𝓘𝓽 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓵𝓸𝓷𝓰 𝓪𝓰𝓸,
𝔂𝓮𝓽 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓯𝓮𝓮𝓵 𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓼𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝓸 𝓶𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓷 𝔂𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓭𝓪𝔂,
𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓱𝓸𝓹𝓮𝓯𝓾𝓵 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓷 𝓽𝓸𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓻𝓸𝔀.
𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓪𝓼 𝓯𝓪𝓻 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓷𝓮𝓪𝓻 𝓪𝓼 𝓶𝓮𝓶𝓸𝓻𝔂.
𝓐𝓼 𝓭𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓷𝓽 𝓪𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓾𝓷,
𝓪𝓼 𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓼𝓮 𝓪𝓼 𝓲𝓽𝓼 𝓵𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝓸𝓷 𝓶𝔂 𝓼𝓴𝓲𝓷.

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-  C A S T -

Kaia Gerber
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Rosalie Hearst

"You infuriate me, Nott."
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"You better not be joking, because when I joke back, you're gonna have a broken neck."
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"I dont like you, Theodore Nott."

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Lorenzo Zurzulo
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Theodore Nott

"You amuse me, Hearst."

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-  P L A Y L I S T -

~𝑯𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒂 𝒃𝒂𝒅 𝒃𝒐𝒚 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒂 𝒕𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕.~
CRIMINAL by Britney Spears

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~𝑪𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒘𝒆 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒌𝒊𝒅𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒘𝒆 𝒇𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒊𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆.~
PERFECT by Ed Sheeran.

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~𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆'𝒔 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒃𝒐𝒚, 𝒉𝒆'𝒔 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒎𝒚 𝒑𝒂𝒔𝒕.~
ALL I WANT by Olivia Rodrigo.

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~𝑴𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒋𝒂𝒊𝒔𝒆 𝒍𝒂𝒌𝒉𝒐 𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒆 𝒉𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒆 𝒕𝒖𝒋𝒉𝒌𝒐 𝒑𝒊𝒚𝒂, 𝒎𝒖𝒋𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒂 𝒕𝒖 𝒉𝒊.~
YE ISHQ HAYE by Shreya Ghoshal.

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~𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒂 𝒃𝒉𝒊 𝒅𝒆𝒆𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒊 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒂, 𝒋𝒂𝒍𝒕𝒊 𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒖𝒋𝒉𝒔𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒌𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒚𝒂𝒏~
KESARIYA by Arijit Singh.

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𝑾𝒆 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒃𝒐𝒕𝒉 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒈, 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝑰 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒔𝒂𝒘 𝒚𝒐𝒖.~
LOVE STORY by Taylor Swift.

[All songs are my personal favorite❤️]

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𝑭𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒑𝒂𝒑𝒆𝒓 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒇𝒍𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒔.

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In life, you will realise there is a role for everyone you meet. Some will test you, some will use you, some will love you and some will teach you. But the ones who are truly important are the ones who bring out the best in you. They are the rare and amazing people who will remind you why its worth it.

   And then there will be someone who will be your reason to live, your reason to happiness, the one who will drain you of all your sorrows and leave you with only and only bliss.

   Thats what Rosalie Hearst wanted to be in someone's life. Someone's happiness and joy.

   High standards, but what can anybody do about it?

   She always knew to dream big because dreams do come true. Having faith was strongly inbuilt in her.

   "Rose!" Hermione Granger called to her dorm mate entering their dorm, "Let's go, Harry and Ronald are waiting!"

   Tying her hair up in a half pony tail, Rosalie smiled warmly at Hermione, putting her red scarf around her neck, she turned to Hermione leaving with her to meet their friends in the common room, finding Harry and Ron in their homeless clothes for their Hogsmeade trip of the year.

   "Seriously you two," Rosalie playfully eyed the two boys in feigned disgust, "We aren't going to play beggars out there. What takes it for you two dress up nicely?"

   "We'll dress up on your wedding day," Ronald said sarcastically rolling his eyes, "If that day is ever gonna happen."

   "Haha, very funny." Rosalie said flatly, interwining her arm with Hermione and the four set out to their trip to Hogsmeade. They stepped foot into the Weasley Wizard Wheezes where the three except Ronald enjoyed there time while Ronald had to help his brothers with sweeping the floor as a little kid ate puking pastiles by mistake and retched on the floor.

     "Make it shine bright like your future, Ronald!" Rosalie called as Ronald sweeped the floor with a disgusted look. Hermione wanted to go help Ron with magic but Harry and Rosalie stopped her.

   As soon as Ron finished with his work, the four strolled in Three Broomsticks to have butterbeer. Harry and Rosalie, purposely sat together so that Hermione and Ron could share seats. Exchanging a suggestive glance with Harry, Rosalie smirked at Hermione who very well understood her intentions.

