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Prologue Ever wondered what the lives of the chosen ones are really like? Well, I’m going to tell you because I’m one of them. No, I’m not talking about actors or models or those billionaires in the news. I’m talking about those girls that seem to just have it all. The ones who strut their looks, brains, and boys around the school with such ease that you know they were born to shine. |
1,100 | 20 |
| 2 |
Ancient Runes Somebody was entering the classroom, somebody with floppy, grown out chocolate brown hair, gorgeously rolled-up uniform sleeves, and a deliciously spicy boy smell. Maybe he was here to announce that all afternoon classes had been canceled because it was far too cruel to lock up the students on a day like this. Or maybe he was here as a knight in shining armor, to assassinate Professor Willis and the class of freaks to deliver her to freedom. Or maybe he had just made a wrong turn. |
1,173 | 15 |
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A Promise He said consolingly, as he took her hands in his, “The only reason I was with them was because I was trying to find someone who could even come close to you, but I couldn’t. You’re irreplaceable. I know that now, and I promise I’ll never ruin what we have together.” |
1,660 | 12 |
| 4 |
Quidditch Collision Apparently, her good mood was contagious because her companion smiled as well. It was the first time that she had ever seen him smile and it did wonders for her impression of him—not that it needed any help to begin with, but the grin did earn him a few points for friendliness. Amanda had a system. |
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