Rating
Mature
Chapters
16
Words
52,412
Characters
George, Oliver, Scorpius, Albus, James (II), Lily (II), Hugo, Rose, OC, OtherCanon
Primary Relationship
Secondary Relationship(s)
Other Pairing
Genre(s)
Fluff, Humor, Angst
Era
Next Generation
Advisory
Strong Language, Mild Violence, Scenes of a Mild Sexual Nature, Substance Use or Abuse, Contains Spoilers
Story Reviews
Status
Work In Progress (WIP)
First Published
2009-04-22 11:42pm
Last Chapter
2012-07-27 7:22pm
Last Updated
2012-07-28 11:53am
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| Ch. # | Chapter Title | Word Count | Reviews |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1 |
Alex "Allie" Wood In which Alex runs away |
3,392 | 5 |
| 2 |
Thomas Preece In which Alex visits the hospital wing, surprises the Sorting Hat, and has a fond memory. |
2,710 | 5 |
| 3 |
Professor Scamander In which Alex has a nightmare, gets a rather large package, and meets a bit of a loon. |
3,026 | 3 |
| 4 |
Reid Wood In which Alex duels, interrupts a meeting, and shoots down Stretton once again. |
2,244 | 8 |
| 5 |
James Potter In which Alex trysout, practically passes out, and tries to figure Eric Stretton out. |
3,492 | 8 |
| 6 |
Marietta Finch-Fletchy “Somebody fancies well-stemmed Alex Wood,” Eric’s drawling cocky voice said from behind me. “Atleast you fancy someone.” |
3,164 | 2 |
| 7 |
A Memory of Sorts “I want to know what’s wrong with you,” I said quietly. “You’ve been off lately. Running out of the Three Broomsticks and then disappearing for the whole weekend. What’s going on?” She just set her book down, took off her spectacles, and looked at me. |
2,452 | 2 |
| 8 |
Gwen Kirke Roger Davies Jr., had jogged up to the table holding a package. He just shot her a grin before walking around behind Alex.. who was smiling at him. How interesting. |
2,038 | 5 |
| 9 |
Roger Davies This was how it would always be. Me, alone, and never having a guy interested in me. |
2,595 | 3 |
| 10 |
Madam Malkin's |
3,400 | 3 |
| 11 |
Dancing Time Once they had their sights on me, I was pushed into a chair and Gwen began tugging at my hair, Deirdre attacked my fingers with nail polish, Anna came over with makeup, and Juliet stood obediently behind Gwen holding hair pins. |
6,309 | 6 |
| 12 |
Christmas Timeeeee is hereee I woke up Christmas morning at a record-breaking 10 a.m. I had a horrific headache from the night before, which I felt the second I sat up. |
3,793 | 5 |
| 13 |
The Snowball Apocalypse of (insert appropriate year here) Gwen turned back to us before preparing to sprint out into the open field. “Give them hell from me.” We saluted her. |
2,530 | 3 |
| 14 |
When Things Get a Little Bit... Bad. I felt my entire body go rigid. All of the air that was in my lungs a moment ago seemed to be gone. I watched the seven players step out of the locker room, as if everything was happening in slow motion. Reid smiled widely as he introduced the group, but I had to look down. |
4,598 | 3 |
| 15 |
Story Books and Dirty Looks “Oh thank god I found you,” I said gasping for air, looking at Eric’s worry-stricken face. |
3,289 | 1 |
| 16 |
Late Night Chats and Insomniac Stats "He just, he was hurting you,” he said quietly. “I had to make him stop.” |
3,380 | 3 |
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