ARS Minegency(Part one): To the future dreams

by Dolphinpower12345

An ancient, dark force enveloped Hogwarts, and a brand new generation of heroes is rising against the enemies, which brought far more danger and threat to the Magical world than Voldemort and his death eaters. Three elements were newly discovered, and they were passed down to the three and only wizarding families, who they are? What mission are they facing?

1. Once I was seven years old(Part one)

Once I was seven years old(Part one)

The words from Mom

I can clearly remember that when I was seven years old, I was the "bravest" kid in my neighborhood, actually, compare to "the bravest", I rather to say "the most reckless" one, cause I did things that even boys daren't to do, Ha, Ha, Ha, that's me, Freckles, what a funny nickname, this might be the first thing you are thinking when you heard my nickname, well, you better get used to it, cause all my friends call me that, and I did make a lot of friends when I was that age, however, many of them are muggles, and a few half-bloods, and muggle borns, but never pure bloods, yeah, I am a half blood and I have never seen someone that is pure blood, they dominant a pretty small part of the wizarding world, while most are muggle borns and halfs, the only pure blood I knew during that time was my dad, my grandpa, and my grandma, my mom is a muggle born, but she is the ministry of magic, and she change the community completely, and make it a better place.

I have to mentioned our living location, because it's such a big part to me, for me, home is the best place that I had ever been, I enjoyed my mom reading stories to me next to the fire, as the rain drop gently hitting the roof outside the window, and my little brother, nicknamed Libio, playing with his rattles, (don't expect him to be so big, he was only five, or maybe smaller), together with this combination, I felt like I'm in the middle of a melody with a bunch of drums as the background rhythm, when I close my eyes, my brain started to form vivid pictures from the rain forests, as the sounds continues, I started to feel magic between my tiny hands, I was curious enough to open my eyes and then started to feel dejected when nothing particular happens, but every time when I'm feeling my strong creative thoughts, these magical feelings started to bloom, like a flower's petal trying their best to stretch, trying to reveal their best to the fellow curious eyes upon them, that's me, that's my real name's origin, a flower name, a flower that haven't reveal herself to everybody how brilliant she is, at least this was what my mom told me. Once, I showed one of my painting to some of my friends, (I have to regret that might be one of my worst paintings that I had ever painted), I paint a half revealing rose, and that picture was the criminal that dumped my personal dignity, most of my friends said that it looks more like a bunch of rotten tomato, and I throw up immediately, not kidding, I really did! And that was extremely ashamed, I ran home with a crying face and my mom known everything immediately when she saw my crying face and the stupid picture with that rose that nobody recognized, she let me sat on her knees and said: "Rosie, there are things that you don't understand, and you will never know how they works at your age." I said crying "mom, they ruined my dignity, that rose represents my name and I want to show my friends how my name works on a picture, and they dumped it!" "Rosie, listen to me" mom said in a gentle voice, "the rose that you draw now might not be perfect, but see, it's half revealed" I looked at the heart breaking picture, seemed to understand something, but only in a primary figure, Mom kept on:" no matter how disgrace it is, no matter if it only reveals half, it's still keeping on growing, and believe me, one day, it will be the most beautiful flower in this world, and it will always be, but before it grow up, there will be difficulties, the insects, the extreme weathers, and the droughts… there will be a lot of thing waiting for it too, it might be extremely brave, and fight through them, or it might just give up directly, but then, it will never reach the place that it dreamed to be, Rosie, wherever you are, just follow your heart, follow whatever you think is truly right and do whatever it takes to cross over it, it will bring you to the places you have never been before, you may not understand, but in the future, you will.

These words that Mom said during that day marked my heart forever, I never forget the things mom said on that rainy day, and I never forgot the magical feelings beneath my hands, and all these secrets revealed after four dreamy years, when I, Rose Granger Weasly is 11 years old.