In the presence of Asterion's aura, Rose remained perfectly calm, curiously observing the boy's shadow, while the imposing hundred-eyed hound captured all her attention.
It was a Special Grade Cursed Spirit, but she couldn't understand why the cursed spirit obeyed Asterion's commands.
"Could it be his innate technique?" She thought, looking at Asterion with growing curiosity in her intense blue eyes. It seemed that this cousin was truly intriguing.
As a Special Grade Witch, Rose was fine, but the situation was entirely different for Ron and Hermione. Their faces paled, and their eyes widened with horror and fear. A sadistic and chilling laughter echoed in their minds, almost causing their hearts to stop beating.
Suddenly, everything ceased, as if nothing had happened, except for the sweat covering their bodies.
"What was that?" Gasping, Hermione asked, looking at Asterion with a terrified gaze. She had seen cursed spirits before, but this was an entirely different level; it was as if she were facing a cold, emotionless monster.
Ignoring the frightened girl, Asterion directed his gaze at Ron and spoke coldly, "If your father were here, he would probably be humbly kneeling, asking for permission to speak, let alone you, his son, so behave yourself or I will make you behave."
Ron's cheeks flushed, almost as if they were burning, but he remained silent, still haunted by the feeling of suffocation and fear that had overwhelmed him moments ago. It was the scariest thing he had ever experienced in his life.
"Did you have to scare Hermione?" Rose, who had suddenly appeared beside the girl, spoke while gently comforting her, still disturbed by the events that had just unfolded.
Asterion rolled his eyes at Rose and turned to Hermione, apologizing gracefully as he placed his hand over his chest.
"I apologize, Miss Granger, it wasn't my intention to scare you. Sometimes I can be a bit reckless."
Asterion didn't lie. Despite being more mature than most of his age, he was still just a thirteen-year-old boy after all. He wasn't perfect; Asterion acknowledged his flaws. Like any extremely powerful teenager, he was impulsive, arrogant, sarcastic, and often quite cruel and sadistic.
He knew his flaws, but at the same time, he didn't want to change, at least not at the moment.
Upon hearing his apology, Hermione was surprised for a moment. She nodded as she looked at him and moved closer to Rose, cautious of the most handsome yet extremely frightening boy she had ever seen.
As for Ron, he seemed to be ignored by everyone in the cabin. It was as if he were invisible.
This forced the young man to leave to avoid embarrassment, but as he was about to exit, the cabin door was opened once again, this time by a handsome teenager with platinum blonde hair and an arrogant look on his face, followed by two large and almost identical teenagers.
Although the young man's smile lasted only a second after seeing Asterion inside the cabin.
"Lord Asterion Black," Draco forced a smile on his face and greeted him, though anyone could see the discomfort on his face.
"Heir Malfoy," Asterion also greeted him with a cold look, if there was one person he disliked and even harbored hatred towards, it was the teenager in front of him.
Draco Malfoy was someone he had despised and wanted to kill for a long time; he was only alive because of Narcissa. If it weren't for her, he would have reduced the entire Malfoy Manor to ashes.
The pain he caused Narcissa was enough for Asterion to want to gut him like an animal, along with his father and the entire Malfoy House.
"So, came to kiss my shoes like your father or something else, Heir Malfoy," Seeing Draco standing there, Asterion continued to speak, his voice dripping with sarcasm and irony.
Asterion was humiliating him on purpose; to Lucius Malfoy, it didn't matter if it was Asterion or Voldemort, the man would kneel and kiss his shoes without batting an eyelid if it brought power and wealth to the Malfoy House.
Draco clenched his fists and tightened his jaw. His blue eyes inherited from Narcissa practically burned with anger.
"I heard rumors that Rose Potter was on the Express and wanted to meet her," Draco said, suppressing the growing fury in his chest. He calmed down and responded with a polite smile on his face.
Asterion simply pointed to Rose and Hermione, who watched the scene with curious eyes.
Draco followed his direction and saw two teenagers, one with white hair and the other with brown hair.
"It's a pleasure to finally meet you, Lady Potter. My name is Draco Malfoy, son of Lucius Malfoy," Draco focused his attention on the white-haired teenager, greeting her with the most charming smile he possessed.
He continued speaking with gentle and flowery words. "I am a big fan of your feats as a baby."
Rose only looked at him with interest, but precisely she was curious to know the relationship between Draco and Asterion. They seemed like enemies, but in her eyes, Draco was too weak for such a feat, so their animosity must have come from somewhere else.
"The courage of fools," Asterion scoffed, looking at Draco showing off like a peacock. Was that it? Did Lucius really send Draco to seduce Rose? The thought made him laugh, but the joke was really bad, even tasteless.
"Aren't you going to greet my friend?" Rose, who began to feel bored again, asked, pointing to Hermione beside her.
Draco looked at her and scanned her from head to toe. He didn't recognize the girl; he didn't remember her attending any parties.
"Hermione Granger," Although uncomfortable with his scrutinizing gaze, Hermione introduced herself.
