Harry Potter: Poison Rose

[OOC warning] [Villainess in an otome game awakens] [Unaware of the original story] [Main plot hidden] [Multiple arcs] [Strong heroine] [Ultimately a fake happy ending] [Slytherin] [Extensive original worldbuilding]

Roselet, a beautiful rose.

She is Roselet. She loves clinging to thorns and laughing at the wounded wings of fledglings. She's a prodigy, a madwoman, a stirrer of hearts...

Tom Riddle: “Rose, an elegant and wicked rose... The world loves you... Stop running away. Become my finest creation.”

Roselet Gaunt toys with her long hair, purses her bright red lips, and casually meets the back of Quirrell's head with her gaze. “Oh~ And who are you?”

Draco Malfoy furrows his brow. The weight on his lap feels strange, but he still doesn't toss the forward little girl to the ground. He brushes her stray hair behind her ear and gazes at her peaceful sleeping face, the corners of his mouth unconsciously turning up.

Oliver Wood lies sprawled on the Quidditch pitch, his face stern, feeling the weight on his chest. He gently rubs her head. “Miss Roselet, please stop grabbing my stomach.”

Harry Potter feels the girl, just a little taller than him, ruffle his hair. Looking into her emerald-green eyes, he thinks: She likes me, right?

Ron rubs his head and looks at the girl surrounded by his twin brothers. He clutches his chest, trying to endure the pain. “What is this feeling?”