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| Ch. # | Chapter Title | Word Count | Reviews |
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| 1 |
Prologue The Last Prophecy, Number of Twelve, See What Awaits You, Through Time We Delve |
717 | 0 |
| 2 |
Rollercoaster and Riddle Maybe Puzzle, Perhaps Riddle. Of fun and poems: I know little. |
4,935 | 0 |
| 3 |
Wand and Walkman Heart of Dragon, Wood of Horn. A Love of Music Takes it's Form |
4,252 | 0 |
| 4 |
Croak To School We Go, With Friendships Formed. You Heed Your Heart, Thus Two are Scorned |
4,357 | 0 |
| 5 |
Don't You The Old Hat Sings, Then Speaks its Truth. Together it Brings or Tears Apart Youth |
5,949 | 0 |
| 6 |
Snape, Binns, and Foley Class of 'Ninety, So Much to Learn. House Points Aplenty, If They Can Earn |
5,201 | 0 |
| 7 |
Taking to the Air Dichotomous and Confused, They Try to Explain. Leave it Too Late, And Suffer the Pain |
4,685 | 0 |
| 8 |
Positive Thoughts History is Vital, We'd Do Well to Remember. When Society Cares Not, It Needs a Defender |
4,389 | 0 |
| 9 |
The Board of Governors Anger Surges, Resentment in Spades, The Stress Builds, and Happiness Fades |
5,881 | 0 |
| 10 |
Boil and Trouble Pain Escalates, But Can Be Healed. Fixing Class is Simple, If it's Your Field |
6,664 | 0 |
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