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Prologue: Waking Up A Bit Too Soon
My Brother, The Slytherin
That was ten years ago and only two things have changed since then.
Invitations and Reunions
“What mummy doesn’t know won’t hurt her,” I proposed, winking at him. It was half past one, and I was winking at people I’d barely ever talked to. I needed to get to bed.
Honey-nuggets sprinkled in with Trolls
I’m wondering what I could have possibly done to deserve this. It must be the fact that I had told our house elf to apparate next to Scorpius and pull down his trousers while he was outside with a pretty girl he fancied. I knew it would come back to haunt me, even though I was young and immature then. I mean, it had happened one entire year ago.
Two hands Are Not Enough For Five Mugs
“…and that, my dear apprentice, is how I manage to stay in such great shape,” the Fat Lady declares.
O’ These Laws To Abide To!
“Gold, I’d like you to meet Albus. Albus, this is my sister, Marygold.”
Of Boo-Boo's and Ouchies and Random Flying Horntails
His father defeated Voldemort back in 1998. So, I suppose both he and his brother consider themselves celebrities. You see, Voldemort was not a nice ma– ”
“You don’t want to be on Albus Potter’s bad side when he’s angry. It doesn’t happen often but when it does…"
New Year, New Me
“Keep your suspicions to yourself, my noisy little sister, for they will most likely lead to false accusations.”
Past the Point of Return
“It’s Gryffindor’s time to shine."
And so it Begins
Should I ignore him? Or should acknowledge him with a curt nod? I’ll go for the curt nod.
“They have this song…"
"The monster causing the destruction is just as much to blame as the handsome mastermind behind it."
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