Rating
Mature
Confessions of Adhara Greengrass by ClearCutDiamonds
- Rating
- Mature
- Chapters
- 16
- Reviews
- 523
- Views
- 53,103
Chapters
16
Words
36,232
Characters
Scorpius, Albus, James (II), Rose, OC, OtherCanon
Primary Relationship
Other Pairing
Secondary Relationship(s)
Rose/Scorpius, James/OC
Genre(s)
Humor
Era
Next Generation
Advisory
Strong Language, Scenes of a Sexual Nature, Contains Slash (Same-Sex Pairing), Substance Use or Abuse, Sensitive Topic/Issue/Theme, Contains Spoilers
Story Reviews
Status
Work In Progress (WIP)
First Published
2008-10-18 1:45pm
Last Chapter
2011-04-08 11:00am
Last Updated
2011-04-08 11:00am
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| Ch. # | Chapter Title | Word Count | Reviews |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1 |
Confessions of genius best mates, blond-haired cousins and peacocks There are three things very wrong with my life: |
1,525 | 51 |
| 2 |
Confessions of sarcasm, confusion and nearby bushes Because, just as he was about to continue his sentence, I promptly collapsed… and rolled into a nearby bush. |
1,964 | 49 |
| 3 |
Confessions of explosions, maneaters and lake-pushing "Merlin's baggy blue kilt, what on earth happened to you?" |
2,018 | 38 |
| 4 |
Confessions of thickos, stalkers and lesbians "But, I've come to say that I will be your number one supporter through this endeavor." |
1,674 | 37 |
| 5 |
Confessions of mental lists, awkward silences and screaming Why, yes, I am insane, thank you for asking. |
2,248 | 36 |
| 6 |
Confessions of makeovers, idiocy and Quidditch practice Oh. My. God. I am going to hell. |
2,611 | 29 |
| 7 |
Confessions of potions, juice boxes and more revelations Merlin, why do you hate me so much? It’s because I’m blonde, isn’t it?! |
1,747 | 28 |
| 8 |
Confessions of top secrets, confusion and broom closets Oh my god, he’s in love with Albus. The Witch Weekly magazine was a sign. |
1,214 | 37 |
| 9 |
Confessions of pick-up lines, Scorpius' serenade and arguments Meanwhile, inside the mind of Scorpius Hyperion *snort* Malfoy… |
2,144 | 42 |
| 10 |
Confessions of spoons, blond stalkers and broom closets He looks at me one last time and just as our lips are about to meet — I hiccup. Yes, I hiccup. Why, Merlin, why?? |
3,241 | 31 |
| 11 |
Confessions of running, flirting and lying “Eleanor, you sound smarter when you don’t speak.” |
2,055 | 32 |
| 12 |
Confessions of frogs, punches and questions “I only tried to waltz with her,” says Scorpius, “We’re going to be doing it at our wedding anyways.” |
2,472 | 31 |
| 13 |
Confessions of family time, kisses and eavesdropping Eleanor screams and runs toward me, tackling me over into the snow. She lands on top of me and then… her lips land on mine. |
4,029 | 27 |
| 14 |
Confessions of depression, cousins and punches I open the door to see Briony and Siobhan and a… drag queen? |
2,930 | 26 |
| 15 |
Confessions of treacle tarts, dresses and parties “You dropped it?” |
2,757 | 7 |
| 16 |
Confessions of pubs, kissing and proclamations of love Albus cuts me off by leaning down and pressing his lips to mine. |
1,603 | 22 |
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