    "So how is both your preparation going on for the match?" Ron asked slurping his butterbeer not noticing his friends' intentions. Harry sighed, "Almost good, just the chasers not doing their job properly—"

    "Hey!" Rosalie exclaimed as she was wrongly accused, "I've been practising so much more than you, Mr. Seeker!"

    "Last time I checked, you were busy with your origasmy," Harry remarked with a smart look, Rosalie shook her head dejectedly, "Its Origami."

    Hermione chuckled with Rosalie simultaneously rolled their eyes taking a sip of their butterbeers, "Boys."

    "Besides, I dont just go to the field to spend time with new players, especially Beaters. You are listening, Ronald right?" As soon as Rosalie said Ron choked on his butterbeer glaring at a sheepish Harry and the two girls burst out in laughter.

    Ginny Weasley was the new Gryffindor beater and Harry Potter prioritised Quidditch suddenly.

    Ron started lecturing Harry to stay away from his 'baby sister' while Rosalie's attention was grabbed by a little girl outside the pub who was crying because her ice cream fell from her cone. Aw, thats sad. Rosalie quickly grabbed a napkin from the table making a cute paper plane.

    "Ah, she's doing it again." Ron spoke shaking his head as Rosalie made the paper plane and quickly scribbled something on it with a smile on her face. Hermione smiled as Rosalie got up going outside the place and saw she crouched in front of a little girl wiping her tears and offered her plane.

    "This things she does is actually so cute and kind." Hermione said smiling watching her friend. Harry and Ron too watched holding small smiles, they always made fun of her for making paper planes like little kids but secretly they too liked that quality of her which she did to bring smiles on people's faces.

    "What is this?" The little girl asked holding the paper plane in her hand. Rosalie wiped her chubby cheeks with a smile, drying them of tears, "It is a small happiness. You see when someone feels sad, you should give them a paper plane and write something in it. By doing this you will ensure them that they'll be happy again."

    The little girl stared at her still confused and Rosalie wanted to kiss that adorable chubby face, "There is something written in it, read it after five minutes I am gone, Okay?"

    "Okay." The girl nodded in a small voice fumbling with the paper plane in her hand. Rosalie stood up and left, the girl too turned around starting to leave with a slightly confused look. Rosalie told her to read what was written in that after five minutes.

    Turning around, the girl saw Rosalie was nowhere in sight, and she couldnt wait to read what was written inside it and quickly turned back unfolding the paper plane and saw only two words written in it.

    Turn Around :)

   The girl blinked at the words, it said to turn around and so she did and a gasp erupted from her throat. She saw the familiar man she bough ice cream from standing there in front of her with a two scoop ice cream and a wide smile on his face.

    "It is for me?" The girl asked brightly. The man nodded crouching down towards her, "Ofcourse, for you."

    "Did that girl told you to give me an ice cream?" She asked with bright curious eyes, the man made a perplexed face, "Which girl? No girl told me."

    "Then why are you giving me this ice cream?" The girl asked, folding her arms bossily, "I dont have anymore money, okay?"

    "Oh, that alright." The man handed her the ice cream and her face broke into a really cheerful grin. She again asked the reason as to why he was giving her the ice cream for free, he simply smiled at her kindly, "Because I believe you are a good girl and good girls deserve double ice cream!"

    "Thankyou Mr. Ice Cream Man!" The girl exclaimed quickly hugging the man's legs, the man chuckled ruffling her hair and left letting her enjoy her ice cream.

    "Thankyou Mr. Ice Cream Man!" Rosalie sang as the man came back to his shop, he chuckled at her, "Thank you, Miss Paper Planes. Thankyou for making me do it, it made my day really."

     Rosalie chuckled digging her hand in her pocket, taking out the money handing it to him but he stopped her, "Nope that was from me. Oh and, the world needs more people like you."

    "Actually." Rosalie agreed with him laughing playfully but who would tell him she was a limited edition. Going back to her friends in the pub, she was met with the same looks on their faces that she saw everytime when she returned after doing her 'paper plane thing.'

   She ignored their gazes playfully and took her seat. She heard Ronald ask, "Seriously why you do it?"

    "Top secret." She crossed her fingers giving him a wink and continued drinking her butterbeer with a smile on her face, as her mind back to remembering the top secret.

    It was almost ten years ago, when a seventeen year old Rosalie was seven and had no idea running to an amusement park from her home without telling her parents would lead her to something so amazing in her life.

    Her parents fought for the last time before splitting away for ever. She couldnt bear watching them like that and ran away as far as she could from her home to find peace somehwere and ended up in the amusement park not so far away from her home.

