No One Messes With Her Babies

Chapter 1: Bullies

I looked around the infirmary, I knew any second now the doors would open and in walk my parents. They knew nothing of what had been happening since I started my third year here and I didn't want to tell them; however it was starting to get out of hand and I couldn't keep it from them especially since this time I got badly hurt and needed medical treatment.

Maybe I should introduce myself and start from the very beginning, my name is Rosalie Narcissa Malfoy, and yes you read correctly Malfoy. I'm different well not in looks anyway; I have my father's blonde hair and my mother's bright blue eyes however I think and act differently; which in my family can cost you everything. I don't go running to my father when I don't get my own like way, like my brother Draco.

This is maybe how I got into this mess in the first place, I knew when I first 'fell' a few weeks ago I should of reported the bullies to my house master/godfather however I couldn't bring myself to do it. I didn't want to make a bad situation worse and be known as a snitch. Nevertheless it got worse on its own and that is how I ended up here on a Friday afternoon sitting in an infirmary bed with healing salve on my left shoulder and half way down my back waiting for my parents to arrive.

Let me take you back to the first time I realized that I was going to be a victim of bullying, yes a Malfoy a victim of bullying, these people were brave because they knew I wouldn't go running to my parents like my brother does.

The First Act Of Bullying

It happened about 3 weeks ago, I was walking towards my charms class, not my favourite lesson but not my most hated lesson. I knew I had a group of fourth year Slytherins behind me, I could hear them talking and recognized the voices anywhere so I didn't have to turn around to see who it was.

Their main topic as always: my older brother Draco. They were discussing ways to get his attention and trick him into bed; though Draco kind of changed his second year here when I became a first year. He had started giving the girls here at Hogwarts less attention and started looking after me more, I didn't mind it, he was my older brother, it was how he had been raised and that was how it had always been so why should he change his ways just because they wanted him and he wasn't really interested in them.

However they knew that to get Draco's attention; they would have to get rid of the one person who had his attention: Me. As I was saying, walking towards Charms and I remember hearing someone sniggering and then it happened a hand grabbed the back of my jumper and a foot tripped me up and I fell flat on my face against the cold, hard marble floor.

I watched the girls step over me and carry on towards their lesson, as it was almost time for lessons to begin; nearly everyone was already in their classrooms. So I slowly sat up and made sure my nose wasn't bleeding, which it wasn't and carried on walking towards my classroom.

Once I got inside the room, everyone stared at me, so my nose wasn't bleeding but I had banged my eye and it was bruising already and of course the professor asked me "what had happened?" at the end of the class and she even brought my house master, Professor Severus Snape into the meeting with me, she thought I might open up having him there as support but I didn't.

I sat there and lied through my teeth "I tripped on the moving staircase" I told them and they seemed to believe me however when I walked back to the dungeons Severus grabbed my arm and warned me that he would not tolerate inner house bullying and he knew I was lying and it was only a matter of time before the truth hit the surface.

I walked into the common room and as soon as Draco saw my now black eye, he was standing in front of me within seconds. I have never seen my brother move so quickly, I also hadn't realized that his 'minions' had also followed him and were standing beside him.

I told him the same lie that I told the professors but I knew that wouldn't work for Draco and I got my answer when I received an owl from our mother saying that 'someone' meaning Draco had told her that I had 'tripped'; really she was just making sure that her baby girl was alright which I was. I replied and set an owl home to her and father 'explaining' what had 'happened'.

It went from there, I guess. An odd shove here, a trip there sometimes a hex as well but today it got out of control. I was in potions class, I was happily making my potion when I noticed that a group of Slytherins were huddled together whispering and stealing glances towards me, I knew this couldn't be good.

I once again I got my answer when Professor Snape turned his back on the class and one of the whispering girls walked towards me and stood behind me at her desk and decided to pour an unknown potion down my back. I cast a silencing charm around myself so no one would hear the pain that I was in.

So now you know how I ended up here in the infirmary, I had to see Poppy straight away which I did just after the lesson had finished, I begged her, yes a Malfoy begged, not to tell my parents but because I was a minor and I had been one attacked and injured, she had to tell my parents, my house master and the headmaster.

I shut my eyes and took a deep breath in when I finally heard the infirmary doors open and footsteps walking towards me, I also recognized the sound of my father's cane hitting the floor, and it was now time to come clean or was it…

What Will Rosalie Choose?

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