Is it love or hatred?
CHAPTER 1
(A/N) This is my first Harry Potter FanFic. Please review and tell me what you think (just please don't be too harsh!)
Rosa Silvermist looked around the busy platform. She knew how to get to platform 9 and ¾ but knew absolutely no one. She was starting her 4th year but it was her first time at Hogwarts because she had been home-schooled for her first 3 years.
"Um…excuse me?" She said nervously to a red-haired, plump woman.
"Yes dearie?"
"I'm going to Hogwarts and it's my first time and I have no idea where to go. Could you help me please?" The woman smile and said,
"Of course dear! Are you going into your 4th year? I have a son who is and two sons in the fifth. What's your name? I'm Mrs Weasly."
"I'm Rosa Silvermist." Rosa replied, feeling glad she had found such a kind and helpful person. Mrs Weasly's eyes widened.
"Well I never! A Silvermist at Hogwarts!" She exclaimed. Rosa looked shocked for a moment and then she laughed.
"I forgot! My family is the family that no one knows anything about isn't it?"
"Yes dearie! We all know who you are, but nothing about you and… FRED! GEORGE! DON'T YOU DARE!" Mrs Weasly suddenly yelled. Rosa jumped as two alarmingly identical boys appeared beside her.
"Sorry mum!" Said Fred (or was it George?), grinning.
"It was just…" Said George.
"A bit of…" Said Fred
"Fun." They both said simultaneously. They finally spotted Rosa looking at them with a grin on her face.
"Who's this mum?" Fred asked, a slight smirk on his face. Mrs Weasly seemed to remember she was in the middle of helping Rosa.
"Oh yes! Boys, this is Rosa Silvermist!"
(FRED'S POV)
I looked at the girl. She was quite tall (not as tall as me of course) and had straight, dark-brown hair that went slightly past her shoulders. She looked slightly Asian and had large, emerald green eyes.
She blushed slightly as mum went on explaining about the Silvermist family, even though we both already knew all there was to know about them.
"Yes mum." I interrupted. "George and I already know all that." I turned to Rosa, "Are you going into the fourth year?" I asked. She nodded her head.
"We have a brother who's in the fourth year." Said George. "Here he comes now." I turned around to see Ron and Harry approaching. As I looked closer, I realised Ron was staring at Rosa, a dazed expression on his face.
(A/N) Please review!
