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Chapter One: The Black Sheep
Her dad, Mr. Weasley, doesn’t um… I guess, trust me? Even though we’re all together in a group, one of us being her cousin, he still thinks that I’m apparently going to try and steal his daughter’s… innocence? Not to mention I’m a Slytherin and a Malfoy, that’s two strikes, and there’s also the fact that I’m a hormonal seventeen year-old bloke, which is strike three.
Chapter Two: Chick Magnet
This is a lot to for one bloke to digest. One day Rose is the smartest, funniest girl who is my one of my best friends on the planet, and then BOOM she’s the gorgeous, tempting, STILL smart and funny woman. I mean, what the bloody hell?! When did this happen and why wasn’t I told of it?!
Chapter Three: Study Buddy
Rose’s mane of red hair was at one of the study tables, buried in a book. “Hey Rose.” I said. She jumped about a mile.
Chapter Four: One Second
Rose fancying me opened far too many possibilities. Like the one that my bloke attraction to her might be more than just being a bloke. It might be me fancying the pants off her; the whole HER, you know, personality and all that and NOT just her very attractive body and scent.
Chapter Five: Jealousy Game
...Well sure, she liked him enough to have his tongue down her throat and enough to make me jealous, but she didn’t like him like him. She wasn’t gaga-head-over-heels-teenage-romance-forever-and-ever in love with him. And because of that fact, I had hope.
Chapter Six: Silver Lining
And I was shocked senseless for the THIRD time.
Chapter Seven: Red Rose
“What in Merlin’s name is a ‘warriah,’ Al?” Victoria Banglehart, the fourth year Chaser, asked from the locker room the Saturday following the Hogsmeade trip.
Chapter Eight: FML
Her eyes snapped open and she looked at me dangerously, “I. Hate. You. Malfoy.”
Chapter Nine: Like Father, Like Son
“You just bloody RUINED THE PERFECT MOMENT. NOT ANY PERFECT MOMENT EITHER, THE PERFECT MOMENT! THE PERFECT MOMENTS OF ALL MOMENTS!! IT HAD A BLOODY NEON SIGN SAYING IT WAS PERFECT BECAUSE THAT’S HOW PERFECT IT WAS. AND YOU APPARATED HERE AND YELLED AND BLOODY RUINED IT! THAT’S ALL!”
Chapter Ten: Drowning
“This is all my fault…” I closed my eyes for a moment, fighting back the waves of emotion and snapping into problem-solving mode. There would be time to feel angry at myself, scared, upset, and self- deprecating later. Right now he needed me. I was wasting time, and I didn’t know if he had so much to waste.
Chapter Eleven: Outside Help
Chapter Twelve: Crappy Pizza
And so really it comes down to whether or not I can sit back and be the best man at her wedding, or if I can’t live with myself if I’m not the groom.
Chapter Thirteen: Backfire
You didn’t honestly think we kept it as boring as the muggle version did you? You lot, all you have to do is if you get in a spot with an uncomfortable truth is lie or just refuse to do a dare. If you tried to lie or not do the dare in our game, nasty spots came out on your face that didn’t fade for several days, in some cases weeks spelling out either ‘LIAR’ or ‘CHICKEN.’
Chapter Fourteen: Addiction
The Last Chapter.
Epilouge: Ten Years Time
Ten Years Pass...
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