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Ch. # | Chapter Title | Word Count | Reviews |
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1 |
Part One I, Rose Weasley, had an enormous, eternal crush on a Malfoy. The world would end if anyone knew. |
958 | 12 |
2 |
Part Two “At least one of the Gryffindors has some sense. No wonder they made her Head Girl.” |
1,330 | 11 |
3 |
Part Three His cool, smooth voice penetrated the anger inside of me and I watched as Ada turned around to face her boyfriend. |
1,309 | 12 |
4 |
Part Four I sat with my hands folded and my eyes forward. I could see Scorpius slither into the seat beside me with my peripheral vision, but I didn’t look at him. |
2,111 | 13 |
5 |
Part Five He seemed so much more real, more human, than I’d expected. |
1,247 | 16 |
6 |
Part Six “Apparently, the Slytherin Common Room had a bit of a show this morning." |
1,886 | 24 |
7 |
Part Seven “Are you okay?” a cool, charming voice asked. |
1,895 | 18 |
8 |
Part Eight “What if I gave you something to tell them?” |
1,483 | 15 |
9 |
Part Nine “I suppose you could tell them that you have a boyfriend now, if you’d like.” |
1,281 | 12 |
10 |
Part Ten With hot, angry tears sticking to my scarlet cheeks, I turned to him. His arms were already outstretched, waiting for me to collapse into him. |
2,290 | 9 |
11 |
Part Eleven Jeanette turned on her bedside lamp and glanced around anxiously. “Okay, so Rox has been keeping something from you.” |
1,785 | 20 |
12 |
Part Twelve “Sometimes I come here when I don’t want to be around people, when I want to be by myself..." |
1,710 | 17 |
13 |
Part Thirteen I tried to answer, but no sound came from my mouth; I could only manage a sharp intake of breath. |
1,212 | 21 |
14 |
Part Fourteen "You should also note that it is a merchandise sale, not merely a T-shirt sale; we’ll be making buttons and stickers as well." |
1,249 | 10 |
15 |
Part Fifteen “Oh this is too good! Scorpy, did you know that your precious Weasley doesn’t like Quidditch?” |
1,366 | 17 |
16 |
Part Sixteen “You think they’re here to meet you or to watch Scorpius play?” Lily asked, leaning toward me, her voice barely above a whisper. I shrugged. |
2,101 | 11 |
17 |
Part Seventeen I think my heart stopped. I couldn’t remember how to speak; it felt like my vocal cords were frozen. |
1,456 | 10 |
18 |
Part Eighteen “Sorry about her, Weasley. It won’t happen again—and you can let Scorpius know that she’ll be leaving him alone from now on, too.” |
1,162 | 20 |
19 |
Part Nineteen “Um, hello?” Jeanette sat on the edge of my bed, flailing her hairbrush about. We turned our attention to her. “I’m a little hung up on the much bigger issue—Rosie and Scorpius are saying the ‘L’ word, and we weren’t informed of it!” |
1,333 | 13 |
20 |
Part Twenty “Malfoys,” he said, drawing himself up with a pseudo mask of arrogance, “do not stalk.” |
1,554 | 5 |
21 |
Part Twenty One He stood in front of me, tall and beautiful, his eyes understanding and concerned. He reached his arms out to me, and I stepped forward into them. |
1,398 | 5 |
22 |
Part Twenty Two It was a good thing Al wasn’t up here because Jeanette was not an attractive crier. |
1,332 | 3 |
23 |
Part Twenty Three I turned to Scorpius and my eyes met his. I smiled. Today would be wonderful. |
1,518 | 5 |
24 |
Part Twenty Four “Trust me, Rose.” |
1,026 | 7 |
25 |
Part Twenty Five “Mum wants to meet your parents at the St. Mungo’s party.” |
1,160 | 10 |
26 |
Part Twenty Six But Scorpius was different—he wasn’t taking advantage, and we’d been dating for a while, and he wasn’t at all pushy. He was just… Scorpius: a good kisser and an even better boyfriend. I trusted him. |
1,322 | 4 |
27 |
Part Twenty Seven I looked at his pale skin, stretched tight over the muscles in his torso. I traced our names with my fingertips on his abdomen. Then I traced I love you. |
1,302 | 8 |
28 |
Part Twenty Eight “Rose Weasley, you’re good at Quidditch, aren’t you?” |
1,191 | 4 |
29 |
Part Twenty Nine Curiosity may’ve killed the cat, but I’m taking my own turn at it. |
888 | 10 |
30 |
Part Thirty Dad’s face was getting red, but he hadn’t drawn his wand, so I figured that was a good sign. |
1,625 | 8 |
31 |
Part Thirty One "We're home," I said, grabbing my brother's arm and squeezing it. |
1,162 | 6 |
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