" Kiss me you fool ".

" Am not going to kiss you ".

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Rosalind glance at herself in the mirror. Her bra just wouldn't stay put. It kept moving around and such. It was started to get on her nerve.

Fuck it! She snarled.

She just took off the bra and decided to take a shower. Once the water was full. She got in and sat down.

Is she doing her business she couldn't help but think about her life over the years? She was tired of looking like a weak person.

Her friends sometimes take control of her. And it was starting to get on her nerve.

Even Hermione was pushing her buttons lately. One of these days Rosalind knew she would snap.

But for now, she would keep her peace and be calm.

As she steps out of the shower. She glances in the mirror.

Her reflection has changed. She was no longer like she was starving or underweight.

She has grown over the summer. From 5'0 to 5'10 she was tall for a girl her age.

Her breast had filled out. She was a size 36-f. And her hips have filled out as well. If you would look at her from a distance Rosalind would look 18 years of age.

Plump medium-full lips and narrow-looking eyes slightly. Rosalind was a sight to look at.

A blush spread across her face, she never realized how beautiful she was until now. People over the years have said she was beautiful. But she never felt that way.

She whispered a spell and her clothes appeared on her body. Rosalind knew her family would barge in at any moment and demand she does something.

A sigh left her beautiful lips. She is just so tired. Rosalind just wants to go away and just never come back.

If only she had friends or something. But that will never happen.

The Dursley would make her life more miserable if she even thought about befriending a normal muggle.

She sighed again.

Now it was time for her loving nightmare. Doing chores for the Dursley.

Since when did her life become so depressing?.

Rosalind then opens the door to her bedroom door and steps out into the hall.

She just knew today would be the last day she will be feeling this way.

Sooner or later something would happen. And Rosalind wouldn't be anywhere near when that something happened.

Why?.

Because this would be her last day at the Dursley. She would run away and never come back.

She didn't care anything about her safety.

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To Be Continued.