[HP] Leader's Exclusive Rose

Looking at the first-year freshmen lined up in two lines in front of the auditorium, Rosalind suddenly felt like time flies.

A year ago today, she had also sat nervously on that four-corner stool, and had "fighted for reason" with the Sorting Hat in order to get into Hufflepuff House.

Couldn't help but glance sideways at the gentle young man who was also observing the new students, Rosalind firmly believed that her choice to go to Hufflepuff with him back then was a very correct decision.

While applauding the freshman assigned to Hufflepuff just now, Rosalind heard a very oriental name——

"Qiu Zhang." Mag calmly read the name on the parchment, and then the last freshman walked to the stool.

"Oh, that girl looks so cute!" Rosalind quietly looked at the beautiful girl with black hair and brown eyes like herself. She was finally sorted into Ravenclaw College.

After Dumbledore finished his speech, a sumptuous dinner appeared on the table.

"It looks like you are of Asian descent." Nelia followed her gaze and commented from the side.

Ezel stroked his chin: "It looks very gentle. Are all you Orientals like this?"

"Of course not—everyone is different. For example, you and Kunqi are very different! By the way, does that girl have oriental blood?" Rosalind still had the cedric handed to her Zizi honey candy.

"Maybe you can find time to ask her." Cedric lowered his head and cut the veal steak on the plate, pushed it in front of Rosalind, and said, "Didn't you say you were hungry just now? Let's eat first."

Rosalind blushed a little when she heard the words, then looked at the carefully cut steak in front of her and sighed, "I think I'm going to be made into a waste by you, Sed."

Of course, as an honest cook, she still picked up the knife and fork.

"You made me a little waste, and I may not be able to marry in the future!" Rosalind turned to him seriously after picking up a piece of meat.

After hearing this, Cedric smiled, and took another cup of pumpkin juice and put it in front of her, "Then you can rest assured to be raised by me."

"Can the young couple stop flirting casually?! We are still here!" Nelia jokingly touched Rosalind with her elbow and couldn't help joking.

Pounding—the heart suddenly missed a beat.Rosalind's face also burned immediately, and she immediately turned her head to pretend to continue to fight against the steak, but the blush on her ears clearly showed the master's current shyness.

"We didn't flirt!" She explained quickly in a low voice, not paying attention to the point of her denial.Nelia and Lixi looked at each other and smiled, then pretended to be indifferent and said, "Yes, yes, you didn't~"

"Hurry up and eat your apple pie!" Rosalind said as she pressed the hand holding the pie to her mouth, her eyebrows and eyes were filled with the satisfaction of a girl.

Curious enough to be curious, Rosalind really wanted to get to know that girl—after all, Qiu Zhang's appearance gave her an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

So there was this scene of her pulling Cedric and waiting for someone in the corridor:

"Hi! I'm Rosalind Shen." Rosalind greeted her with a smile. Perhaps because of her appearance, she had oriental blood to a certain extent. Qiu Zhang also naturally smiled back at her: "Hello. My name is Qiu Zhang."

"Although it is a bit abrupt to ask, I would like to ask, do you also have Chinese blood?" Rosalind's eyes were full of curiosity, after all, the surname "Zhang" is very common in China.

"No, although it may be strange to say that, but I don't know too well." The girl frowned with slender eyebrows, and said again: "I only heard from my father that he is Asian, but because my mother is British , so I’m also Asian?” Qiu Zhang subconsciously glanced at Cedric next to her, and then smiled gently: “You can call me Qiu, nice to meet you.”

Rosalind nodded, and Cedric also gestured politely: "Cedric Diggory, if you need help with any questions, maybe you can come to us."

"Okay, thank you." Qiu Zhang's face showed a layer of girlish blush, she stroked the hair hanging by her ears, and said: "Then I'll go first, goodbye."

"Goodbye." Cedric and Rosalind replied.

"She does look like a very gentle girl." Rosalind looked up at Cedric, but the boy didn't react too much: "Perhaps, Ravenclaw students are generally known for being smart, right?" ?”

The second week of school is the annual Quidditch tryouts - both Cedric and Ezel have gone to try out, the former has undoubtedly become Hufflepuff's new Seeker, and the latter has become a potential Hufflepuff. Infinite hitters.

After sitting by the black lake with Nelia for a while, Rosalind yawned several times.

"You go back to sleep for a while? I knew I wouldn't have dragged you to talk so late last night." Nelia rubbed her face, "I'll go find Levia and the others later, remember to get up at that time Go to dinner~”

"Okay. Then I'll go back to the dormitory first." Rosalind stood up and patted on her clothes: "See you at dinner."

Weekend life is somewhat boring for students before the third year - they can't go to Hogsmeade village, they can only stay in the school.

"Hey Badger~" Fred popped up from behind her.