Knowing that there was no Granger House in Britain, that only meant one thing, and it made the beautiful smile on Draco's face stiffen. He looked at the girl with a look of disgust.
"Mudblood."
Hermione remained indifferent to the racist comments; it wasn't the first time she had been called that. In Diagon Alley, she was called that by some arrogant boys and girls.
She learned not long after what the word meant, but in the end, it didn't matter. As her mother had told her, she ignored the words of others and moved forward with her head held high, like a noble queen looking at her subjects.
Rose, although she didn't know what it meant, was not foolish, and she could see that it was an offensive term. The sense of amusement she had for Draco turned into deep disgust in a mere instant; what she hated most in life was bullying.
"I think it's time for you to leave, Mr. Malfoy," Rose looked at Draco and spoke slowly with a slight coercion emanating from her.
"Lady Potter, you'll learn that some people are better than others," Draco tried to argue, feeling the pressure on him increasing with each passing second.
"I have eyes to identify trash, you don't need to worry about that," Rose sarcastically replied as she increased the pressure even more. She was kinder than Asterion; if it were him, he would have made the boy kneel until he passed out.
Draco, feeling he couldn't bear the growing pressure anymore, gave one last resentful glance at Asterion and hurriedly left the cabin with his henchmen, leaving Rose, Hermione, and Asterion behind.
"Well, that was certainly a scene straight out of a children's book," Asterion commented sarcastically.
Rose rolled her eyes at his words, noticing that Asterion was particularly sarcastic, but not in an annoying way, in a fun and ironic way, as he wasn't afraid to speak his mind.
"Do you know something interesting, Lady Potter?" Asterion looked at Rose and spoke mysteriously.
"First of all, drop the 'Lady,' just call me Rose, I'm not an old noble lady," Before Asterion could continue, Rose interjected with an impatient expression.
Ignoring her request, Asterion spoke with a growing amusement in his eyes. "Lady Potter, did you know that the blonde who just left is the son of Narcissa Black..."
Although dissatisfied with still being called 'Lady,' Rose couldn't help but curse how incestuous her ancestors were. Couldn't they just find other families further away?
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Author's Thoughts: Poor Draco, humiliated by Asterion and then Rose. In fact, don't expect things to be the same as the original work, I'm practically going to kick the book away from the First Year of school. I hope you like it, because I'm preparing to write a lot!
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Under Asterion's pragmatic and cold gaze, Rose pursed her lips, feeling like a lab rat under those eyes.
"Any problem, vampire?" Rose asked, lazily leaning back. With an especially irritating smile, she crossed her legs and stared at him.
"Vampire?" Asterion asked, confused.
"From head to toe, you literally look like a vampire, so handsome it's almost inhuman," Rose pointed out, still smiling.
"Would that make you a snowflake or a snowman? Prefer an ice cube or ice cream?" Asterion sarcastically replied. He had no intention of falling behind in the word game.
Rose's smile tightened, realizing she had met a worthy opponent. However, she would not back down without a fight.
"For a bloodsucker, you sure have a poisonous tongue," she retorted, her blue eyes sparkling with amusement.
But the next scene momentarily made Rose and Hermione lose their composure.
They saw Asterion's hand suddenly bleeding, but what shocked them the most was seeing him stretch out his tongue and slowly lick the crimson blood from his pale skin. An enveloping aura emanated from him, making it difficult for the two girls to look away.
Hermione swallowed hard and reluctantly averted her gaze; the scene was too intense for her thirteen-year-old mind. Her imagination began to conjure up countless inappropriate scenarios for her age.
"Has anyone ever told you that you're a sexy bastard?" Rose coughed to cover her own expression, looking at her cousin with a hungry look.
"Many times. Women tend to get quite excited around me," Asterion replied casually, finishing licking the blood from his hand. His lips were now stained crimson, resembling a forbidden fruit trying to entice people to taste its sweet nectar.
Rose and Hermione both cursed and mentally thanked the woman who brought Asterion into the world. He was literally the embodiment of sin, tempting them to sin as much as possible.
What was most irritating was that Asterion was aware of his own appearance and used it as a deadly weapon, especially against them, young maidens who had never tasted the flavor of love.
"Do you already know which House you'll be placed in at Hogwarts?" Perhaps realizing that Asterion was not like the other young people she had met before, Hermione asked, her brown eyes shining with a spark of wisdom and curiosity, basic qualities of a book lover, something that Asterion also shared.
"Slytherin. If I end up in another, it's possible that Arcturus will come to Hogwarts and burn that filthy hat," Asterion replied. Although the idea of letting Arcturus freak out if he ended up in Gryffindor was tempting, he still wanted to be in Slytherin, mainly because of the man's heritage in that magical castle.
"Filthy hat?" Rose and Hermione looked at him, confused.
"Hogwarts has four houses. You will be sorted into one of them based on your personality and morality. This test is done by a very old and dirty magical hat," Asterion revealed the secret without much concern. It wasn't a big deal in his eyes.
