Author's Note: This is a story I was writing before but I deleted it. This is a story which Rose Weasley is a Squib *gasp*. Yeah, I know, how could she be a Squib? This is the story of her life. If you think that I named her friend Jack because I like Titanic, you're completely wrong. I like the name Jack like the names Max, Peter, Alex etc.Please drop me a review to tell me your opinion.Chapter one: The Beginning
When Rose Weasley was born, all thought that she would be a bright witch like her mother.
She was born in St. Mungos after a long birth. She was named Rose after Hermione's mother and Kim after Ron's aunt. All knew that she was going to sort in Hogwarts during her Hogwarts years.
When she was young she was going with her mother or father in the Ministry. Her brother Hugo was with her too. They sat together in the place for kids and draw, play and read stories.
Rose was six years old when the Healer told them. Rose Kim Weasley, the only daughter of Ron and Hermione Weasley was born a Squib. Ridiculous right? The daughter of the saviors a Squib.
Her relationship with her family becomes straight. They loved her of course but considered her as something different from her. Some of her cousins, Fred and Louis stopped giving her presents and call her a freak a lot. The rest of her cousins didn't tell such things but they were avoiding Rose too. They wanted to talk all time about magic.
Around six years old, she also started attending primary school. Later, she went to the secondary school and felt like her home was there. With her friends.
Rose Weasley bit her pen nervously. She had to find the solution in that problem or else she was going to spend the whole night in her desk.
Her desk was looking at the window. It was early morning, around two o clock in the morning. The dark of the night made the shadows of the trees scary.
She sighed and grabbed her phone. She checked Facebook, Instagram, but nothing mattered.
Her MacBook Pro was open in her desk. Ron and Hermione didn't want Rose to feel different from the other kids. There are not many sixteen years old that don't have a phone or a laptop. So Rose owned a MacBook Pro and a iPhone.
She laughed when she saw that her friends were calling. She quickly put her headphones and accept the call.
"Bet you're trying to solve Geometry's exercise" Jennifer Dason said. Rose laughed and grabbed her book.
"Yeah, it's very hard. Here says that we have to find the-
"Please Rose, I just finished before ten minutes, don't do this to me!" Jack Mason groaned.
"Alex what about you? Did you find the solution?" Rose asked her friend Alexander Anderson.
"No" he laughed. "Were you expecting me to solve it?"
They talked until four o clock in the morning.
"Jesus, Rosie what time did you sleep?" Hermione laughed.
"Four" she said.
As they sat for breakfast, Rose pulled her glass of juice in front of her but then she saw something else. The pills. Hermione touched her hand gently.
"You're not well the last two weeks. Take them. You'll feek better. The Healer said-
"I don't fucking care what a Healer says! I'm a Squib right? Doctors has to examine me, not Healers" Rose snapped and stormed at her room. She pulled from her closet, her school uniform. A black skirt, a green tie and a black shirt. She brushed her hair, grabbed her schoolbag and left for school.
Rose grabbed her bike and started peddling. In the start Ron and Hermione didn't want her to go in a muggle school. They thought that Rose would get bad influence from Muggles.
Rose locked her bicycle and started her way inside the school. Most of the students had arrived. Rose opened her locket which was beautifully decorated. She had a small mirror, stickers, pink and blue notes, a make up bag, books and a space for her bag.
She felt someone cover her eyes.
"Alex, no Jack" she said. Jack laughed and gived her a kiss.
"Lovebirds, no snogging in the corridors" Jennifer shouted. Rose laughed and locked her locker.
"Ferley from the other class said that Pearson put them a project of four students. To find about the Two World Wars and make a presentation to the class" Alex said meaning Mrs. Pearson, History's teacher.
"Look. Porterey and Marley are snogging again" Jennifer whispered winking at the opposite lockers.
"Come on. Let's go and get some coffee or anything. I don't have time to think about them" Rose groaned.
The bell rang.
"Damnit, History" Jennifer groaned. They made their way at the class 11B. Mrs. Pearson was writing at her desk, not paying attention at them. Rose slipped in a deks with Jennifer, Jack and Alex in the opposite one.
"Okay class." Mrs. Pearson shouted. "Pull out your notebooks and your pen. I'll start telling about the World War One and Two"
Jack, Rose, Jennifer and Alex glanced at each other.
Mrs. Pearson started talking and talking... Rose was taking the notes for all of them.
"So" she said twenty minutes later. "You'll separate in four students. You'll make a project about the wars. The next Friday, you'll represent your team. Free" she said.
"We're going to the basketball practice. Bye girls" Alex and Jack said and left.
"Chemistry" Rose murmured. "See ya later Jen."
"See ya Rosie"