[HP] Leader's Exclusive Rose

You don't have to do anything but stand there and enjoy my unconditional love and devotion.

You don't need to confirm your position in my heart all the time, as long as you need it, I will run to you without hesitation.

Today, Rosalind let go of her long hair, which was always tied up or tied up. She double-checked her dress in front of the mirror. She even put some lipstick on her mouth thinly.

"Is our little Rosa going on a date? Which boy can have such a big face-you won't dress yourself like this when you meet Cedric!" Levya raised her reddish-brown hair, and Ni Liya looked at this girl who seemed to be competing with her rival in love.

They guessed right—she dressed herself up like this for the first time today, in fact, because of Qiu Zhang who was going to meet in the afternoon.

"Help me see which one looks better!" Rosalind took out two hair clips - one with a butterfly embedded, and the other in the shape of a musical note.

"Butterfly, it looks more delicate." Nelia helped her choose.It was a birthday present from Draco before, and she never wore it because she was afraid of losing it.

"Okay, then I'll wear this." Rosalind carefully put the hairpin on her head. Today's girl looks brighter and more attractive than usual.

Cedric was already waiting for her in the lounge, anyway, they made an appointment to go together.

"Very beautiful." Seeing her coming out, Cedric looked at her unconsciously: "Is it cold? Do you want to find another coat to wear?"

"No, let's go. Don't keep her waiting." Rosalind brushed her long hair by her ear.Cedric also got up and took the book in her hand and put it in his arms.

When Qiu saw the two of them sitting together, the subtle sprouting about "school grass" in his heart almost calmed down——

The two of them seem so well-matched, and the eyes that show their sincerity cannot be fooled:

She could clearly see the emotion surging in their eyes.

After asking a few questions about spells, Qiu said that he had invited a friend to go for a walk in the afternoon, and smiled and waved goodbye to the two of them.

Returning to the lounge again, Cedric once again called to the girl who was about to enter the dormitory: "Rosa, I have something for you." Saying this, Cedric took out a pink letter, stamped with wax paint. with a rose. "I originally wanted to give it to you tomorrow on Valentine's Day, but maybe it should have been given to you long ago."

Rosalind raised her eyes to look at him, and was stunned for a moment.

"Can you accept it?" The young man's gentle voice echoed in her ear, which made her speechless for a while.

The four eyes met, but the two pairs of eyes were filled with very similar emotions.

Rosalind turned her back to the light, and her sweetheart was reflected in her dark brown eyes.

It's not that she didn't secretly fantasize about this scene, but when it really happened in front of her, those ideas in her mind seemed to be forgotten.The girl didn't know how she received the letter, but she just left him a sentence by accident: "Then see you at the Observatory tonight."

Cedric nodded at her dotingly: "Okay, we'll see you soon."

Returning to the dormitory without a word, Rosalind felt that the deer in her heart was about to hit her head, suppressing the excitement and ecstasy in her heart, she opened the confession letter——

Dear Rosa:

From May 1984, 5 to writing this letter, we have known each other for nearly nine years.

When you were seven years old, in the crowded Diagon Alley, you bloomed quietly like a red rose——

At that time, I just thought you were so special in the crowd:

When I look at you, everything around me seems to lose its original color.

Please forgive me when I was young, I didn't know that it was the feeling of heartbeat.

When you stood before the rose bushes in the garden and told me what your name meant,

Just once, just one look, I never forget.

It also started from my birthday when I was seven years old. I made a wish to have you by my side every birthday in the future.

The red roses I send you on your birthday every year hide my unspeakable feelings.

I used to be troubled by all kinds of people around you, because I was afraid that you would gradually leave me;

I was also moved by the unguarded smile you showed me every time, as if you would always be by my side;

You've joked more than once that I'm Hufflepuff's 'Mister Nice' because I'm always surrounded by girls;

He also ran towards me through the crowd more than once, so that others always thought that we were already together.

You are the beauty in my writing that has never been described by outsiders, and you are also the sunshine that I will think of when I close my eyes;

Your name is not only hidden in my diary, but also deeply engraved in my heart.

I can't give you a dim sunset, nor can I give you the quiet moonlight;

I can't give you the supreme glory, nor can I promise you the prosperity of the prosperous age.

But I can offer all my allegiance,

Make your name an eternal bond.

If you are Pluto, then I would like to be Charon who will always protect you.

Cedric Diggory

Rosalind couldn't help caressing the beautiful words with her hand, as if she saw the young man writing seriously.

Why is she not?Cedric has her unreserved affection.

Since her sixth birthday in 1984, he has been in every wish she has with her hands folded.

The night at Hogwarts was obviously still quite chilly in this season. Rosalind wrapped the scarf around her neck and cast a warming spell on herself and Cedric.

Rosalind actually didn't know why she wanted to invite him to the observatory. The night sky at Hogwarts was very clean, and the distant stars watched them quietly, as if she wanted to witness a throbbing romance about a teenager.

