Rating
15+
Chapters
4
Words
11,779
Characters
Lupin, McGonagall, Pettigrew, Ollivander, OC
Primary Relationship
Secondary Relationship(s)
Genre(s)
Drama, Humor
Era
Marauders
Advisory
Mild Language, Mild Violence, Sensitive Topic/Issue/Theme
Story Reviews
Status
Completed
First Published
2008-04-10 2:43pm
Last Chapter
2013-08-31 8:46am
Last Updated
2013-08-31 8:46am
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| Ch. # | Chapter Title | Word Count | Reviews |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1 |
A Sunny Saturday Morning Well, let me tell you a little about myself. I’m fifteen years old and a Cancer. I can believe anything, provided that it is quite incredible. I love poetry, hugs, flowers and long walks on the beach in the moonlight. Haha, just kidding, I'm not that corny. The fact that those things are true is really not important to this story. Yet. |
2,340 | 23 |
| 2 |
"Your daughter is a witch, Mrs. Bathory." I’m a witch. A witch. With power. I can do anything. I can make myself prettier. I can make my boobs bigger and my hair thicker. I can create as much money as I want. Hell, I don’t even need money – I’m a witch! I can make raspberries appear out of thin air and turn them sky blue and make them dance Macarena on flying tea cups circling around my head if I like. |
2,757 | 20 |
| 3 |
Sweet Sixteen An overwhelming sense of freedom suddenly engulfs me and it’s all I can do to keep myself on high altitude – so powerful and bright and real – so real I can almost shape it into a ball. How would it feel to be hit by a big white ball of freedom? How would it look if I just threw it in the air in front of me? Would it hit another being and make it feel just like I do, or would it just soar forever and ever and after? |
4,268 | 11 |
| 4 |
Before King's Cross I was so excited that I felt like ripping my skin off just to have something to pass the time with. I couldn’t eat. I couldn’t sleep. I couldn’t think properly. I felt like I drank thirty cups of coffee, eaten twenty chocolate ice creams and had about ten pounds of sugar on top of that. I was like a bee buzzing around trying to find a flower field large enough for all her little hive pals to feast on. Only I wasn’t searching for anything. I just buzzed. |
2,414 | 9 |
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