The feeling of the barely digested food coming back up her throat fueled Molly’s nausea and she continued to gag even though there was nothing left in her stomach. As someone approached her, Molly jumped, settling only slightly when she heard the familiar voice.
She hated her family seeing her sick, she hated feeling sick to begin with, it made her feel weak and if Molly Weasley II, the brightest witch of her age was anything, it was not weak. Her jaw clenched as she thought perhaps she had finally finished throwing up. She straightened up, trying to politely shrug her cousin off, “I’m fine… lunch didn’t agree with me.”
She really hoped that Molly was going to be okay. When her cousin finally stopped being sick, Rose took a deep breath to relieve herself. Throwing up was terrible and it made you feel tired, weak, and sore for the rest of the day. She was pretty convinced that throwing up was the worst feeling in the world because your stomach hurt and your throat felt as if it was on fire.
Rose raised an eyebrow as Molly shrugged her off. Taking a couple of steps back from her, she frowned when she heard that Molly's lunch didn't agree with her. "I'm sorry to hear that, Molls. Maybe you should go see the Nurse just in case? I can walk you there if you want. I don't have another class until two," she offered, trying to be as helpful as possible to her cousin. Rose definitely wasn't going to leave her cousin on her own after finding her sick.
(Smiles) Quidditch? Quidditch is going great! I can't tell you how freeing it feels to just get on my broom and fly. But classes... (Shrugs) Classes are alright, I guess. I mean... I'm just trying to stay on top of everything. I don't need any help though, I promise. I can manage just fine on my own.
How about you, Rosie Roo? How have you been doing lately?
That's wonderful to hear. I can imagine that it must be exhilarating. I love flying and letting go. And classes? [raises her eyebrows before grinning] Alright, if you need any help just let me know. Is something worrying you, Lils? How's the family?
[laughs at Lily's nickname for her] I'm great. I've just been busy with Prefect duties and studying- I haven't had much time for a social life unfortunately. At times, I tell myself that I ought to get out more, but then I stop myself and remember that I have NEWTS this year.
Molly sat at the top of the Ravenclaw table in the Great Hall, close to the teachers table and stared down at a sandwich on her plate. It had been a while since she’d properly had a meal and the rational side of her was starting to win out. She knew she had to eat, she knew she had to source some form of energy from a place that wasn’t sustenance potions or a tonne of coffee a day.
She also knew — or thought she knew — exactly how the food would affect her body. Her stomach would grow, swell to give her a permanent rounded belly, the ham would go straight to her thighs and she would soon feel the way they chafed together like they did two years ago.
Molly didn’t want the sandwich but she knew she needed it. Taking quick bites, she practically inhaled the ham and salad sandwich in a minute or so and a moment after her last bite, she could feel her stomach protesting. Quickly moving from the table, Molly collected her things and dashed out of the Great Hall, seeking fresh air in the courtyard.
After a moment or two of deep breaths, Molly couldn’t control her stomach. She quickly fell to her knees, losing her sandwich in a bush by her side.
After eating lunch with her Defense Against the Dark Arts study group, Rose quickly parted ways with them and took the long way to head to the Library. She had spent her whole morning in classes and she was ready for some fresh air. She needed to wake up before her heading to the library. Study breaks were always necessary for anyone to keep focused.
Strolling across the open corridors of the courtyard, she lost herself in her thoughts until she noticed a familiar redhead losing her lunch. She shuddered. Rose hated throwing up. Seeing someone throw up made her feel more sick, but this time, Rose felt more worried than sick because she recognized the figure doubled over. Her blue eyes widened and she panicked.
"Molly?" asked Rose, her voice filled of worry. She dropped her book bag by the edge of the courtyard and ran towards her cousin. Taking a deep breath, she grabbed any loose strands of Molly's hair and waited until her cousin had stopped vomiting. She wasn't going to look. After Molly stopped losing her sandwich then the two of them could walk to the Hospital Wing.
Poor Molly... Poor poor thing, thought Rose as she frowned.
Physical Merits: Rose is beautiful yet she doesn’t believe it. No matter how many times people say that she’s gorgeous, she simply brushes them off and thanks them politely. She’s never been good at accepting compliments (nor does she take these compliments to heart).
Physical Flaws: She doesn't like being an average height (5'4 or 1.63m). She wishes that she was taller.
Mental Merits: Like her mother, Rose is extremely intelligent. She doesn't show off her intelligence by trying to answer all the questions in class.
Mental Flaws: When Rose knows the answer to a question is correct and someone says something that's complete rubbish, she'll call the person on it. She's quite stubborn and prides herself in knowing her facts correctly.
Emotional Merits: She's accepting of most people (except super arrogant or vain people). Rose is always there for her family and friends. Family is very important to Rose, and no matter what happens, she'll always be there for them.
Emotional Flaws: She's wanted to know what its like to be in a relationship; however, she's never let herself have time for it. At times, she can get over-emotional (then its up to James and Louis to help her).
How Have These Helped In The Past?:
Physical: Her height has helped her escape being seen by Professors when James and Louis drag her into pulling pranks at 'ungodly' hours of the morning.
