[HP] Leader's Exclusive Rose

Hatred and disgust planted seeds in the bottom of my heart, and indifference became nourishment, taking root and sprouting under the water of darkness.

That is not a sunny flower.

Rosalind was embroidering the final details on the rabbit doll when an owl knocked gently on her window, left a letter and stood aside obediently waiting for a reply.

It was the Malfoy owl, and the letter was from Draco - he asked her if she was free tomorrow, and if so he would pay a visit.

The girl first got up and found some bread crumbs for the messenger, and then wrote him a letter earnestly.

For Rosalind, Draco can be regarded as one of her friends since she was a child. She even has some "sister complex" from time to time. When watching him treat the people around him arrogantly, the girl can also feel that The treasure and care hidden in it.

Draco didn't go to her room like he did when he was a child, and sat quietly on the sofa in the living room after coming out of the fireplace.Rosalind came to him with a pot of black tea and poured a cup for him and herself.

There's no reminiscence, and there's not much euphoria.

There was some alienation in the boy's voice: "What wish?"

"When necessary, I want you to be Draco first, and then Malfoy." Rosalind quietly looked at those blue-gray eyes full of tiredness and brokenness, they were neither blue nor gray enough— — like the chosen master of the hawthorn wand — full of contradictions and tangles.

"...Heh," Draco was silent for a while, and finally a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "What's the difference? It's me anyway."

"I first met the boy named Draco, not the young master of the Malfoy family."

"You also know that I am—" Draco's shattered hair covered his eyes, "Master of the Malfoy family."

Rosalind suddenly didn't know how to speak. His surname not only gave him the glory and power envied by others, but also gave him an inescapable fate and shackles.

Draco looked up into those dark brown eyes, which reflected the two little ones: "Rosa—" he said, "if there is such a day, will we be enemies?"

"Draco will not be my enemy." The girl's words reached his ears firmly, and the boy drank another cup of bitterness while his heart was beating:

Draco won't, what about Malfoy?

"Is this the wish you've been thinking about for so many years?" Draco locked her eyes straightly: "A wish that people can't even understand."

Draco suddenly took her hand in front of her - her hand was also warm and cool, just like the temperature of his palm.

He can't warm her.

"I always thought you looked best in off-white." Draco looked through the ring on her finger, wondering what to remember: "Then I realized that red is your favorite color. Anyway, it won't be Green, right?"

"What?" Rosalind frowned, not immediately understanding what he was talking about.

"I will try my best to fulfill your wish." Draco said as he let go of her hand and stood up again: "Father didn't allow me to come out, I have to go back first, goodbye."

Seeing his back walking towards the fireplace, Rosalind also opened her lips behind him and said, "Draco, you can trust me."

"I've always believed in you." Draco turned his head and met her eyes for a while, he slightly raised his chin like he did when he was a child: "Can I specify this year's Christmas present? I also want A bracelet that you knit yourself—not like the one Cedric has."

Rosalind was taken aback for a moment, then raised the corners of her mouth helplessly and said, "Okay."

She spends one day every week to help Bokin-Bork store, and Bokin only asks her to sort out the bills, and she doesn’t let her handle other things—every time she listens to him bargaining with customers to make a lot of money At that time, Rosalind seemed to see a few more gold coins in Gringotts.

When transcribing the account book, a Chinese phrase flashed in her head involuntarily: "No profiteering, no business".

Yucheng Shen and Nora took her to the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix again, but this time they did not bring Cedric with them—the Diggory couple were not members of the Order of the Phoenix, and it was because of Dumbledore that he did it last time. to go.

As Rosalind walked up the broken stone steps, she stared at the newly transformed door with wide eyes.The scene was the same as the last time I saw it—the black paint on the door was peeled off, and it was covered with scratches from left to right.The silver knocker was in the shape of a large, coiled snake.There was no keyhole in the door, and no letter box.

Yu Cheng Shen drew out his wand and knocked on the door.

The door creaked open with a loud clatter of many metals and a clatter like a chain.

"Come on," he said softly to the two behind him, "I heard from Moody that Harry will be here tonight."

Step over the threshold into the almost dark foyer.She smelled the damp, dusty smell again, and the sweet, rotten smell.

Rosalind felt a strange sense of foreboding again, as if they had entered the house of a dying man.She heard a rustling, and then a row of old-fashioned gas lamps on the wall came on, casting a dangling, unreal light on the peeling wallpaper and polished Raveling carpet.A cobweb chandelier shimmered overhead, and age-blackened portraits hung crookedly on the walls.Both the chandelier and the chandelier on a rickety table nearby are made in the shape of large snakes.

The last time she came with Yucheng Shen was at noon, so she didn't need a light, and Cedric was with her at the time - she heard something rushing past behind the skirting boards.

