Rosalie had found this bathroom on her first day. It seemed abandoned so this was her newly found hiding place. No one would come in here because it was haunted by a ghost who had died here. She sat opposide the sinks near the door way - although no one could see her if they stood just outside.
At home she had a place just like this. It was in the attic. Rose had laid some cusions and blankets on the floorboards up there so she could just be alone. She didn't like being alone, but it was better than being with someone whom she disliked.
Of course there was no one here she liked. Jason was alright though, he seemed to Slytherin. She would have prefered to be in a house with nice people, and be herself for once. But she couldn't. It was Slytherin all the way and spitefull through to the skin. She wanted to show people she was better than that, though how could she?
An hour ago, Rose had made her way up here to be by herself, and now she was she didn't want to be. Before she knew what she was doing she had her kness pulled to her chest and her face hidden - hidden from the world, so it couldn't see her tears. She sobbed again, just like she did at home sometimes. Rose hated this so much.