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| Ch. # | Chapter Title | Word Count | Reviews |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1 |
Frustration It wasn’t much to ask, was it? That people just left him alone. He wanted to grieve – he didn’t want to talk about it, he didn’t want to be coddled because of it. |
10,034 | 9 |
| 2 |
Indifference She’d never really lost someone very close to her. Not to death, at least. She had no idea how it really felt, aside from the initial shock that Harry’s pretend death had caused her. It had been… the worst she’d ever felt in her life. But now, more than ever, she needed to understand what came after. She needed to understand so she’d understand George. |
9,044 | 5 |
| 3 |
Hostility “Will you keep it down, for Merlin’s sake?” he yelled at the door just as he headed to it. When he reached the door and opened it with a sudden move, though, he froze in surprise. It wasn’t Bill or Charlie. It wasn’t even Ron or Percy or Ginny or his parents. It was Izzy. |
10,520 | 11 |
| 4 |
Remorse He needed to fix it. He needed to grow up, stop acting like he was the only person in the world grieving Fred. |
12,726 | 7 |
| 5 |
Hope That night, for the first time in months, George had gone to bed feeling hope and relief… |
12,835 | 6 |
| 6 |
Misery She remembered when she was little and things were as simple as being a good girl getting her presents and being a bad girl getting her a lump of coal. Apparently now the guidelines also said that living through a war, risking their lives for the right side and saving probably thousands of lives got them a lovely outbreak of Dragon Pox on Christmas Day… |
11,190 | 6 |
| 7 |
Affection “I thought it would be more impressive,” George observed. “The end of what, by my standards, was the worst year in the history of the world.” |
10,327 | 6 |
| 8 |
Longing All good things came to an end. So did school breaks. |
11,233 | 4 |
| 9 |
Thrill Pt. 1 “Inventory,” Molly Weasley said as she scrambled some eggs at the stove. She turned the burner off and put the wooden spoon down, turning around to face the table, more specifically one of the boys sitting at it. “You’re doing inventory? On Valentine’s Day? Honestly, George! What am I going to do with you?” |
8,504 | 5 |
| 10 |
Thrill Pt. 2 He must’ve seen Isabelle – Sirius had seen her in his shop and gotten suspicious of something… likely figured out that they were… something. And now… now he was there to kill him for it. Or at the very least hex him for it. George was sure of it. |
6,581 | 15 |
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