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Ch. # | Chapter Title | Word Count | Reviews |
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1 |
First Quidditch Practice Do you know how many times I got called in the boys’ rooms and walked in on Andrew McAllister in nothing but his lucky spandex Quidditch trousers? I mean, the boy’s got a body on him, but I was scarred for life. |
3,796 | 33 |
2 |
Stupid Winking Faces Sofia gives him a bitter smile. “The day Liv falls for you is the day McGonagall snogs Flitwick.” |
6,135 | 29 |
3 |
In The Box “How are we supposed to clean this? It’s a total pig pen,” Fred shakes his head, walking over the boys’ dirty laundry. “You definitely don’t get enough credit for what you do…” |
4,420 | 19 |
4 |
The Beginning Of Something... Persuasive?! “Don’t go making fun of me now,” I taunt. |
4,289 | 22 |
5 |
Prelude: Scavenger Hunt “You’re ears are pink.” |
7,898 | 30 |
6 |
Scavenger Hunt, Part One “Please stop,” are the words that escape my mouth. |
6,976 | 30 |
7 |
Scavenger Hunt, Part Two “Good Morning, everyone! I trust we’ve all had a good night’s sl-” |
4,250 | 36 |
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