Rose made her way to Professor Snape's classroom, she hated the dungeon - it was always cold, dark and so dreary. Rose knocked on the door and she heard Professor Snape say "enter," she quickly opened the door and made her way into the classroom. She never usually had any issues in his classes at all, in fact usually Snape was okay towards to her - as much as she could expect being in Gryffindor. She had heard stories from Ron, Hermonie and Harry about how terrible Professor Snape was and she was quite surprised with how unbothered she felt he was towards her. "Miss Potter," Snape said not looking up from the essays he was marking as she approached his desk, "for your detention you can wash up the cauldrons by hand."

Professor Snape motioned with one hand to the pile of cauldrons on the other side of the classroom, "yes sir," Rose said making her way over to them. She heard Professor Snape let out some sort of hmm quietly – almost as if he was expecting her to protest doing it.

Rose remained quiet throughout the process of washing up the cauldrons and only spoke when she needed to ask Professor Snape where certain items were located.

"You may leave," Professor Snape said once Rose had finished placing the last cauldron onto the shelf.

This caught Rose completely off guard, she nodded and started to walk towards the door when she stopped, "Professor," Rose started to say whilst turning around to face his direction, she noticed that he had still not looked up from his papers. "I am once again really sorry about today," she paused for a moment, "it's just I really can't stand bullies."

Professor Snape scoffed, "Miss Potter if anyone was bullying, it was you," he said finally looking up from his paperwork, "it was you that attacked Pansy Parkinson!"

"She went to hit me!" Rose said raising her voice slightly, "Professor," she quickly added at the end to try and hide her annoyance.

"You are just like your father," Professor Snape snapped, "always trying to blame everyone else for-"

"No!" Rose interrupted Professor Snape, "that is unfair and not correct." Rose was now holding eye contact with Professor Snape who looked absolutely furious at her reaction, "I was not attacking Pansy Parkinson, I asked her to apologise to the Ravenclaw girl Lovegood, she then went to hit me and I shoved her away from me when she went to hit me!"

Professor Snape was now sneering at her, "If you weren't guilty then why did you do the detention, why did you not protest?"

"I still shoved her," Rose said shrugging, "look Professor," Rose said calming herself down, "I'm not trying to get out of detention or blame anyone else, if I was doing that I think it would have been smarter to have said this before I served my detention." Rose was half hoping to get some sort of smile or chuckle from Professor Snape, but he was still staring at her unreadable. "But I just wanted to apologise, as I said – that Ravenclaw girl doesn't deserve the treatment she has been getting from the Slytherin's and as their head of house I thought you would want to know." Rose gave him a weak smile and turned around and started walking out of the classroom, "goodnight, sir."

"Lily-" Professor Snape said and quickly grunted, clearing his throat, "I mean Rose," Rose turned round to look at him, "I will look into this situation." He then sat back down at his desk turning his gaze and attention back onto the paperwork.

-x-x

"Rose!" She could hear George loudly whispering her name coming up behind her. Before she could even turn around, both Fred and George had lunked their arounds hers.

"You're going the wrong way!" Fred told her.

Rose laughed quietly, "well it would have helped if you told me where to meet you!" she told him, "plus how did you even know I was here? I am nowhere near the dungeons!"

Fred grinned at her, "oh that's easy!" He told her, "but we will have to show you once we are out of the corridor!"

"Show?" Rose asked

"That right," George told her, "This way!" The twins ushered her down a few different corridors which Rose had never been down before.

"Wait here," Fred told Rose and George. Rose watched in amazement as a door suddenly appeared on the wall that Fred was stood in front of. "Come on then!" Fred ushered them over opening the door.

Once Rose was inside, she could hear George coming in after her and locking the door behind him.

"What is this?" Rose asked looking around, the room was big and it had a couple of sofas, blankets and a fire place. It was cosy and was lit up with floating candles and Rose was certain she had never seen this room before.

"It's the room of requirements," Fred told her, "it appears and provides a room for what that person needs."

"We found it last year when we were hiding from Filtch," George told her sitting on the sofa taking out an old piece of parchment and signalling for Rose to join him on the sofa.

Rose sat next to him and Fred sat next to Rose on the other side. "So," George said looking at Rose, "we've been thinking about this Hogsmeade issue with young Harry and we think we have come up with a solution."

"But it comes with catches." Fred countered,

"And what does an old piece of parchment have to do with helping Harry?" Rose asked causing Fred and George to both scoff and fake a look of horror.

"This love, is not any piece of parchment," George said, "this is what has gotten me and Freddie through our mischievous ways!"

Fred took out his wand and tapped the parchment, "I solemnly swear I am up to not good."

