As she was mindlessly flipping through her history textbook (Why couldn't they have figured out a way to take Professor Binns? It wasn't that she didn't like him, it's just history was just monotonous.) Rose found her thoughts drifting away in the boundlessness of her mind.

"Ms. Weasley?" Professor Binns inquired, jarring her back to reality.

"H-hm?" She blinked, sitting up as he and the others looked at her. "Sorry Professor, I..I guess I was just lost in thought."

"What were you saying?" he asked, floating down the aisle towards her.

She looked around in utter bewilderment. "I...didn't say anything?" she said, unable to keep her voice.

James shifted in his seat. "You said something about there being something we have to do to help our parents. Rose," he sighed. "It's been three weeks. We have to focus on making sure our siblings are taken care of. We don't even know where they took the adults!"

Frustrated, but not wanting to admit that he was right, she growled. "Ugh! Fine! I'll go look for them!" She slammed her books closed and stormed out, ripping the door almost off its hinges. She ignored Binns' demands for her to return.