Rating
Mature
Chapters
4
Words
16,777
Characters
Neville, Albus, James (II), Rose, Scorpius, OC, OtherCanon
Primary Relationship
James/OC
Secondary Relationship(s)
OC/OC
Genre(s)
Drama, Humor, Romance
Era
Next Generation
Advisory
Contains profanity, Mild violence, Scenes of a sexual nature, Substance abuse, Sensitive topic/issue/theme
Story Reviews
Status
Work In Progress (WIP)
First Published
2017-01-22 1:59pm
Last Chapter
2017-02-06 5:09pm
Last Updated
2017-02-06 5:09pm
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| Ch. # | Chapter Title | Word Count | Reviews |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1 |
one. She had only been in the country a few minutes and she was already regretting it. It was cold, it was grey, and it was not California. Why people decided to live here by choice was beyond her. |
4,576 | 3 |
| 2 |
two. Oh get on with it. Ivy thought, impatiently. She was becoming aware of how long she had been sat with this thing on her head, and the buzz of whispers had died down into silent anticipation. |
3,668 | 3 |
| 3 |
three. "I suppose you know why you’re here?” Neville began, placing his hands on top one another on his desk. |
3,845 | 3 |
| 4 |
four. “MALONE!” He called up to her, and watched as Ivy’s head whipped round to see who was calling her name. She pulled her broom to a stop in mid air, about twenty feet above James’ head. She didn’t move, instead just floated there. “I THOUGHT YOU SAID YOU DIDN’T FLY.” |
4,688 | 8 |
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