It was finally the day Ruto had been waiting for. She was about to graduate and be free of schoolwork and studying. She knew exactly where she was heading and she was confident that nothing else was going to be in her way. There were quite a few people at the ceremony, and it didn't take long...
Roo couldn't help but beam as Prim said she may consider delivering next year. "Great, you can replace me then." she said with a wink. She knew that one day Prim would be very popular and successful as she made her way through her Hogwarts years, and if Prim also became Queen of Flowers one day...
As the younger girl thanked her, Roo smiled slightly. "You're welcome." she said, pleased to have made another successful delivery. "Have a good day." With that, she headed in the opposite direction to continue delivering the rest of the roses she had.
As the Gryffindor confirmed that he was Santiago and held out his hand, Roo happily handed over his pink rose with the note attached. "This is for you then." she said. "I hope you have a Happy Valentine's Day."
The boy seemed a little nervous, and taken aback at the idea of a rose for him. Roo watched as he took the rose and read the note. "Hopefully it's a good message." she said, trying to be as encouraging as she could. He wasn't giving her any clues as to how else he felt about it, and Roo wanted...
Roo smiled softly as Prim thanked her for the rose. "I'm glad it was a nice surprise." she said, happy to have successfully delivered yet another rose. "You should consider delivering roses yourself one time. It can be very satisfying." She thought Prim would be perfect for the job - she loved...
Roo raised an eyebrow as the Gryffindor spoke back to her. "Me, obviously." she said, a little confused. She reached into her basket and pulled out a soft pink rose. "Do you know where he is? I got this rose for him." She held it up to show him, hoping that he would help her and not waste her...
Roo was glad when she realised her efforts weren't for nothing. She climbed down for the bench as the girl approached her and nodded at her question. "Yes, there is." she said, rummaging around in her basket for the rose. She pulled out a bright yellow rose with a note attached to its stem and...
Roo nodded at Prim's words. "Me neither." she said with a shrug. The rose deliveries were always a distraction from the fact she had no one to celebrate the day with. At the girl's question, she held up her basket of roses. "I indeed am!" She reached into her basket and pulled out a bright...
Ruto had to take a second look at the name on her list as the boy questioned her. "Yes, definitely Jonah. J-o-n-a-h." she said, spelling it out in case she was mispronouncing it. One could never be so sure. As he confirmed that he was Jonah, Roo smiled, reaching into her basket for the pink...
Ruto had been having a busy day delivering lots of roses. She was a little taken aback when she heard her name being called by a familiar voice as she was walking across the great lawn. She had never really spoken to Leah and had only ever seen her in classes. She stopped walking, turned around...
Ruto had spent almost her whole time at Hogwarts avoiding the quidditch pitch. The flying part was okay, but the actual sport didn't interest her at all. However, she had no choice but to make her way there for one of her last rose deliveries. Her basket was getting empty and felt much lighter...
As Ruto looked at the next name on her list of rose deliveries, she had to rack her brain to try and think of where she remembered the name. She was part of one of the same clubs that Ruto was, however she couldn't think of which one. It meant that this delivery was going to be difficult. She...
When Ruto saw the next name on her list, she smiled a little. She knew this name. She was a prominent member of the wild patch club. It was nice for Roo to read a name where she also knew the face. She decided to make her way outside for this delivery, as she assumed outside would probably be...
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