I Am Rose Weasly
Today, March 26 2000, 12:34am, I entered this new world. This is my story.
today started out as the day my mother was due to have one child, my brother. but instead i came too. i first opened my eyes to Figures in white clothes. i did not know how i got here or what here was. suddenly the Figures stared to move hurringly. i was very curious. but suddenly i had the urge to cry, to cry as though my life depended on it. i started to cry, but something came to me the figures handed me to someone else someone who i knew instantly was my mother. she had big bushy brown hair. i stopped crying instantly. she made me feel safe, like really happy, soo happy. but then she started to wail. they took me away from her. i wanted to be with her! i wanted to comfort my own mother! but then she stopped. i looked at what she was looking at. she was looking at another one like me. it was a boy, I could even see that at my young age. they handed him to her and i felt something like he shouldn't be the one to be with mother, i should! I was here first! then they brought me back to her and i was with my mother and brother.
All of a sudden, a person came in the door. It was a man, he had very bright red hair. I just knew he was my father. he came and took my brother he said, "Awwwww. elliot is so cute" so my brother's name was . . . Elliot? If he got a name then certainly i had one. my mother took me and said," Rose Molly Weasly, welcome to the world" I smiled. My mother was soo happy she said," Ron! Rose smiled! she smiled!"" oh my gosh!" so his name was . . . Rron? does everybody have a name then? i knew for sure when My father said," Hermiony, we did it" "ya. . . we did" they both smiled. it made me really happy and i smiled again. My parents took me and Elliot so a very soft place it was soo comforting i fell asleep looking, no smiling at my new parents.
I woke with a jolt, something was wrong, i couldn't breath. I tryed to yell for help but nothing came out. I was really scared i did't know what would happen if i couldn't breath, i was a baby! why wasn't someone comming? soon enough my mother i guess just knew something was wrong and came to check on us. she saw me and freaked. everything was getting really blurry and it really hurt in my chest. . . the next thing i knew there were my parents looking down at me with worried faces. I could breath again, but i was hooked to long white things. and my parents weren't the only ones looking at me. there was a girl with red hair like my father's, she was standing next to a man with mangy black hair. they were holding eachother's hands. it was very cute and made me smile again- but when i did it hurt like heck! they knew i was in pain and called more people in with white clothes. they made me feel better, alot better.i felt happy but sad at the same time. i was happy that i felt better but sad that i could'nt smile i loved to smile. it was realy fun:)