand to secretly heal the nasty bruises he'd give me. I hardly do magic...but one way or another I have to learn. I gripped the wand and took enough money. I just placed my hand on the knob feeling my heart pound in my chest, I turn back to my childhood home.

"Bye..." I whispered softly closing the door and just ran out as fast as I could I didn't care where I was going as long as I was away from that house. I felt the wind flow through my red hair, I walked through the cold night air in london a few street lights were on making it a bit bright for me. I felt my heart relieved.

The only thing is that I hope that he doesn't find me, no matter where I go he finds me, I walked and walked until I was in a few muggle shops. I was my first time walking around this place, I was used to going to the muggle grocery store and walk back home. It was a bit crowded today maybe because it was the weekend and nighttime meaning a few people might be mingling. I wasn't used to the crowds but I pushed away my fears. I stopped at a window looking at a dress, it was a simple white dress with a pink ribbon on the waist that I thought look pretty. I saw my reflection my red hair cascading my shoulders looking at the dress as if I was wearing it.

I wondered if I'll able to wear it, but for what? It's not like I'm going out or anything...I don't have friends, I don't have anyone. So why did I even have the thought of thinking of owning such a pretty dress? I'm not pretty enough for something like that.

I snapped out of my thoughts and walked to the leaky cauldron and payed for a room. This was all new for me, everything looked so nice and clean, not like back home. I placed my suitcase on the chair and lied back on the soft warm bed. I wondered what to do now...I left the house...but I'm at a loss at what to do now...maybe look around for a job or something. But for now I guess I can sleep peacefully.

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