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| Ch. # | Chapter Title | Word Count | Reviews |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1 |
Trains Trains Trains What. The. Hell. I was on a train. A nice train, but a train nonetheless. How did I get on a train? I had the distant memory of refusing to get on a train, and yet… I was on a train. The word train was beginning to sound weird. |
4,080 | 17 |
| 2 |
Carriage chat, lost ties and the colour blue Oh come on, I had eyes. I couldn’t help but notice how dishy Sirius was. I was a woman – he was a man. This made sense. And even if I wasn’t a woman, and therefore I would be a man, I would still find him attractive. But maybe I’m only saying that because I actually am a woman and have no experience being a man – gosh, can you imagine that? Being a guy for the day?! I had a strange feeling that I had lost my train of thought. |
3,394 | 9 |
| 3 |
Sexy giants, little things and an obnoxious hat. As soon as I entered I realized four things. |
3,091 | 9 |
| 4 |
How do you explain the unexplainable? Dumbledore himself seemed to find it quite amusing as his smile widened, and he chuckled quietly. Yeah, Dumbledore and I had shared a joke – we were clearly now best friends. |
3,477 | 11 |
| 5 |
This, That and a Hippo. ‘Oh do shut up,’ I snapped, slumping back down and taking a chomp out of my toast. I continued munching, staring at nothing in particular – hoping I didn’t look like a hippo…did hippos like toast? Did they even eat toast? If they didn’t, they were missing out – toast was amazing. |
2,208 | 15 |
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