Pureblood

Rosaline's POV

"Rosaline Campton, your mother called you Rose" Xaviers says to me

I stagger backwards, wide-eyed. Has he known this entire time? Is he just using me? "How do you know my Nickname?" I growled, taking a step at him "How do you know who I am?"

Xavier puts his hand up, "Hold on little one. We had a feeling it was you. You have the same eyes as your mom Rebecca, and the same color hair has your dad Jaxon"

I growl more hearing my parent's names. "Don't talk like you know them." I snapped at him, tears starting to roll down my face.

"Rosaline, do you really not remember anything before your family was killed?" he asks, looking at me with the saddest eyes.

I shake my head in response. "No, I don't." I say, not realizing the tears rolling down my face. Then the door to the room opened. I avert my eyes to the door growling.

In walks two people, they look oddly familiar to me, but I don't know why they do. A tall male, who Xavier resembled quite a bit. A woman, who was about my h