   She sat there whole evening, crying while hugging her knees to her chest on a wooden bench, watching other kids enjoying with their families. Everyone started leaving as it was soon hoing to rain and she was starting to get scared on being left alone.

    But soon she realised she wasnt alone there. "Hey why are you crying?"

    She looked up and saw through her blurry eyes a boy, probably of her age, with dark hair and striking blue eyes, staring at her worriedly. She sniffed, "My Mum and Dad fight a lot."

     The boy pursed his lips taking the seat beside her, he stuffed one of his hands in his pocket taking a handkerchief out, holding it towards her to take, "Its okay, everything will be alright. Take it."

    She took it and wiped her eyes slightly embarassed of crying like that in front of someone. Both sat their in silence, hearing to the sound of wind which was before the rain.

    "Do you live closeby?" The boy asked and she nodded, "And you?"

    "I dont know what place is this," The boy said and her eyes widened slightly, "I just came here walking and walking, I think I have come a lot far away from my home."

   "Wont your parents be worried?" Rosalie asked, "Dont they know where you are?"

   The boy shook his head, "They dont know I am here, but I am sure they will come soon searching for me. I just wanted to get out of my house for a while, they never let me play with other kids, so I had to run away."

   "What about yours?" The boy asked, she pursed her lips and shrugged, "They must know by now that I am not at home and probably might have went searching for me but I know the way back home, so its no problem. They should just realise that everytime they fight like that, I dont like it."

    "Why do they fight so much?" The boy asked, she shrugged again, "Who knows these adults are confusing. One moment they say I have grown up and I should be able to do this and that and then another moment they say I am still a kid, I dont know anything. They just cant decide if I am a grown up or not and then they call themselves adults. I am almost seven, I am a grown up, I dont know how is that any difficult to decide?"

    The boy snorted and agreed with her, "Yes same with my parents, they themselves act like kids sometimes."

   "Yes, only if they could be maturer and forgiving," Rosalie added, "They fight on small things all the time like kids, like who spilled water on dad's watch or who broke mum's crockery. They should be the responsible ones to keep their things on place, I scold them sometimes so they accept their fault but today they didnt care if i was crying watching them, they were just yellin so badly at each other that I had to run away."

   The boy listened to her as she talked the whole time, suddenly sadness adding more to her face, "You know my mother's sister, Aunt Izzy says my parents started fighting after I was born, maybe thats because of me. She says they loved each other so much before I was born and suddenly they started hating each other because they find it suffocating because of me. She even called me an accident."

    "Accident? How?" The boy held a perplexed look, Rosalie thought but then shrugged on having no answer, "Even I dont know, maybe their car crashed in a tree and I fell upon them? Just confusing adults."

    "That sounds awful." The boy said, she nodded, "Yeah accidents are awful."

    "But you are not." The boys smiled at her and her lips started tugging upwards, "Really?"

    "Yeah," The boy nodded, "You are like, pretty and you have nice hair too, you dont seem awful to me. And I like your wristband also."

    "Thankyou, I made it myself." She smiled fixing her wristband on her wrist. He grinned at her. Suddenly his eyes fell on the flying templates and quickly jumped out of the bench to grab a few of them.

    "Do you want a 50% discount on microwave?" Rosalie asked as she saw he returned back with the templates that read 50% discount on microwave. His face scrunched up in confusion and he shook his head, "No, I just— wait let me show you. I learnt this cool thing from a mugg— from someone."

    Rosalie watched as he started doing something with the paper, folding it in certain ways and soon he was holding a paper plane and she clapped awestruck at his talent, "Wow!"
  
    He showed it to her and then flew it in air, she claimed to want to learn that too, he handed her a paper and started teaching her as well. They soon started collecting all the templates flying across the park and made numerous planes out of them, flying them everywhere.
   
    The two settled down breathless and laughed how little paper planes rolled on the ground everywhere. She suddenly realised she had been spending time with a complete stranger as she didnt even know his name.
 
   "What is your name?" She asked smilingly and saw the boy started hesitating a bit, "My father had told me to not tell anyone about me, he says its dangerous out there, so is it okay if I dont tell my name?"

  "Oh," She blinked but nodded, "Its okay, we will not tell each other our names then."

   The clouds let out a loud thundering sound and she flinched, her hand unknowingly going to grasp his on the bench making him turn to her as he saw how her eyes screwed shut in fear while her hair flew on her face. She was pretty, despite that broken tooth in her wide smile, he thought. He resisted the smile and blush on his face as his eyes fell on their hands.

    The boy pulled out another paperplane, the neatest of them all, which he prepared and kept with himself after writing something in it, while Rosalie was busy in flying her planes