Chapter 4
I do not own Harry Potter in any way.
A/N - I like some parts of this chapter and some of it I hate, but I've deemed it good enough to post.
Harry approached Rosalie later and said, "Could you explain to me what Quidditch is?"
"Why?" she asked him.
"Because apparently I'm the new seeker", he said.
"You are?!" Rosalie exclaimed. She hugged Harry and said, "That's amazing! Except, I'm not the one you want to ask. I've never played in my life. Your captain will explain everything".
Charms class was one of Rosalie's favorites.
It was one of those classes that she simply understood.
She levitated her feather on the first try, but of course Hermione got all the attention.
Sometimes Rosalie couldn't stand that girl.
As her, Ron, Harry, Seamus, and Dean were all walking to another class; Ron was making fun of Hermione. "She's a nightmare, honestly! No wonder she hasn't got any friends", Ron said.
Hermione brushed past Ron, crying.
"I think she heard you", Harry said.
"Nice going, Weasley", Rosalie sneered. She took off after Hermione and followed her into the girl's bathroom. "Hermione?" Rosalie asked.
"Go away", she cried.
Rosalie opened one of the bathroom stall doors and saw her. Rosalie sat down beside her. "Boys are jerks", she told her, "Take me for example. Draco and I were best friends growing up and now that I'm a Gryffindor, he barely talks to me. He won't even sit with me in class".
"Can you go?" Hermione asked her.
Rosalie stood up and brushed her skirt off.
No one could blame her for trying.
As she was coming out of the girl's bathroom, someone yelled her name.
"Rose!" Draco yelled.
Rosalie turned and said, "What?"
"I have a little sister!" he said coming up to her.
Rosalie grabbed Draco and hugged him. "That's great. What's her name?" she asked him.
"Ashley Elizabeth Malfoy", he told her.
"I can't wait to meet her. Maybe I can come over during Christmas break", she said.
"Maybe. I've got to go, before someone sees me. Happy Halloween, Rosalie", he said.
"Happy Halloween, Draco", she said.
That night, Rosalie ate dinner by herself at the front of the Gryffindor table.
Dinner was pleasant until Quirrel came running into the Great Hall yelling about a troll somehow getting into the castle.
Everyone started panicking and rushing for the front door.
Rosalie looked around for her father. As she followed her fellow Gryffindors, someone grabbed her by the waist and pulled her away from the group. She turned to the person. "Draco? What the hell?" she asked him.
"Take your tie off", he told her.
"Excuse me?" she asked.
"Just do it", he said rolling his eyes.
She took off her tie and stuffed in into her robe pocket.
Draco took her hand and started leading her down to the dungeons.
In a few minutes, she found herself standing in the Slytherin common room. "Do you know how much trouble I could get in if someone finds me here?" she asked him.
"Your father is the head of Slytherin house", Draco told her.
"The things you get me into", she said. She sat down on the couch as she looked around. She felt more at home here.
Draco joined her on the couch and she snuggled up to his side.
They sat in a comfortable silence, until her father came rushing in.
"Rosalie? What are you doing here?" he asked her.
"I got separated from the others and Draco found me", she lied. She prayed her father would take the bait.
"Be that as it may, this is not your common room. You can stay in my quarters for tonight", her father said.
She got up and followed her father out of the common room.
That Saturday was the Quidditch match.
Of course, Snape tried to intimidate Harry.
"Watch out for Flint. The one with the bad teeth. He plays dirty", Rosalie told Harry before the game.
"How would you know?" he asked.
"Harry, I've practically lived here since I was born. I used to watch the Slytherin team and learned a lot of their plays", I told him slyly.
"Sometimes I wonder why you're in Gryffindor", he said smirking.
Rosalie sat on the Gryffindor side, but a little part inside of her was cheering for Slytherin (since it was her father and Draco's house).
The first part of the game went well, until Harry's broom went out of control.
Hermione suggested someone was cursing Harry's broomstick.
Rosalie tried to calm Hermione down, but she wouldn't listen and left.
Harry was knocked off his broom and nearly got sick, but in reality he had just caught the snitch in his mouth.
When they all made it back to the common room, Rosalie was the first to hug Harry.
"Congratulations Harry", she said.
While everyone was celebrating, Rosalie was approached by Oliver Wood.
"Hey, you're Snape's daughter", he said.
"And you're the Quidditch captain", she said, "That was a pretty nasty fall you had during the game".
"Yeah, but I was walking within an hour", he said.
"Oh, I'm sorry to interrupt, but I need to steal her", Harry said.
"Harry, what is it?" Rosalie asked him.
"What are you thinking? He's 13 and you're 11!" he said.
"Merlin, Harry! I was just talking to him! You are not my brother!" Rosalie yelled walking off.