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Rating
Mature
Chapters
6
Words
10,416
Characters
Fred, OC
Primary Relationship
Other Pairing
Secondary Relationship(s)
Genre(s)
Fluff, Humor, Romance
Era
Post-Hogwarts
Advisory
Strong Language, Mild Violence, Scenes of a Mild Sexual Nature, Sensitive Topic/Issue/Theme
Story Reviews
16
Status
Completed
First Published
2007-10-01 4:03am
Last Chapter
2010-10-03 10:25am
Last Updated
2010-10-03 10:25am

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Ch. # Chapter Title Word Count Reviews
1 sight.

There are those who are blind, those who are deaf, those who can’t smell, those who have destroyed their taste buds well beyond tasting, but no one ever hears about the minority in those five senses.

Those who can’t feel.

And Fred Weasley is one of them.

1,510 2
2 touch.

“FRED!” Penelope shrieked. “BE CAREFUL THAT CAMERA IS RIDICULOUSLY EXPENSIVE AND IT BELONGS TO MY WORK!”

1,922 1
3 hear.

Penelope was like an ugly crocheted doyley your grandmother gave you. The colours were all wrong, it wasn’t made very well, but you felt a strange pull towards it anyways.

1,514 4
4 taste.

“'What!?' You’re bleeding from… everywhere! How are you still walking?”

Fred stopped, his eyes widening and he mentally smacked himself.

“Uh… Ow! Agh, the agony!” He pretended to wince in pain and limp slightly.

1,553 0
5 smell.

Finding this quite hysterical, she giggled softly and then poked his belly button.

“Ow,” Fred groaned.

2,591 1
6 feel.

“I-I think you deserve more than I can give you. I think we should… I think we should…” he gulped. “I think we should break-up.”
 

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