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| Ch. # | Chapter Title | Word Count | Reviews |
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| 1 |
Chapter 1 It’s been one month, six days, three hours, and forty-two minutes since the love of my life was ripped away from me forever; thirty-four days since his brothers had their funerals; twenty-nine days since my love was declared missing in action as his body was never recovered; and twenty-one days since his memorial was put up in the garden of the Burrow. |
2,689 | 1 |
| 2 |
Chapter 2 “I’m going to Australia in two days to look for my mum and dad, and I want you two to accompany me.” |
2,210 | 0 |
| 3 |
Chapter 3 “I want to come,” says George out of nowhere. |
2,236 | 0 |
| 4 |
Chapter 4 ... I’m walking along the corridor leading to the Fourth Floor of St. Mungo’s, the Spell Damage Floor, and step gingerly to a bed that is covered by a closed curtain. I see lots of people crowded around behind it but when I open the curtain, everyone is gone. The only one left is the one occupying the bed. |
2,170 | 0 |
| 5 |
Chapter 5 Anxious for answers, I do not interrupt to correct him. He continues, “Your mother and I have to go into hiding. To Canada.” |
2,812 | 0 |
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