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| Ch. # | Chapter Title | Word Count | Reviews |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1 |
Officially Pathetic What have I done now? |
1,392 | 16 |
| 2 |
I'm so dead “I give up! What can I do to stop all these pranks?!?” I said loudly to the four. “Nothing!” said Black, “You maimed me, I think you’ve done enough!” “And you stole my underwear! Now we’re even!” |
972 | 16 |
| 3 |
Anger Management I punched Black! |
1,014 | 16 |
| 4 |
A Bad, Bad Person. “Your ahamed of me, Professor? Are you joking? I don’t even like Remus! Or any of the Marauders for that matter! My life is so messed up because of all of them!” Remus looked crestfallen. Deal with it! |
929 | 19 |
| 5 |
I Do Not Like Remus Lupin! Oh crap! When she finds out what happened she’s going to murder me! Maybe she won’t find out. Oh who am I kidding? I kissed a Marauder. |
855 | 19 |
| 6 |
Now Black Gets Thrown Into The Picture! “You all ruined my life! Are you happy now? Can you please just leave me alone for good?” |
954 | 26 |
| 7 |
Just Blame Black Sirius had even gotten a new girlfriend. It kind of hurt me to see them. What are you saying Olivia? You hate the Marauders! HATE THEM! Ok, deep breath. Breathe in and out. Alright. Don’t freak out or you will end up in St. Mungo’s Olivia. |
1,243 | 21 |
| 8 |
How Black Fainted Over A Kiss! “Alright then.” I said and grabbed on his tie, pulling him into a full lip lock. He didn’t do a thing! Ha! Shows how good Black’s reflexes are! ‘Mr. I’m the world’s best kisser’ isn’t so great anymore. I let go of him, leaving him dumbfounded and walked out of the common room. |
1,240 | 23 |
| 9 |
I Will Definitely Remember “Olivia!” said my mother. Oh no she didn’t! Don’t 'Olivia' me when my whole room is painted black. |
1,163 | 15 |
| 10 |
What I Really Think Of Him How do you know when you have a serious problem? Well lets just ask Olivia Miller! She’s an expert! She has so many problems it’s not even funny! |
1,652 | 24 |
| 11 |
That Dirty, Rotten, Lying, Cheating...TOAST EATER! They untied and I happily skipped to class, leaving the Marauders gaping at my back. |
1,536 | 40 |
| 12 |
This Thing Called 'Gryffindor' And this, my friends, is what makes me pathetic. This is why I belong right where I am, in the middle of quicksand, sinking. |
509 | 4 |
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