"I don't know how to play Quidditch." For some reason, Rosalind's first sentence was like this.

Cedric didn't think about the beginning either, but he still gently entangled with her eyes: "It's okay, I can catch the golden snitch for you."

"I can't learn arithmetic and divination well." Her eyes were full of grievances that were not spoken in the sun, and Rosalind seemed to know why she started the topic with "can't play Quidditch".

"It doesn't matter, your Charms and Transfiguration classes are so good-you have to leave some room for other students to catch up, don't you? And if you want to learn, I can teach you."

"I don't know how to make delicious snacks..." The girl's voice seemed to be tinged with tears, and she really couldn't let go of the terrible dream that had happened to her in the morning.

"It doesn't matter, I will make you many, many snacks that you like ~ I will try my best to improve my cooking skills!" Cedric's voice was as gentle as a silent stream, trying to soothe the pain in Rosalind's heart. disturbed.

"Don't cry, you are the most beautiful and unique little rose in the world." Cedric didn't know her dream this morning, but looking at those bright red eyes, he could only wipe them away for her. Those crystal tears: "I suppose Cedric Diggory doesn't need diamonds turned from fairy tears to improve his life?"

Rosalind was successfully amused by him, but her sore and swollen eye sockets were still tinged with a redness that made the young man feel heartbroken.

"Am I too bad? Or is my love writing too bad?" Cedric slightly lowered his head and rubbed the tip of her nose, "Maybe you would like to tell me the reason?"

"You're with another girl—I tried so hard to keep up with your pace, and at the end of that step, I looked at your back and saw you holding another girl's hand. Rosalind tried to calm herself down, her dark brown eyes glowed with a unique light in the night after being soaked by water vapor, and they complemented the gray galaxy.

Rosalind took a deep breath and lowered her head again - she never looked into his eyes for a long time, because in the past every time after three seconds, she would unconsciously sink into the gray sea.

"Look at me, Rosa." Cedric said softly, with contradictory strength and begging in his tone.

The girl didn't give any reply for a while, and Cedric moved closer to her, touching his foreheads and sniffing.

"There won't be that one step away - I will take the initiative to walk to you, as long as you need me." After speaking, he carried the girl to the steps so that she didn't have to raise her head to meet his gaze.

Rosalind did not have to tiptoe, because Cedric would bend down for her.

"Can I kiss you?" He seldom made such straightforward requests. He was educated to be an excellent "leader" since he was a child. Although there are many expectations from Amos and Briana, there are also It is inseparable from the fact that he has always used this as the standard to demand himself.

He is a boy full of reason, talent, and elegance.

Those who know him praise him for having "everything one would expect from a student at Hogwarts".

But he is just a young man who also has his own emotions——

He will be excited because he won the Quidditch game, and he will be jealous when the girl he likes laughs or touches with others;

He will accept compliments with a smile because of his excellent grades, and he will worry about the cynicism caused by others' secret jealousy.

He is an excellent student of Hufflepuff and the pride of Hogwarts,

But he is also a young man with beautiful youth among all living beings.

He doesn't want to suppress his own nature in front of his sweetheart, he is not a perfect saint, let alone a perfect angel.

What about ordinary people?He has his own exclusive rose.

The embrace was silently tightened, and his hands gently clasped the girl's head from behind.

"Wait a minute!" Rosalind pressed a pause button at the last moment.

The young man was stunned for a moment, and his heart suddenly felt a little depressed, and his gray eyes were a little more complicated than he could describe—is he asking, rejecting him?

Rosalind looked at Cedric's slightly pursed lips in frustration, and suddenly felt a little guilty.But she still chose to take out a piece of chocolate from her pocket first - this was what he gave her in the afternoon, and it happened to be her favorite seven-point sweet.

Cedric looked at the girl's actions with some doubts: she opened a piece of chocolate that she gave her and put it in her mouth, then looked up at herself:

"You have to remember this kiss—preferably every time you eat chocolate in the future."

After speaking, Rosalind took the initiative to grab his tie, leaned slightly, and pressed a kiss on his lips.

Cedric didn't react immediately, the moment his lips touched, he didn't know what he should do, his mind went blank for a moment, only the soft touch of his mouth remained.

After this state lasted for a few seconds, he returned to his senses and embraced the girl's waist, stroked the smooth black hair with one hand, and locked her firmly in his arms with the other.

He deepened the kiss almost intolerable to her—

On the observatory with only the two of them, under the witness of the galaxy on the eve of Valentine's Day,

The rich chocolate aroma spreads from the entwined tongue, and the slightly bitter but sweet taste is so clear.

The first kiss in the true sense, both of them had the youthful astringency unique to young people, the lips and tongues collided with the cocoa butter that melted due to the temperature of the mouth, and the moment the throat rolled, what they swallowed was not only rich and fragrant chocolate, but also The unique deep affection between lovers.

Sweet indeed, he thought.

She ate his Valentine's chocolates for four full years,

For the fourth year, she reciprocated with a chocolate-flavored kiss.