This is my first time writing any sort of fan fiction online. And though I'm nervous, there's a first time for everything.

I own nothing, apart from the plot.

Rose walked into my bedroom slowly. She was still awake; her eyes were red as if she had been crying. She slid into my bed and asked me to tell her a story. I closed my eyes and smiled while thinking back to the moments in my complicated life.

I lied on my bed crying my eyes out. I had no-one here. Nobody to tell me it was going to be only person who I could refer to as a mother was a woman named Madame Kovorian. She had curly brown hair and a sly smile. Every time I stared into her eyes, I felt a shiver run down my spine. There was a peculiar thing about that woman that scared me. I completely lost my trust for her one that day everything that I had faith and believed in was shredded into pieces.