Characters: Madam Rosmerta, Athena McGonagall
Location: Three Broomsticks
Date: June 16, 2000
Status/Warning: Semi-private/Swearing
Summary: Rosie finally talks to someone about her stupid fuckingclock
Completion: In progress
It happened again; Rosie woke up that morning in tears without a single explanation. For the love of Merlin, I am NOT bloody lonely and I do NOT want a baby! she thought as she blew her nose on the way into the kitchen. As she made breakfast for the few guests she had, she was sniffling and trying her best to stop. Nothing worked. Finally, she went back upstairs and cried for a good thirty minutes.
What the fuck is wrong with me? she wondered, as she did her best to hide the fact she had been crying. She walked back downstairs, collecting some work and taking a seat at one of the booths in the back. She could have done it upstairs, but it was summer and the crowds came all at once it seemed, so she wanted to be nearby in case they needed some help.