Rose didn't have time to ask what was going on before having to tell the 3 first years not to move due to the plant that they were in. Of course Ron didn't so she threatened him saying that she would tell his mother he was disobeying her. She then said she'd take 15 points from each of them too but she'd forget it if they stayed still. They all went still and in no time they fell through the plant. She brushed off the dirt from her robes and sighed.

"What were you thinking? How stupid are you three to come here? Dumbledore told people not to come here for a reason." She told them all.

"Snape stole the Philospher stone. We need to get it from him so that we can save everyone." Harry told her.

"Snape hasn't stole anything Harry..." She sighed.

"We saw him! He tried to kill Harry during the Quiditch game, and he tired to kill you too Rose, you nearly fell from your broom too!" Ron tried to make an excuse.

"It wasn't him you idiot..." She sighed.

"You can't say that, He wasn't blinking! He was mumbling." Hermione tried to explain.

"He was doing that because it was a counter curse." She sighed.

Ignoring the others, Rose helped the trio through the levels. She already knew Snape would be telling her off later for not telling him where she was but she ignored that. She had to grab the key too which annoyed her.

When Ron got hit during their Wizard Chess, she just felt different about the whole situation.

"Hermione, take Ron upstairs to the infirmary. Then I need you to get Proffesor Snape, Dumbledore and Minerva to come down here." She told her.

"I can't promise Snape if he's after the stone." Hermione said, taking Ron.

The next level for Rose and Harry was potions. She knew asactly which two were poison and which wasn't since Rose had helped Severus make them. She sighed and looked down at her wrist, the heart shape mark always made her feal like protecting people was her job so she motioned to the potion she knew wasn't poison.

"How do you know it's not poison?" He asked.

"I made the potions with Proffesor Snape Harry." She sighed. They both drank a bit of it before going through the flames. She was emotionless when she saw Quirrel stood looking into the Mirror. A mirror she hated because she saw her family in it.

More asactly, herself, Fred and Harry, behind her, her mother, father, her uncle Sirius and her uncle Remus. This Brought her into a small memory.