Rating
Mature
Chapters
12
Words
83,234
Characters
Lupin, Sirius, A. Longbottom, Lily, James, Pettigrew
Primary Relationship
Secondary Relationship(s)
James/Lily, Remus/OC, Sirius/OC, Other Pairing
Genre(s)
Humor, Action/Adventure, Angst
Era
Marauders
Advisory
Strong Language, Strong Violence, Substance Use or Abuse, Sensitive Topic/Issue/Theme
Story Reviews
Status
Work In Progress (WIP)
First Published
2011-10-04 3:46pm
Last Chapter
2013-01-03 11:13pm
Last Updated
2013-01-03 11:13pm
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| Ch. # | Chapter Title | Word Count | Reviews |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1 |
First Year: The Sorting The old stool wobbled as I sat down. One wooden leg was shorter than the other two, probably worn down over the hundreds of years of use. I liked that. The idea that for every year since Hogwarts first opened, people just like me have been a part of this decision. |
6,105 | 40 |
| 2 |
First Year: Settling In A slither of the moon was shining in the sky. 6 days. The moon seemed to shout, you have 6 days. I sighed, it didn't matter how hard I tried to fit in, I couldn’t escape the wolf. |
5,174 | 19 |
| 3 |
First Year: Secrets and Punishments In summer, the thick curtains would be drawn so we wouldn’t be distracted by the warm light. We were to be the best. We were to save the wizarding world from the threat of mudbloods and Muggles. Once I asked my father why we were superior. He had no answer. |
5,425 | 17 |
| 4 |
First Year: Christmas "Yes, carrot. You like carrot. Don’t you, Mum?" |
5,351 | 14 |
| 5 |
First Year: Challenges Peter eventually regained his breath, though is face was still ashen. Remus and I reached forward to help him up. Merlin he’s heavy, I bit my lip to stop my thoughts being said aloud. Sirius looked just a little too smug in my opinion. |
6,477 | 7 |
| 6 |
First Year: Playing and Potions “Pour them over me?” Lily took a deep breath. “James, I get it. You don’t like me. I have no idea why or what I did, but can’t you just leave me alone instead of attempting to embarrass me at every opportunity?” |
7,291 | 6 |
| 7 |
First Year: Summer Holidays It wasn’t that bad. |
7,337 | 6 |
| 8 |
Second Year: Returning “Why though?” Regulus asked, his grey eyes looked curious. “If you’re family has lived in the Wizarding world for generations, worked in the Ministry, found cures for magical diseases and helped build the Statue of Secrecy – then why should you be treated the same as someone who has no past with magic, who are the children of the people who used to want us dead?” |
6,354 | 6 |
| 9 |
Second Year: Instinct Uncle? Strange. “I-I don’t have an uncle.” I said as clearly as possible, but instead my voice seemed to squeak strangely. I was vaguely aware that the others were looking at me; Peter with his head tilted to the side, Sirius with an eyebrow raised and James with his jaw hanging open. It must have been the peculiar squeak. I tried to speak again. “What are you looking at?” Strange. My voice squeaked once more. |
5,506 | 4 |
| 10 |
Second Year: Reality of Actions I missed my little sister so much that sometimes I felt like my chest was caving in and breathing became that little bit harder to do, in those times I couldn’t stop myself from thinking, ‘is this what she felt?’ Was my little sister scared when she died? |
9,365 | 6 |
| 11 |
Second Year: Unraveling of Revelations What amazed me the most was Hagrid’s pride in every creature. Even the Slobberwugs and the Kicking Brews. Hagird talked of every creature with a certain pride; as if they were all magnificent. |
10,236 | 2 |
| 12 |
Second Year: Unearthing Hogsmeade The girl was looking at James and Sirius questionably. “Aren’t you a little too young to be wandering around Hogsmeade by yourselves? |
8,613 | 4 |
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