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@all-things-rosie
Oh my god! Guys!
Thank you, thank you. We could try it. You never know. Weirder things have happened. And hey, as long as we don’t use his favorite one, I think it might work. Besides how could he say no to your puppy eyes and my lips?
No, Vic, play to your strengths. How could he so no to your boobs. I mean look at them. They're like Merlin's gift to the universe.
Yeah, agreed. Not his favorite. What about the one that looks like he's wearing a tablecloth? With the red and white?
Oh my god! Guys!
Oh, oh my. Of course. And I’ll make sure to tell Al first. I know how troublesome mum’s can be. Of course, I love mine to death, but there’s still that strange bickering that occurs.
Oh! Okay, I’ll try it. He sure is a cutie. I sometimes wish I had gotten a cat. I love my owl, though.
They think they know everything about our lives because they were 'once seventeen too', but hello. Different time, different place, different world. But I deal since she does my laundry.
Are these the ones with buttercream frosting on them?
Your owl is the most adorable. What's her name again?
Oh my god! Guys!
You could get him a little vest, maybe? Or a medal.
Oh my god, the vest idea is so genius. Do you think if I flashed some puppy eyes at Teddy and then you made out with him, we could get away with cutting up one of his jackets to use for fabric?
Oh my god! Guys!
You’re much too sweet, Rosie. I’m glad I can make your day 10% happier. Speaking of cupcakes, I did find a new recipe. You want to try?
I just didn’t like seeing the little guy so upset. He’s adorable, though. Even if he is big and fluffy.
If those words come out of your mouth and if I ever, ever say no, check me into a mental institution ASAP. And tell Al before you tell my mom, okay?
Here, I'm pretty sure he's blind in one eye so if you scratch his belly and I sit next to you he'll probably think it's me. He likes his belly scratched.
Oh my god! Guys!
I’m very proud of you and your cat.
This is a momentous day in the history of Hogwarts.
Vic, help me out. I want to reward him somehow and usually I use cheetos but we just lost half a pound and I want to show 'Relia before he gains it back...
Oh my god! Guys!
Was your cat the really chubby one that always wanders around the halls really slowly and lethargically?
I always tried to help it down stairs. It seemed to have a problem with that.
Kara I really love seeing you because you always smell like cupcakes and it just makes my day 10% happier.
Oh, yeah, I'm pretty sure he's mega paranoid because he won't let anyone touch him but me or Scorpy. You're a doll for trying, though.
Oh my god! Guys!
My cat lost half a pound! This is the best day of my life! We're only 10 away from our goal now!
...And the first person who dares to tell me it's water weight is going to die a slow and painful death so don't do that.
Jarose Fic ll Astronomy Tower
Jace Grindelwald sat on the edge of the astronomy tower, feet dangling over the edge and staring at the grounds. He saw lights through the curtains of the little hut at the end of the grounds, but no commotion. The forest was quiet, with the occasional rustle caused by the creatures within it. The black lake was calm, it's surface as reflective as a mirror. The gates stood so far from where he sat now, leading away from this haven of safety and security. Leading to a world of pain and destruction, one where no one is safe and nothing is guaranteed. One where-
"Don't jump." The voice came from behind, along with a familiar flowery smell.
Jace spun his head wildly to his right and saw Rose Weasely sitting down beside him.
"I wasn't planning on it," Jace replied simply.
"I know," Rose fixed her eyes on his, "you're too brave, too noble to do that." There was a small smile on her face as she said that, but it wasn't mocking. Jace squirmed; he was really only just starting to get used to people thinking he was some kind of hero.
"I know you don't think too much of yourself, and I know you don't do it alone, but you are brave. Noble, too…and a bit lucky at times." It was Jace's turn to smile. Okay, so she understood a little better than he thought. Jace could see Rose studying him from the corner of his eye, but he couldn't think of anything to say, so he feigned interest in a set of ripples that had just arisen from the lake.
"I like to have a place like this too." Rose was looking out at the grounds now, so Jace felt it was safe to turn to her.
"Like what?"
"A place to clear your mind. A place to sit, alone, and just focus on anything but yourself. It's like a deep breath after years of being underwater; soothing."
Jace wasn't entirely sure how to respond, so he nodded.
"Sometimes, you can't go to people," Rose had turned back to Jace, and Jace was now tugging at the laces on his trainers with apparent enthusiasm, "so, you go to a place. You can't tell anyone about it, though, or they'll come and spoil it. Sorry I spoiled yours."
