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| Ch. # | Chapter Title | Word Count | Reviews |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1 |
Chapter One. Chapter One. (: |
904 | 6 |
| 2 |
Chapter Two. “Well, to make a long story short, he wouldn’t move out of my way.” |
1,633 | 5 |
| 3 |
Chapter Three. “Why? Afraid to let anybody see the real you?” she challenged. |
1,267 | 1 |
| 4 |
Chapter Four. “Are you calling me fat?!” he joked. |
1,142 | 3 |
| 5 |
Chapter Five. “Is he really that bad in the sack?” Malfoy teased. |
1,104 | 4 |
| 6 |
Chapter Six. “That, Mr. Malfoy, is between you and Ms. Granger.” |
929 | 3 |
| 7 |
Chapter Seven. They had decided that they would be civil to each other; maybe even try to form a friendship. |
921 | 3 |
| 8 |
Chapter Eight. “Who cares? It’s just Potter. Why do we have to keep hiding it like this?” |
1,083 | 2 |
| 9 |
Chapter Nine. Hermione hoped Draco would agree. |
841 | 2 |
| 10 |
Chapter Ten. “Oh, please Granger. I’m going to own Potter. Smoke him. Slytherin will win, if it’s the last thing I do.” |
1,416 | 3 |
| 11 |
Chapter Eleven. If looks could kill, he thought, I’d be six feet under… |
1,606 | 3 |
| 12 |
Chapter Twelve. Life was good. Or so he tried to convince himself. |
940 | 3 |
| 13 |
Chapter Thirteen. Just like there had been snow at the Yule Ball--falling from the ceiling and stopping five feet above the tallest person’s head--they had falling leaves; colors of yellows, oranges, reds, and browns. |
1,179 | 4 |
| 14 |
Chapter Fouteen. “RON! STOP IT!” Hermione yelled. |
782 | 3 |
| 15 |
Chapter Fifteen. “You’re a right foul git, you know that?” Harry had yelled. |
821 | 8 |
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