Hi everyone! This is a super short prologue to my new story. I'm writing chapter one right now and will post it if I get a good response from this.
Disclaimer: J.K.R. owns Harry Potter.
Prologue-January 1995
A single red rose. For the twelfth day in a row, there was a red rose lying on my bed. I picked it up and put it in the crystal vase on my nightstand. I was surprised to see a note sitting under the rose. Today was the first day that there was a note. I picked it up, noticing the high-quality parchment. Opening it, I noticed the author had used royal purple, my absolute favorite color. There was only one line printed there in his familiar handwriting.
Please forgive me.