She added that last part as an afterthought. Jace was yet again unable to respond coherently, so he just looked at the forest, imagining the beasts within running around crazily, hidden by the treetops. They stayed silent like that for a long time, and Jace was sure Rose was studying him again, but he never looked over at her for fear that she was. He heard a dog bark just once, and saw someone’s shadow cross the window in the hut. A small creature that Jace couldn't make out scurried out of the forest and into a nearby pumpkin patch and the Whomping Willow twitched lazily. Nothing else interesting happened for what felt like several minutes, until-
"Jace?"
He turns to face her again, almost hesitantly, “Yes Rose?” But it’s okay, because she hesitates too. “...You weren’t really going to jump, right? I mean, it’s not that I don’t trust you, it’s just-”
“No,” he cuts in, smiling, “No, Rose.”
“Okay, good.”
“Yeah. Brilliant.”
Halestorm - Here’s To Us
You don’t need to do anything, Rose. Just be you, that’s what you can do. I know you’ll probably be busy this summer, but you’ll write to me, won’t you? Even if you think it’s insignificant, I always want to know what’s on your mind and hear from you. Unless you get tired of this old soul.
I don't think I could ever get tired of you, big guy. I'll write you every day and come back to visit as frequently as humanely possible.
And buy little Rose Jr. all the books she could ever possibly even think about reading.
You’re not plain, you’re not simple and you’re not nerdy. You’re brilliant Rose. If there’s any girl that I want her to be like, it’s you. You’re strong, you’re smart, you’re caring, you’re brave and you don’t take shit from anyone. Don’t tell your Mother that I cursed in front of you or she’ll hit me with one of her books.. You deserve to have a child named after you.
You're going to make me cry.
I love you so much, Teddy. And I'll spend every day living up to this honor you've bestowed upon me. There aren't enough thank yous in the world to express my gratitude.
Rose Nymphadora Lupin, named after two of my favorite women whom I love and respect dearly. Naming offspring after family member’s is a family tradition — So she’ll be named after two of the greatest witches and all around individuals of all time.
Oh, but Teddy, you can't. I'm not... No, not me! For Molly or for mum or for... For someone that really deserves it. You... You don't want her like me. Nerdy, plain, simple Rosie. *hugs*
No, no, that’s not what I mean.
I just…I would say I’m being stupid, really, knowing what I am now…but two things that haven’t changed is that Malfoys are still never stupid, and…we’ve never been afraid to reach for what we want. I’m not asking you to go out and grab a butterbeer as friends, Rose. I have…feelings for you. And I don’t want to be just your friend anymore.
...I think that somehow I've suffered from irreparable brain damage because I'm actually considering this. You too. Because you're actually suggesting this.
You do realize this is going to ruin everything, right? That precariously balanced friendship that we worked so hard to get at a stable zone is going to tip over? And there's going to be change, change everywhere, and we're going to have to tell Albus?
After the ball, then. We should do dinner because dinner is classy. No Albus, no sweaters. Because if we're doing this we should do it the proper way.
Yeah, well…I guess being in a way makes you see all the things you should have always been grateful for. And…all the things that were right in front of your face the whole time, and you were too stupid to see them.
Rose…would you like to…go out sometime?
Now you're describing yourself as stupid, and I'm really starting to get concerned. Should I get Nurse Bri in here? Do you need a check up?
Well, sure, I mean we can grab butterbeers or something right now if you want. In fact, I think Al's in the Prefect Lounge if you want me to run up and grab him. Make it a fearsome threesome outing.
Haha. Very funny. What would I do without you, Rose? You’re one of a kind.
Probably prevent the premature graying and your child from being the most avid reader on the face of the earth.
Speaking of your unborn, what are we thinking as far as names go?
Thanks. You look nice, too. You know, for a Weasley.
Things are…good. It turns out you don’t need magic to argue, and that’s all attorneys do, which rather seems like the perfect job for me, don’t you think? Especially given all the newly incarcerated members of the Incognito waiting to be tried.
You should write a book on how to give a backhanded compliment.
You really are a wonderful arguer. Maybe even better than me, but I'll deny saying that to my dying day. I'm glad that things are good. And I'm glad you're smiling again. I've grown tired of seeing you sad.
I know better than to stop you, Rose. I still have that daisy chain you gave me when you were five and that poem you recited for me.
I’ll also tell Derek Walters that you say hi, when I go see him and Bela.
For your next birthday, I'll write you a poem inscribed on your very own walker.
I know you do, Teddy Bear. I know you do. And you better. I'll shave your head in your sleep if you don't.
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