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| Ch. # | Chapter Title | Word Count | Reviews |
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| 1 |
No One Is Normal I yank the starched white sheep up to my shoulder and curl into a ball. I listen to the laughter and hushed tones my room mates produce as they ready themselves for bed. They all seem to get along, they're all friendly with each other. They make friendship look easy, it’s not, at least if your name is long and french and you don’t hide who you are. |
776 | 0 |
| 2 |
Towels A story is a scary thing at times, especially when it makes Erin smirk like that. I mean the nicest bloke I know just smirked like a Death-eater because of a story, somethings up. |
884 | 1 |
| 3 |
Fair Maiden “We flipping show her what friends are.” Sam says vehemently. |
679 | 0 |
| 4 |
Measuring Good Erin was right, this girl lacks friends, for no good reason, she’s nice, smart and looks pretty darn human. What more could you ask for? I guess one could wish for more people skills, but thats still our, the greater Hogwarts students, fault. |
829 | 0 |
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