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Rose hopes to the tenth degree this is the first headmaster to Viktor Krum. She nods her black long sleek hair at the shrouded cloak man. He went over grabbing Rose by her dainty hand. The barkeep's eyes went into sorrow as Rose glimpse them when the man drag her toward a back entrance.

The couple breathes in a sigh of relief watching the green eyes young lady getting taken away. Rose wonders why as the man pushes her out the door. A dingy back ally met her eyes. She sees two streets. One going back where the dark lay waiting. While the other one held unknown wonders.

"So are you going to show me what you got?" Rose said feeling vulnerable with the tall man who wanders outside with her. His eyes were fully on hers, an idea booming in his darker vision.

"Not yet. I need to take you to my hideout." Rose's ears lit up at the mention of a hideaway place. This has to be the Durmstrang headmaster. Rose wonders if she should tell him who must not be named or wait until it is clear this Karkaroff. Both ideas hold weight to them. One could end in Rose getting Voldemort's trust or immediately earning his disapproval.


Rose decides to...

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