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Dumbledore, Lupin, Sirius, Lily, James, Pettigrew, OC, OtherCanon
Primary Relationship
Secondary Relationship(s)
Drama, Romance, Young Adult
Strong Language, Mild Violence, Scenes of a Mild Sexual Nature
Story Reviews
Work In Progress (WIP)
First Published
2008-10-06 12:18pm
Last Chapter
2008-12-27 2:08pm
Last Updated
2008-12-28 6:17am

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Ch. # Chapter Title Word Count Reviews
1 Prologue - Snow

“Fine.” She paused for a moment, trying to find the right words. She decided to keep it simple. “I think we should break up.”

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2 Tears

“No professor,” Peter murmured, but the damage was done: Victoria couldn’t get rid of the traitorous lump in her throat, and the fact that she was about to cry was, indeed, proof of her ridiculously pathetic feelings.

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3 Eight girls in a library

Unable to take it anymore, Victoria said, “This is ridiculous. Fine, we might’ve dated the same guy, but that’s no reason for us to get together and do whatever the hell we’re supposed to be doing in this club!” She tried to smile, so that she wouldn’t seem too rude.

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4 Autumn leaves

“Will you please tell James that I need to talk to him?” she asked politely. “It’s quite important.”

“I know,” he said in his slightly squeaky voice. “It’s about the note, right?”

She turned her gaze to the muddy grass beneath her shoes, her heart sinking. “He told you about that?”

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5 Memories

According to Isabelle Hodge, Roxanne was Sirius’ next victim.

“I know flirting when I see it,” Isabelle said in a hushed voice, staring at each member of the club intently. “He was talking to her for almost ten minutes!”

“And how did she respond?” Nora, who was taking notes, asked.

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6 Of vicious teenagers and tiny professors

“If you two will try to get Isabelle,” Victoria said to Hannah and Norah, “Mary and I’ll get Charlotte. Won’t we?” she asked the quirky blonde, but Mary had already joined Maryellen hiding behind the bookshelves.

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7 Together?

She’d be able to express herself better if she wasn’t so affected by his presence. She felt her cheeks heat up, and she averted her gaze. Playing absentmindedly with a loose thread on her sweater, she said softly, “So what do you say? I know I’m two years too late, but I think we ought to try.”

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