HP Poison Rose

[OOC Warning] [Awakening of the vicious heroine of the second game] [Unknown original work] [Main plot plot] [Multiple copies] [Strong female] [Ultimate false he] [Snake courtyard] [Private setting like a mountain] Roselet, beautiful rose. She is Rosette, she loves to cling to thorns and laugh at the injured wings of young birds. She is a geek, she is a madman, she provokes people's hearts... Tom Riddle: Rose, elegant and vicious rose... The world loves you... Don't run away and be my most beautiful creation. Roselet Gaunt played with her long hair, pursed her bright red lips, and casually looked at the back of Quirrell's head: Ang ~ who are you? Draco Malfoy frowned. The weight on his legs made him uncomfortable, but he still did not throw the little girl who had taken advantage of her to the ground. He tucked her broken hair behind her ears, stared at her peaceful sleeping face, and subconsciously curled up the corners of his mouth. Oliver Wood lay with a straight face on the Quidditch grass, feeling the weight on his chest. He gently rubbed her head: Miss Roselet, please stop scratching my belly. Harry Potter was rubbed on the head by the girl who was slightly taller than him. Looking into her green eyes, he thought: She likes him, right? Ron rubbed his head, looked at the girl surrounded by his twin brothers, and reluctantly touched his chest: What does this feel like?