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| Ch. # | Chapter Title | Word Count | Reviews |
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| 1 |
Four boys Four boys |
85 | 0 |
| 2 |
One Lonely It was ironic that his father, Fleamont Potter, was the creator of Sleakezy's hair products yet his son's hair had a mind of it's own. |
799 | 0 |
| 3 |
One broken Never knowing any other hairstyle, it stayed trimmed and close to the scalp and wasn't free to roam any longer than half a centimeter. |
759 | 0 |
| 4 |
One insecure He'd inherited the ice blue eyes and excellent vision from his father, and the light blonde hair from his mother. Though he lacked the attention span of both. |
645 | 0 |
| 5 |
One with a curse He sighed, his heart heavy he went downstairs to the kitchen, dragging his feet slightly. Today would obviously be a day for moping around endlessly. |
1,208 | 0 |
| 6 |
Today is the day Remus stood outside the compartment for a good ten minutes, not knowing whether to go in or find another. |
2,253 | 0 |
| 7 |
Houses Everyone gasped as they saw the Great Hall. There seemed to be no ceiling, but a starry night sky. |
1,822 | 0 |
| 8 |
Classes "How do we get to the Great Hall?" James yawned. |
1,705 | 0 |
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