Rose and Hermione exchanged surprised looks. Hogwarts was truly magical!
At the same time, they longed for the school even more.
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Observing Rose devouring the freshly bought sweets without caring about her image, Asterion covered his face with his palm to avoid seeing the scene.
"Are you sure you don't want to try these chocolate delights? I don't understand how someone could not like the supreme food of the gods," Rose said, swallowing a chocolate frog and squinting with pleasure as she felt the sweetness overflow on her tongue.
"You shouldn't eat too much chocolate, Rose. It's bad for your teeth. My parents are dentists and recommend staying away from chocolate," Hermione intervened, adopting a tone of reproach for the sake of her new friend's health.
"Don't be such a killjoy, Mione! Enjoy the sweet taste of sugar!" Rose ignored Hermione and popped a piece of chocolate into her new best friend's mouth, disregarding her protest.
"I'll pass. Not a fan of chocolate," Asterion recoiled, dodging a chocolate crumb.
His words made Rose widen her eyes, looking at Asterion as if he had committed an unforgivable crime, a heretic, a lost lamb of God.
She approached him with quick steps and stared at him inches away. Their eyes met intensely.
"How can you not like sweets! They're cute and lovely, every bite is like biting into divine perfection!" She spoke with her face dangerously close to his.
"I said I don't like chocolate, not sweet things." Pushing her face away with his hand, Asterion spoke slightly uncomfortable, he really didn't like close contact with strangers.
Perhaps sensing his discomfort and knowing this was her chance to get back at him for the sexy scene he made her witness earlier, Rose flashed a mischievous grin and sat next to him, putting her arm around his neck, pulling him closer.
"Tell me, why does the cute little puppy in your shadow obey you?" She asked, whispering sensually into his ear.
Asterion displayed a rather helpless expression on his face; he wanted to punch the delicate and pretty girl for her audacity to touch him, but stopped, realizing he couldn't harm her due to [Limitless], even though they were in such close proximity. He could feel [Limitless] acting like a second skin, protecting Rose in all directions.
"[Creation and Manipulation of Cursed Spirits.] I won't explain because the name is self-explanatory," Asterion pushed her arm away from his neck and moved back, looking cautiously at Rose. He had already placed Rose in the weird category, the same category as Bellatrix.
By the way, adorable Baskerville? Are you blind or something? He was created to be as frightening as possible; the words 'adorable' and 'Baskerville' don't mix under any circumstances.
"In a world like ours, you seem like a Pokémon master, catching all sorts of Pokémon," Rose spoke with genuine admiration in her voice. Then, as if struck by an idea, she looked at him with an extremely excited expression.
"Tell me, can you create a Pikachu, can't you?" She asked, gripping his shoulders, her blue eyes seeming to burn with a flame of hope.
"Is that it? You've really reduced one of the most powerful innate techniques on the planet to a mere Pokémon master?" Asterion was stunned. There were so many things to create, and she chose a Pokémon? Besides, has Pokémon really been released earlier in this world???
"You seem like a culturally ignorant man, Starlight. Let me guide you through the world of Japanese anime!" Rose put her arm around his neck again and said with a cheerful and contagious smile.
"Starlight?" Asterion just let out a resigned sigh and didn't say anything about the nickname. He felt that even if he contested, she would ignore him. Besides, he realized that his reputation could be ruined sooner or later if he got too close to her.
"Don't be so petty, it's just a Pokémon. You probably can create thousands with a snap of your fingers. You're literally the Pokémon god!" Rose continued to insist, wishing for a Pikachu in particular.
But Asterion remained indifferent to her requests.
Seeing that she wouldn't be able to change his mind no matter how hard she tried, Rose showed a mischievous look and subtly threatened him.
"Believe it or not, it's better for me to receive a Pikachu, or we'll be training a lot..."
Asterion just scoffed at her threat. "Training? If we were to do that, I'd be rubbing your face in the ground."
"Just you? No offense, but you're weak." Rose laughed and spoke, with a particularly irritating tone.
"You seem confident for someone addicted to sweets." Asterion spoke indifferently, starting to emit his magical energy lightly.
"I'd say it's you who's confident, bloodsucker." Rose challenged, maintaining her provocative tone. Her magical energy clashed with his, creating small gusts of wind inside the cabin.
Seeing that things were spiraling towards an inevitable fight, Hermione quickly intervened.
"We're on a train, don't forget that!"
"Tsk!" Rose clicked her tongue and reined in her magical energy.
"Humhp!" Asterion just huffed and also reined in his magical energy.
Seeing the two calming down, Hermione sighed in relief and rubbed her forehead, feeling a massive headache coming on.
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Author's Thoughts: What did you think of Rose's personality? When I thought about writing it, I had three options, the first version looking like Harry in the original work, the second version being shy and cute, and the third version, something similar to the original Gojo with some changes. The final choice is obvious. I hope you enjoyed it.
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