"Would you like something to drink?" George held a glass of light red liquid that looked like kirsch in his hand.

Rosalind was stopped by the Weasley twins as soon as she stepped into the corridor: "Uh... is it a new prank prop?"

"You're like—"

"We're going to be sad!"

"Then can I refuse?" The girl held her forehead slightly, she really didn't dare to have any prank talk with the two red-haired Weasleys in front of her.

"Okay—George, let's complete the big adventure with another Hufflepuff student." Fred showed a disappointed and helpless expression.

"Okay, Fred—what do you think of Cedric?" George said the name deliberately.

The corners of Rosalind's mouth twitched when she heard this: "...I'll drink it! Do you dare to swear to Merlin that this is just an ordinary glass of cherry wine?"

The twins looked at each other and smiled——

"Of course." They replied in unison.

My next birthday wish is to hope that there will be no mischief in the world.She thought silently in her heart, no, she will pay homage to Helga Hufflepuff when she goes back—hope the founder will protect her from mischief again!

Under their watchful eyes, the girl took the cup and took a sip cautiously.

"This glass is indeed just ordinary kirsch." Fred blinked.

"It's just that Peeves made it a bit more intoxicating than regular kirsch," George added.

Rosalind felt her expression stiffen for a moment. Although today was the weekend, she didn't want to show up at Hogwarts drunk!

"I knew you two were up to no good!" Badger gritted his teeth and put the wine glass back into Fred's hand before turning around and leaving.

I hope I don't get drunk on the side of the road before returning to the dormitory.Rosalind quickened her pace while feeling the rapid spread of alcohol.

"Oh George, she seems angry?"

"I suppose so, but we've never done anything nice—haven't we?"

The red-haired twins smiled at each other and started looking for another prankster.

As soon as Cedric returned to the Hufflepuff lounge from the library, he saw Rosalind half curled up on the sofa. He walked over quickly, his eyes filled with worry for a moment.

"Rosa? Are you uncomfortable?" Cedric patted her on the back lightly. As the girl turned around, he saw the drunken little Rose again.

Memories of the age of ten suddenly flooded into his mind at an inappropriate time. Looking at the girl and the sofa in front of him, Cedric felt as if he had returned to that Christmas again.

"Are you drinking again, Rosa?" Cedric looked at the girl who was holding him around his neck like a koala in her arms a little angrily and amusedly: "Didn't I tell you not to drink? You are too young, Drinking alcohol is bad for your health."

Rosalind's head was dizzy, and she couldn't hear Cedric's words clearly at the moment. The kirsch that the Weasley twins gave her was too high for her - Peeves wanted to drink it in the first place. People pour a glass.

Cedric's thin red lips were just exposed in front of her eyes, and the alcohol surged up. She shook her head and reached out to hold Cedric's face, her dark brown eyes were full of seriousness.

"Sed, can I have a bite?" Rosalind's hand grabbed Cedric's tie at some point, and gently pulled it down.

Cedric was brought down with inertia, and some fragments of memories suddenly flashed in his mind.This familiar sentence finally made him stunned for a moment - and because of this, he lost the best opportunity to push her away.

"If you don't object, I'll take it as your consent." After speaking, Rosalind opened her mouth and bit Cedric's slightly parted lips in surprise.

Tsk, it really is the same as the touch in the vague memory - soft, it looks good to bite!

Cedric only had time to feel the strong taste of kirsch, and the next second he let out a muffled grunt because of the pain on his lips.

She was really biting him as seriously as she did back then.

Cedric was pinned on the sofa by her and couldn't move, so he had to follow her temper first, after all, he couldn't have any effective communication with this little drunk now.

Fortunately, there were only the two of them in the lounge at the moment, otherwise she wouldn't know how embarrassed she would be when she sobered up.Cedric freed his hand to stroke the girl's soft hair, and Rosalind looked up at him.

Cedric exhaled, and said in a hoarse voice, "Rosa, come on, don't make trouble." As he spoke, he touched his lips with the slightest pain in them.

His mouth was smeared with bright red blood, and this drunken little thing bit his mouth too hard.

"Um... sorry..." The girl's dark brown eyes were filled with steam, "Did it hurt you?" Rosalind looked at his bleeding lips and wanted to apologize in a daze, but the outstretched hand But he was clamped.

"Hey, I'll make you a cup of honey water, wait for me here, okay?" Cedric straightened up with difficulty, seeing the two getting closer, he whispered in her ear as if coaxing : "You get off me first, I'll be right back, huh?"

When he came back with the honey water, the girl had fallen asleep on the sofa again.

"So you will forget when you wake up?" He sighed leisurely, then pulled the blanket next to her and covered her gently as if resigned to his fate.

After quietly looking at her for a while, Cedric leaned over and planted a kiss on her forehead: "I really hope you can remember."