She doesn't know the story of Harry Potter she never read it. Her aunt never told her anything about it so she doesn't know he's the BOY WHO LIVED. okays?


At 7 Crescent Lane

Ten years later…

"Coming Aunt Selena!" shouted an eleven year old Rose to the woman Selena from her room. The girl changed into a T-shirt and short shorts before brushing out her honey blonde hair and fingered her bangs while looking in the mirror. The girl had a good body for an eleven year old. Her blonde hair was thin and shone brightly under sunlight with a streak of pink on the left side. Her bright blue eyes were almond shaped and her lips rosy pink.

She put on her baby phat converse and trampled down the stairs. "Happy birthday Roe." Said Aunt Selena who was wearing an apron over her clothes and put the plate of pancakes down on the table.

Rose's eyes shone brightly at the sight of pancakes. She sat down at her place and ate a mouthful. "Mmm. Thanks Aunt Sel. Was there any mail for me?" she asked her Aunt.

"Yes well just a letter from Hogwarts asking you to attend their school other than that nothing." Her aunt said matter of factly.

Rose's eyes practically bulged out of their sockets. "WHAT!!! YES!" screeched Rose as she tore open. "Finally!" she shouted, all traces of sleepiness gone. She ripped open the letter (addressed to Ms R. Evans, 7 Crescent Lane, North London) and read it, her eyes flying across the words, drinking them in as if she could not really believe them.


HOGWARTS SCHOOL
of WITCHCRAFT and WIZARDRY

Headmaster: Albus Dumbledore
(Order of Merlin, First Class, Grand Sorc., Chf. Warlock,
Supreme Mugwump, International Confed. of Wizards)

Dear Miss. Evans,

We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Please find enclosed a list of all necessary books and equipment.

Term begins on September 1. We await your owl by no later than July 31.

Yours sincerely,

Minerva McGonagall

"I got in I got in I got in!" chanted Rose while prancing around the table the pancakes long forgotten. Selena ruffled her hair and said "Ofcourse you got in silly now lets go get your supplies." They flooed to the Leaky Cauldron.


Diagon Alley

They appeared in the Leaky Caldron. Tom, the barkeeper, grinned toothily at them.

"Hello, Ms. Crescent!" he greeted her. "And how's young Rose today?"

"Rose hates Flooing," grumbled Rose, brushing soot and ash off herself.

"You need to be more careful with where you land." Her aunt gently chided her. "I don't know why in Merlin's name you land on your bum every time you Floo."

Rose shrugged and followed her aunt out into the alleyway, where she tapped the bricks with her wand, opening up the entrance to Diagon Alley.

Everything was going fine. Rose went to Madam Malkin's alone while Aunt Selena got her books. When she stepped in, a boy was being fitted for his robes another one, a boy with pale blonde hair and a smirk on his face whizzed past her with an older look a like. A boy with a black round rimmed glasses which framed his emerald eyes and raven black hair was left.

"Hello," said the boy. "Hogwarts, too?"

Rose nodded. "My first year." She held out her right hand. "Rose Evans."

The boy smiled, and held out his hand as well. "Harry Potter. Nice to meet you Rose.."

Rose waved him off at his formality. "Call me Roe. My aunt calls me that and you're my new friend so you can call me that aswell!" she said as Madam Malkin fussed with her measurements. Harry's eyes widened. " I've never had anyone that wanted to be friends with me. Your my first friend at Hogwarts! Nice meeting you." he said

Rose giggled "And your mine! Nice meeting you."

Madame Malkin saying "All done, dearie." She paid for her robes and darted out of the store, only stopping long enough to say, "See you at Hogwarts, then."

As she left, Selena came at brought her to their next destination.

They stopped at Eeylop's Owl Emporium, where Rose was captivated by a black owl with blue eyes like her own.

"I'll name her Nyx after the Night series Goddess," she said firmly. The hoot she gave showed her agreement.


They finished up their shopping at Ollivander's, where they were greeted by the mysterious man who ran the shop.

"Hello there. I don't believe I know your names, which is a first for me."

"Rose Evans," said Rose. "And this is my aunt Selena."

"Very well, then, Ms. Evans, which is your wand hand?"

"Right."

"Good, good, let's start with this one."

He handed Rose a wand. "Beechwood and dragon heartstring. Nine inches. Nice and flexible."

Rose took the wand, but nothing happened. It was snatched out of her hand and another pressed into it.

"Maple and phoenix feather. Seven inches. Quite whippy"

Nothing happened this time either.

"Oak wood and phoenix feather, eight and a half inches, great for Charms and DADA"

To everyone's surprise, the wand reacted instantly, throwing out what appeared to be a silver mist.

"Oh, well done!" clapped Ollivander. "The beginnings of a patronus at such a young age! We will see great things from you, Ms. Evans. After all, He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named did great things as well. Terrible, yes. But great!"

After paying for her wand they left the store and apparated home.

"Well that was weird. He just compared me to Voldemort." Stated Rose to Aunt Selena.

Aunt Selena chuckled before retorting "that's Ollivander for you. Tomorrows a big day for you get some rest." And that was exactly what Rose did.


Omg isnt Ollivander so weird? LOL. Harry made a friend with Rose YAY! The Hogwarts Express is the next one(: