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| Ch. # | Chapter Title | Word Count | Reviews |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1 |
Fire Another blast sounded and fire erupted from Rose's dresser. She screamed, her wavy brown hair falling over her face as she tried to put as much room between the fire and herself as possible. "Daddy!" She cried. |
589 | 9 |
| 2 |
Running Rose woke up, blinking ash out of her eyes. She as she sat up gray cinders and little pieces of burnt wood slid of her clothes. She pulled her teddy close to her and looked up, she didn't know where she was, but sun was streaming in through the shafts above her. |
652 | 6 |
| 3 |
Foal Rose sat up and scooted backwards falling out of the mossy bed. She looked at the thing above her. |
663 | 7 |
| 4 |
Mother's Pain As promised, this is a short chapter in Hermione's prespective the night of the Fire. It's not great, but it does explain some stuff that Rose won't know |
675 | 9 |
| 5 |
The House Rose walked up to the house. She was shivering, not just because she was cold, because she was scared out of her wits. She walked up to the door and knocked gentle; then she hid behind a bush. The door of the cottage opened. |
1,014 | 7 |
| 6 |
Nina For a second when Rose woke up she didn’t know where she was or how she got there, then she remembered the fire, the centaurs, and the little cottage in the woods. |
604 | 6 |
| 7 |
Storm Days with Nina passed in a gentle rhythm |
1,047 | 2 |
| 8 |
Reunion Ron debated whether or not to get Hermione, but it was raining hard and she didn’t need to get her hopes up if they didn’t find Rose, so he decided to go off on his own. The old woman, Nina was her name, brought him to the house, or the front yard of it. The house itself was ablaze. “Where do you think she went?” He yelled over the noise. |
624 | 3 |
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