Summary: Rose Weasley liked to be challenged, liked to make jokes nobody would laugh at, liked to sleep, and couldn't help her dying passion for food (and making friends that her dad would definitely not approve), but most of all it, she had loved her last seven years.
September, 2017
"RAVENCLAW!"
I… Bloody hell! I'm in Ravenclaw? Dad's gonna kill me. My mother, however, will be very pleased…
Oh shoot! I have to walk… and breathe! Oh Merlin, I forget how that works! Is it two in and one out?
Loud cheering. People clapping. Me?
Oh… They think it's an honor to have the daughter of two thirds of the Golden Trio in their house. Yeah, right, they don't know me at all. Once they realize how I handle responsibility…. I see a lot of disappoint in my future.
Well, I'm honored to be put here. I think…
n/a: hello! So this is the first one shot of many (84 precisely). I know you can't be possibly in love with this fanfiction from this mini chapter, but it gets better, I promise. But I have to warn you this: while I wrote all of this, I watched a LOT of friends and the office so that's that. (a little another warning: English It's not my first language, so I'm sorry for any mistake) bye now!