" do I have everything?" Rosalind asks herself. Today would be the last day she would be at the Dursleys. It didn't matter what color or what gender you were. Everyone deserves respect.

Looking around the room one last time, the girl had enough of this filth.

This room smells like old fart and wood. And Roslyn would no longer be in this room.

A sigh left the girl's lips as she walks over to her bed and lifts her luggage.

Tears poured from her eyes.

Rosalind wish her mother and father were here. Why did she have to suffer? Why must she be with people who treat her like crap?.

A sigh left her lips as she begins to walk out of the room.

No more would she be at this disguising house.

Rosalind Lillian Potter would be on her own from now on.

Once downstairs, Rosalind paused and bit her lip as she glance at the fridge.

Should she take food? I mean who knows when the next time she would be able to rest and eat.

Yeah, fuck it. She was about to take the whole fridge.

Rosalind begins to take food out of the top shelf and low shelf.

She even made herself a to-go sandwich. She hasn't eaten since yesterday morning.

Once down she walks out into the night. The cold breeze made her shiver.

' damn, I should have brought a jacket or sweater with me ' Rosalind thought.

Shrugging her shoulders, she sighed. Where would she go?.

Suddenly a light flash from the end of the street.

Confused and squinting her eyes Rosalind back up as the night bus harshly stop in mid-air and stopped.

' thank God, I sure as hell don't know how to use the Flo or anything like that. Rosalind thought.

The man step out and my God he was handsome. But the could be Rosalind hormones talking.

" need a ride, little miss?" The man asks. Nodding her head.

A smile lifted on her face. She was glad she wouldn't be walking.

Once on the bus, the man introduces himself as Ronald.

Suddenly Rosalind grew sad, she miss her friends dearly.

But the summer wasn't over until next month.

And Dumbledore wouldn't let her go anywhere else.

He said something like a magical guardian or something like that.

But Rosalind knew the man was being manipulative.

There was no such thing as no magical guardian.

" my name is Rosalind Smith " she didn't say her last name for a reason.

Because if she couldn't trust this man, she didn't want her name being on the news and suddenly the world would know her whole life.

That was something she was not ready for yet.

" pleasure to meet you, little miss " Ronald said.

His words snapped her out of her sad thoughts.

" pleasure is all mines".

~oOoOo~

Lord Voldemort or Marvolo Slytherin as he likes to be called glared out into the night.

For some reason, he felt a disturbance across town.

Why was he suddenly feeling this way? And why did his heart feel like it was about to explode?.

A whimper left his lips as the pain grew stronger and stronger.

' I must have a mate. That must be the only reason why I feel this way? But where was she/ him? Why were they in pain?.'

Marvolo had to find out.

He begins to walk out of the empty space. He would find his mate.

And he will find them tonight dammit.

~oOoOo~

Albus Dumbledore looks down at his paper and glances back at Severus Snape.

He remembered when the man first came to him asking for a job and to help lily.

Dumbledore gave him a second chance. But sometimes he felt like the man was too comfortable.

" So where is she now?" Dumbledore asks. Severus Snape closes his eyes and pinches the bridge of his nose.

After a few seconds, he re-opened them and look at the old headmaster.

" I don't know. The last time they saw her was when she got on the night bus. I don't know was going on Albus, but all this wouldn't have happened if you would have just told her the truth " Snape sneered.

Dumbledore's hands were itchy to grab his wand and crucio the man.

But he held himself. He would not hurt the younger man.

He was not angry at him. It was Rosalind he was upset at.

" I know. But she is-" he was cut off by Severus Snape.

" she is not ready " Snape finished for the man.

But when will she? She's only getting older. One day she would start questioning things.

But unknown to them the redhead girl already figured out everything.

~oOoO~

To Be Continued.