Molly first warmly gave Rosalind a hug: "I haven't seen you for a few days and you've become a lot prettier—your dad thinks you need to know something, but I still don't think it's appropriate. Ginny and Hermione The ones are upstairs, go find them."

Rosalind also hugged her, and the girl keenly noticed that the mother in front of her was much thinner and paler than the last time she met, probably because of her son Percy.

"Then the two of us will wait for you in the meeting room first, Molly." Nora smiled, and Molly nodded: "You two go first, I will take her to the room first."

"Aunt Molly, are we really going to live here tonight?" Rosalind didn't really want to stay in this gloomy place, let alone Cedric wasn't with her this time.

"I don't know what your parents think, but if there are no accidents tonight, we all have to sleep here—" Molly pursed her lips, and then touched her head again: "Don't worry too much, If you're really scared, you can sleep with Ginny and Hermione, I'm sure they'd like to."

Just as she was talking, Rosalind heard a loud noise behind her:

Lupine and Tonks walked in through the door carrying Harry's case and the other carrying Hedwig's cage.

Moody, who had gone with them to free Harry, was standing on the top step outside, releasing the spheres of light that Deluminator had just stolen from the street lamps.The balls of light jumped into their respective light bulbs one by one, and in a blink of an eye the square was illuminated with orange lights again.

Moody limped in and closed the front door, making the hall even darker now.

"Here—" He tapped Harry on the head with his wand.This time Harry felt something warm run down his back, and he knew the Disillusionment Charm had been lifted.

"Okay, everybody hold still, I'll put some light in here," Moody said softly.

Following the sound of hurried footsteps, Molly also walked towards them from Rosalind's side in three steps in two steps, with a warm smile on her face again: "Oh, Harry, it's so nice to meet you." !” she whispered, and pulled him into her arms, almost breaking his ribs, then pushed him away a little, and looked at him carefully, “You look thinner; you look thinner; Needs to eat more, but I'm afraid you'll have to wait a while for supper."

She turned to the group of wizards behind Harry again, and whispered hurriedly, "He just arrived, and the meeting has already started."

The wizards behind Harry made sounds of concern and excitement, and started walking away from him towards the door Molly had just come out of.

Harry was about to follow Lupine, when Molly stopped him: "No, Harry, only members of the Order of the Phoenix can attend the meeting. Ron and Hermione are upstairs, you can join them Wait until the meeting is over, and then we will have dinner." Then she whispered in a hurried tone: "Also, keep your voice down in the hall. Rosa is still standing there, you can go to the second floor with her .”

Harry tilted his body and glanced at the girl standing not far away, but his face was full of doubts: "Why?"

"I don't want to wake anything up." Molly's face was a little more upset.

"What did you say—" Harry still wanted to ask.

"I'll explain to you later, I have to hurry over now, I should be at the meeting - I'll tell you where you sleep." She turned and looked at Rosalind: "You guys Both go to the second floor now, Harry, your room is the second door on the right, Rosa, you live in the first door on the left, and Hermione and Ginny are in the next room to you." Finished in one breath After Molly was about to turn around and leave, she asked Rosalind again: "You know how to get to the second floor, right dear?"

The girl responded: "Uh... I know."

Mo Li didn't stay any longer when she heard the words, and turned to go to the meeting room.

Harry frowned and walked forward, Rosalind was also a little embarrassed - she hadn't observed the room on the second floor carefully the last time she came, and there was no one else here except Sirius the last time she came.

Creeping with Harry past two long, worm-eyed curtains - Rosalind guessed that something might be hiding behind them - then they circled around what appeared to be a broken leg of a troll. umbrella stand, and up a dark staircase, a row of crumpled heads clustered on a plaque on the side wall.

Taking a closer look, Harry saw that they were the heads of house elves.They both had the same big ugly nose.

With every step Harry took, his confusion grew.What are they doing in this house that seems to belong to the most evil dark wizard?

"Do you know anything, Rosa?" The boy pushed the black-rimmed glasses on his face.

"I think Ron and Hermione will explain everything to you later, and I will tell you as much as I know." I really have to hurry over," Rosalind whispered reassuringly, "Here we are . "

They came to the second landing of the stairs.

Harry walked across the dark landing, tried to turn the bedroom doorknob in the shape of a snake's head, and opened the door.

He only took a quick glance at the dimly lit room, the high ceiling, and the two single beds side by side, and then he heard a harsh squeaking, then a sharper scream, and then his The line of sight is completely blocked by a mass of shaggy, unkempt hair.Hermione jumped on top of him, nearly knocking him onto his back, and Ron's little owl, Piglet, flew around and around their heads in excitement.