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| Ch. # | Chapter Title | Word Count | Reviews |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1 |
Prologue I never knew how quick something could be ruined. |
1,411 | 13 |
| 2 |
Gone You remember the little things in life. But I would never forget the biggest change in my existence. |
3,231 | 5 |
| 3 |
End of Purity I reflected on it all. I knew I was no longer pure. |
974 | 2 |
| 4 |
Funerals Bad dreams make everything worse. But I am not a child. |
2,976 | 2 |
| 5 |
One Step Forward, Two Steps Back But with sleep, I refused to close my eyes for more than a minute. Sleep was an unknown peril that I couldn’t risk. There I wasn’t in control and anything could happen. I couldn’t stop dreams. I couldn’t stop thinking about his death when I had crossed the barrier of consciousness. That was why I was so tired. |
2,679 | 1 |
| 6 |
Progress I hated to admit it to my broken self, but for once, Albus Potter had a valid point. |
2,083 | 1 |
| 7 |
'Call Me Julie' I was already considering leaving, partly because I found ‘Call Me Julie’ obnoxious and annoying, not therapeutic or helpful. |
2,883 | 1 |
| 8 |
Trials, Tribulations and Avalanches “So, the most positive thing you felt yesterday was happiness when my cousin saved a muggle nun and a tiny kitten from an avalanche?” |
2,325 | 1 |
| 9 |
The Woes of Family “Rose!” Mum exclaimed loudly, pulling me into her open arms as I opened the door. I felt her arms close tightly around me and she wouldn’t let go, instead I heard the sound of tears coming from her brown eyes. When she finally released me, she just sniffled a little, wiped her eyes and walked into my flat like nothing had happened. |
2,686 | 1 |
| 10 |
When Audrey Makes Her Stand “You do realise I’ve got to go back to my own flat after Lily’s party,” Al called from the kitchen. “So you better hurry up because I’m not going to dress you.” |
3,572 | 1 |
| 11 |
Calling for Coffee Coffee: the brown warm liquid that never failed to make me feel better in some way. However coffee wasn’t exactly my thing, considering that it felt that every single eye in the busy café was attentively staring at me with a questioning grimace. So yes, I wished that I had passed upon the offer to go, even though the phrase ‘It’ll be nice’ was thrown in there. |
3,835 | 0 |
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