Rating
Mature
Chapters
10
Words
59,323
Characters
Fred, George, OC, OtherCanon
Primary Relationship
Other Pairing
Secondary Relationship(s)
Genre(s)
Drama, Mystery, Romance
Era
Hogwarts
Advisory
Contains profanity, Strong violence, Scenes of a sexual nature, Substance abuse, Sensitive topic/issue/theme, Spoilers
Story Reviews
Status
Work In Progress (WIP)
First Published
2013-05-28 3:56pm
Last Chapter
2016-04-27 10:36pm
Last Updated
2016-04-27 10:36pm
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| Ch. # | Chapter Title | Word Count | Reviews |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1 |
One for Sorrow The London day is grey, and my best friend is dead. |
4,361 | 11 |
| 2 |
Knockturn Alley The Clearwater girl was only the first. |
6,051 | 6 |
| 3 |
The Clearwater Remains Dark hair and laughing eyes flashing through my dreams, hiding in the bend of a corridor, the remains of Penelope vanishing into the ancient stones of Hogwarts. |
8,154 | 6 |
| 4 |
Londoners My mother's funeral was held here: she was a Londoner, born within the peals of the Bow bells as she often laughed to me as we passed down the way. |
5,938 | 4 |
| 5 |
Two for Joy I wonder if the magpies are keeping a nest there, perhaps collecting coins and little shiny trinkets to clutch close to themselves. As I walk home, the magpie nursery rhyme rings in my mind, like it did the day Penelope died and a single magpie fluttered across my path. |
8,313 | 3 |
| 6 |
Secrets and Mysteries The fact of the matter is that it takes me a few days to figure out where I heard the name Christian Haynes before. |
6,450 | 3 |
| 7 |
Trouble Mr. Weasley sighs, massaging his forehead with his fingertips. |
6,156 | 3 |
| 8 |
The Legend of the Gemini Crowns It is not until lunchtime the next day that I remember about the mysterious book and note left outside my door. |
5,660 | 3 |
| 9 |
Three For A Girl It is with not with entirely unpleasant surprise that I find my eyes adjusting to the bright light trickling through George Weasley’s rather ragged drapes. |
3,242 | 3 |
| 10 |
Barriers of Skin Because I am my father's child, the clients and merchants and colleagues owe me the respect to give me a chance. But it is more than blood, it is worth: since leaving Hogwarts, I have earned that respect as a judge of quality and authenticity, as skilled in negotiating prices, in running the shop and making sales. I have pledged my life and my passion to the shop: and truthfully, without my mother, without Penelope or Sebastian, I have little else to keep my life consistent. |
4,998 | 1 |
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