Mental: Rose received all Outstanding's on her O.W.L.S. She near the top of her class (if not the top of her class).
Emotional: Rose has been able to keep good relationships with her family. She's a good friend and listener- she gives good advice too (but hates when people give her advice).
How Have These Hindered In The Past?:
Physical: Her height has hindered her in the library in her first year. She needed to grab a book from the top shelf and couldn't reach it, so she climbed up the ladder and nearly fell off of it.
Mental: Some of her peers have called her an "overachiever" consistently. Some of her fellow classmates are mean to her or try to be friendly to her just in order for her to help them with their homework. Rose quickly found out about this and is wary of people (other than family, friends, and warm acquaintances) asking her for help.
Emotional: Rose never listens to advice that people give her.
Are They Aware Of Their Flaws?:
Rose is aware of her physical and mental flaws; however, she denies that she is bad at taking advice. She won't take her own advice.
How Do They Acknowledge Their Merits?:
Rose knows that she's intelligent, but she won't brag about it. She doesn't acknowledge her beauty because she doesn't think that she's beautiful. She think that she looks rather ordinary. Rose prides herself on being a good listener and is excellent (in her mind) with helping people through tricky situations.
(Smiles widely and sits next to Rose) I’ve been well! I need to see you more often, Rosie! (Laughs softly) The day I say no to your baking is the day that you should admit me to St. Mungos psych ward. These remind me of summers at the Burrow.
You do! We do need to see each other more often- its been way too long since the last time we spent time together. [smiles and laughs with her cousin] Oh merlin's beard, let's hope that day never comes, Lils! Yes summer at the Burrow was always a highlight especially when Gran made all her delicious baked goods. Dad complained to her about the fact that she never made delicious sugary treats for her and Gran simply told him that her grandchildren get special treatment. [laughs] I miss those times too. So how are classes and Quidditch going for you? Need any help with any classes?
The voice brought him out of his thoughts and he looked around. All the frustration he was feeling disappeared for a moment as he saw her beaming and heading towards him. It had been too long since he’d seen Rose, one of the Weasley-Potter clan he didn’t have problems with. “Rose!” he smiled. “I’m okay. Same as usual. How are you?”
Hearing that her cousin was doing the same as ever was relieving to Rose. With the regular schedule at Hogwarts, some weeks could resemble a nightmare thanks to all the homework and exams the Professors gave them. She grinned. "That's great to hear," she added before shrugging her shoulders nonchalantly, "I'm well, just taking a break from studying. I thought I'd head down to the Quidditch Pitch for a bit to relax. Are you excited for the next Quidditch match?"
Albus sighed as he carried his stuff back towards the Castle. He’d been out practicing in the Quidditch arena but he still couldn’t get the move he wanted perfect and it was frustrating.
After spending half the morning studying, Rose decided to go on a walk to the Quidditch Pitch. The pitch was one of her favourite places to be when she was feeling stressed or just wanted to be alone for a couple of hours. On her way towards it, she saw her cousin, Albus, walking back up to the castle. "Albus!" she cried, waving to him and beaming. She hadn't seen him in a long time. "How are you?"
Languages Spoken?: English, French (thanks to her curiosity and her persistence in bugging her Aunt Fleur to teach her it), and a little bit of German (she's trying to teach herself it, but it isn't going too well). She can read Latin.
Lily! It feels as if its been forever since I last saw you. How have you been? [grins] I'm just waiting for the last batch of cookies to finish up in the oven. Do you want a cookie? They're snickerdoodle cookies.
Growing up, it seemed that Rose could do no wrong. She had clearly inherited the better qualities of both of her parents – the intelligence of her mother, the loyalty of her father, both of their bravery. There was only one thing that threw off the balance, and it was discovered at quite a young age. Having always taken it upon herself to help mother Hugo when her parents were too tired or busy to do so, she learned the traits of a proper guardian at a very young age. Unfortunately for her, though, she did not learn how to deal with stubborn children that tested her impatience. It was then that she realized the damn near only bad trait she had inherited from her father’s side: Grandma Weasley’s temper.
Though considerably like her cousin, Molly, and headed in the very same direction as her as far as academic accomplishments were concerned, Rose was always surprisingly close with James and Fred. Perhaps it was the fact that they were the only ones that were able to get her to loosen up a bit or the fact that they were the ones that could talk her down when she got extremely worked up, but she never questioned it too much. This is not to say, however, that she wasn’t close with the rest of her family. Much like her parents and her other cousins, family was the most important thing to Rose and the fact that the attacks on those considered of impure blood were becoming more frequent worried her greatly.
Prepared for anything – whether it be to fight or to study or to simply hang out and relax with her cousins and brother – Rose never really gave time for much else like personal time to pamper herself or relationships. Still, in her sixth year, she knew that she wouldn’t put much effort to it because she simply saw no point to it – not with the world all seeming to go into chaos at once with schoolwork and talk of a war and the potential of losing those she loves so great. No – instead, Rose plans to spend her year training, performing Prefect duties, studying, and making sure her family is alright…though if a relationship were to crop up for her, she knew that she would hardly complain, despite the fact that she would never admit it.
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