Rose watched in amazement black outlines started to appear, she saw the map of Hogwarts. She looked at the footprints making their way around the school, she watched as she could see Dumbledore pacing in his office. She could see Harry in the common room. "It also shows you all the secret passageways," Fred told her, "But these ones," he pointed to a few on the map, "are blocked. So, we don't use these. But this one would get Harry straight into Honey Dukes -undetected."

"That's amazing," Rose said finally taking her eyes off the map, "but there's one issue. Isn't this a bit risky giving this to Harry when we have Sirius Black out there trying to, you know." Rose couldn't finish that sentence, mainly because she knew he was out there trying to get both of them – but from what everyone had said previously, it seemed like he was mainly out there to get Harry – he was the boy who beat Voldemort.

"This is the best bit," George said, now taking out his wand, "Watch this," he tapped the parchment, "Mischief managed." Rose watched as the ink started fading the map completed disappeared. "Now, try and get into it without using what Fred said."

Rose took out her wand and tapped the parchment, "Reveal your secrets."

Rose watched as the parchment as ink started to appear, but instead of a map it was words, she read the parchment 'Messers Moony, Wormtail, Padfoot and Prongs offer their compliments to Rosalie Potter. Prongs would like to say that Rosalie has grown up into an incredible young woman. Wormtail completely agrees with Prongs. Padfoot would like to say that Rosalie needs to get up to some mischief and Moony agrees, however he would like to say that unless she uses the correct phrase she needs to try better.'

Just like that, the ink disappeared, and both the twins and Rose laughed, "That's not fair," George said.

"I know Georgie," Fred shook his head, "when we were trying to crack the code, they kept telling us to leave our big noses out of it."

"Okay," Rose said, "so this is kind of safe for him to use?" She knew she sounded unsure of it.

Fred gave her a reassuring smile, "we are sure of it," Fred took her hand and gave it a small squeeze, "we wouldn't let anything bad happen to him."

"Plus, Ginny would never forgive us." George countered in causing Rose to laugh. She had definitely noticed that Ginny had a massive crush on Harry.

"Leave the girl alone," she playfully scolded them off, "plus if that's the case, shouldn't you be hating Harry? Isn't it an unwritten rule that guys don't date their friends' sisters?"

Instead of replying, George stood up and tucked the parchment into his back pocket of his trousers. "So, there is a condition of this map," George said finally sitting back down next to Rose.

Rose looked at George sceptically, "I'm not having another love potion,"

George laughed, "no its not that. It's just me and Freddie have been talking and we both have had the same idea."

"I'm not marrying you," Rose said quickly laughing, "you guys haven't even asked me out on a date yet!"

"Yet!" George countered wiggling his eyebrows at her.

"We wanted to ask you to come with us to Hogsmeade and go on a date," Fred said positioning himself so that both him and George were in her eyeline. "With both of us."

"What?" Rose asked, "like a mate date?" The confusion was oozing out of her question, "because you know you don't need to ask me to go into Hogsmeade with you, I thought it was a given we'd be going together."

"No," Fred said,

"A date," George added, "as in you, me and Freddie going on a date. Together."

"With both of you? At the same time?" Rose asked.

The twins nodded, "Look me and Fred have been talking, ever since our kiss." George said, "I'm not going to lie, it blew my socks off and I haven't been able to stop thinking about you." Rose was staring at George, she remembered that kiss. That was one of the things she definitely remembered of that night, she felt the electricity and spark. But she also fancied Fred and there was no way she was going to lose either one of them, she would be lying if she said she hadn't noticed that anytime that night of the love potion came up she hadn't noticed Fred getting agitated or annoyed at the mention of it. Rose snapped herself out of her thoughts and turned her attention back to George, "me and Freddie don't want to be without you, neither of us. We know its not practical, we don't even know the dynamics." George trailed off, and Rose noticed how his eyes were now looking at her lips lingering on them. Rose gulped and licked her lips and watched as George seemed to be edging closer to her and felt herself automatically edging closer to him. Her eyes closed as she felt his lips brush hers, the kiss was soft and gentle, and she felt his hands cup the side of her face. It lasted a few moments before he pulled away, Rose let out a small moan as she felt the electricity from that kiss soar through her body. "Go on darling," George whispered to her, "give Freddie a snog before he gets jealous again."

Rose turned to face Fred; she didn't know what came over her, but she wrapped her arms around Fred's neck pulling him closer until their lips touched. After a few seconds she felt Fred's hands on the back of head, her hair in between his fingers as he deepened the kiss. This kiss wasn't as soft as George's, it was quicker and messier, like Fred was getting ready to burst with passion but after a few moments Fred pulled away breaking the kiss. "So, is that a yes?" Fred asked and Rose couldn't talk, all she could do was nod.