"I'm lucid, you know," Rose snapped, "Not crazy at all,"

"Get over yourself, won't you?" Albus sighed. This caused Rose to go off like a bomb.

"GET OVER MYSELF? ME?" She shrieked, "I DON'T RECALL BEING THE ONE WHO WAS ALWAYS 'YES DADDY,' 'NO DADDY,' 'THREE DAMN BAGS FULL DADDY,'!"

Albus went pink. "I was only doing what he told me to. I wasn't always told, 'Good boy, Albus, Great job, Albus!', was I?"

"I'm not the one with a crazy sister!" Rose yelled. Then she stopped as Albus flinched.

"Don't bring Lily into this!" Albus screamed. Rose's face went from the twisted look of horror and superiority to exhausted.

"Fine, Albus. But I'm not crazy," Rose sighed as she grabbed a pair of scissors of her dresser, "I want to make them angry. If, that is, they ever see me again."

"Rose," Albus sighed, "You'll break their hearts,"
"Hearts they don't have," Rose said dismissively, "Now, please go away,"