Hello pomelo! Here's chapter 3 :) Hope you like it! Enjoy :D

"They keep looking at me." Rose grumbled. They were at the far corner of the Three Broomsticks.

"Don't worry, it's just my gorgeousness attracting them." Joey said, taking a sip from her mug of hot chocolate. Simone rolled her eyes.

"Ignore them." said Simone, taking a sip of butterbeer, and giving herself a foamy mustache.

"Ignore them!? How can I do that!? I can practically feel the stares behind my back." Rose replied.

"She is right. I can also feel the stares. I guess it's because Rose and I are too gorgeous to ignore. They land on her, then on me, then they ignore you." Joey teased, at the same time glancing around.

"Hey! I'm offended!" Simone protested.

"They don't look at you because they know that Leo will have their buts if they make a move." Joey said, making Simone blush.

"You guys are not helping." Rose said. "And I can't stand it. They won't make a move, and I'm free!" she was almost half shouting.

"Well, they can't make a move on you! Because if they do- "

"JOEY!" Simone hissed. She pulled her close and frantically whispered something in her ear.

"Ooh," Joey said. "Okay, i gets." Rose eyed them suspiciously as Simone released Joey from her grasp.

"Well, I certainly don't gets. What's all this about?" Rose asked, crossing her arms.

"Um, uh. . ." Simone looked at Joey, at loss for words. There was a short pause.

"We can't tell you." Joey finally said.

"Why not!?" Rose snapped.

"Because," Simone started, quite hesitantly.

"Because what!?" Rose said, suddenly becoming impatient. Simone and Joey looked at each other, silent. "Well, if you're not going to tell me, then I don't know what I'm even doing here." Rose got up, and got her cloak. The other two girls, still silent, just stared at her, helplessly. Rose, unable to contain herself, stalked out of the shop,eyes stinging, and leaving her butterbeer untouched.

That's it so far. But I promise, I will continue.

Don't forget to R&R! All reviews are appreciated and make Rose feel better.


-Marsa a.k.a. Syanna