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The photograph showed them all together, all five of them, happy and content with life. That had been a year ago before Lily left for school, Hogwarts. The half sisters had few similarities, Petunia was bony, blonde and quite tall, her pale blue eyes were her best feature but she had quite a horsy look, Lily was slender, average in height with long dark red hair and stunning bright green eyes, Rose, the youngest of the girls, also shared these eyes but her eyes had a ring of dark blue within them and her hair was a mix of reds, browns and gold. Petunia was the elder of Lily by two years, while Rose was a year younger than Lily. During their childhood the girls were the best of friends but when a certain letter came for Lily the family began to disintegrate, Petunia stopped talking to Lily and repeatedly ignored little Rose.
Lily had been at Hogwarts for two school years and Rose had been their for one, when disaster struck, the house was attacked by Death Eaters no less, Petunia and Lily had the luck of staying with friends and they soon had the news that Mr Paul Evans and Mrs Iris Evans were dead when both girls enquired about their half sister Rose there was no news, she had simply vanished.
"Well done." Lord Voldemort said examining Rose who was in a bodybind on the floor. Lucius and Bellatrix bowed low,
"She must be kept. How do you keep children?" Lord Voldemort looked towards Bellatrix,
"I have had no encounters with children. Beside my sisters and relations I know no young children. My lord, I am currently still in school."
"Lucius?"
"I have no siblings my lord, and I am also still in school."
"Very well," Voldemort hissed, "Bellatrix go get Narcissa." Bella retreated to the door then ran; the two women soon appeared, very alike but also dissimilar.
"Narcissa?"
"My lord."
"Look after this child, she is called?" he looked at Lucius,
"Rose, my lord." He scowled,
"You will take care of her as mine. I do not care who she is named after, a flower of love is not necessarily a rose but a rose does have thorns." Lord Voldemort laughed a cruel heartless laugh,
"She is in your care for this summer." He looked at the girl; Rose looking up at him yet giving the impression that she considered herself higher than him, her eyes she inherited from her mother, green and oddly shaped, piercing and shrewd, her red waves framed her face, her green dress echoing her eyes.
"Take her Narcissa." Voldemort frowned and then smiled at the thought of Lily Evans' death instigated by a child, her own sister.
When the letter came for the new term to Rose, Lord Voldemort destroyed it and transferred her to Beauxbatons.
Four Years Had Passed
Voldemort repressed a smile, this child whose sister imagined him torturing was actually amusing him, her boldness and adult manner was bewitching. Rose was deftly refusing the advances made by some of the lower death eaters who did not know of his relationship with the girl. Lucius Malfoy glanced up at his Lord, his eyes were on Rose or Lady Rosalie as the Dark Lord had named her, her family believed that she was dead and Voldemort had no wish for 'that meddling fool Dumbledore' to have any indication that Rose Anna Evans younger sister of Lily Mary Evans was alive and was fast becoming a very accomplished intelligent witch. It is for that reason that Lord Voldemort had made Rose attend Beauxbatons under the alias of Rosalie Merope Rider so that her relation to him remained undiscovered.
Rose herself had created a shell around her inner core, she was grateful to Voldemort for saving her life but she would have died to save every single member of her family, her parents had been killed in front of her and she was only alive because she was protecting her sisters, Petunia because she was a squib but thought she was a Muggle and Lily because she danced on hot coals befriending the Marauders and not belittling herself when purebloods were around. Lily was in the most danger, Petunia had some protection from Dumbledore and though Lily attended Hogwarts the amount of Death eaters in training was astounding. Severus Snape was one of these and one of Rose's only friends if that, he was a half blood but a skilled Dark arts adept and master potions brewer which had caused his rise in the ranks, his grandfather Evard Prince had sold his talents to the Dark Lord.
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