<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/c0/bc/39/c0bc39a3df476bff5859875b7587c039.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Rosalyn Lamoureux<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Seafoam dreams (https://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=236675142[/URL)<br/><strong>Blood Status:</strong>Pureblood<br/><strong>Wand</strong>: 10 Inch/Alder/Unicorn hair- Slightly flexible<br/><strong>House/Year</strong>: Gryffindor, year 3<br/><strong>Date</strong>: September 1st,<br/><strong>Time/Day:</strong>10:30 AM<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Platform Nine and Three Quarters, boarding train<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Happy to be returning to Hogwarts, but feeling anxious about other things.<br/><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong>Rosalyn's theme- La Vie En Rose (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-NK9zdPj-oslink)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Iain McGregor, Open.<br/>Mentioning: Zacharias Warde<br/><hr/><br/>When the sliding door of her box began to slide open, the redhead within began to grimace a little in nervous anticipation of who it could be, she somewhat wanted to have some time alone on this train ride to think about the recent events in her life... it wasn't him... was it?<br/><br/><strong>{Iain}</strong>“Mademoiselle Lamoureux, bon jour.”<br/><br/>“Iain!” Rosalyn exclaimed brightly, a genuine warm smile curving across her lips as she saw her Scottish friend entering the box she'd selected, she was immediately relieved to see the face of her friend over a stranger or her mysterious fiance “I am so happy to see you”<br/><br/><strong>{Iain}</strong>“Some sweets, for the sweetest Gryffindor in the house…”<br/><br/>“Thank you” Rosalyn replied with a sweet smile that made her jade green eyes glitter with the genuine warmth she exuded, she accepted a couple of the offered sweet and promptly devoured one of them, relished in the comforts the blessed sugary treat offered “Mmm, lemon sherbet... you know I love these, you are the best, Iain”<br/><br/>Jacque lifted his head from Rosalyn's lap and rolled back over onto his stomach before he blinked sleepy golden eyes and looked at Iain, the cat offered a welcoming 'meow' before he settled comfortably once more into Rosalyn's lap. It was clear Jacque was a very happy cat that was very content to spent every moment he could with his mistress, there was no else he'd rather be than with her.<br/><br/><strong>{Iain}</strong>“I’m guessin’ you’re excited for our next year?”<br/><br/>Rosalyn's face somewhat fell as Iain asked her this “Well... Yes... and no... Iain, my family in France... they did something...”<br/><br/>The redhead sighed heavily and proceed to pet Jacque's silky back to comfort herself, the cat immediately began to purr “They set up a marriage contract with another high born family in England... after I am done with school, I... I have to marry Zacharias Warde... apparently he goes to our school, he starts this year....”<br/><br/>Her expression was one of mixed emotions, she had absolutely no idea how to feel about any this and it was greatly disconcerting to feel like that “I guess... after losing my father so suddenly, the family is somewhat panicking and wants to make sure the house Lamoureux will continue to have an heir to inherit the Comte title... I get it, but... I couldn't choose for myself? It just feel so archaic and unfair, I don't even know this man and I have to marry him in a few years. I mean, this basically means I'm not allowed to have any boyfriends at school... and does that mean Zacharias is my boyfriend?”<br/><br/>She looked up at Iain and realized she'd begun ranting a little “Sorry... I just have a lot on my mind, this is all very confusing for me... I know noble families sometimes still do arranged marriages, but... I never thought it would happen to me...”