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| Ch. # | Chapter Title | Word Count | Reviews |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1 |
Pressure If I’m being honest, I had absolutely no idea what to do with it. |
2,109 | 0 |
| 2 |
Explanations Screw being nice to your grandparents, Lily was giving me death glares, and that was just gross. |
1,700 | 0 |
| 3 |
Grievances Sirius glared at my grandfather, looking far too betrayed for a game of Exploding Snap. |
2,736 | 0 |
| 4 |
Differences She had exchanged the scarlet red canopy for a pink lace one - I couldn’t for the life of me imagine why - but she looked incredibly peaceful as she slept. |
2,301 | 0 |
| 5 |
Tendencies You know, it’s good to know that the Hogwarts gossip mill never changes. |
2,252 | 0 |
| 6 |
Discoveries Despite how mad I was at him for whatever reason (not because of Mary Thistle) Sirius’ list made me smile. |
1,473 | 0 |
| 7 |
Changes Calling me a Slytherin is not an insult, for the last time. |
1,779 | 0 |
| 8 |
Lost Oh, the days when you had to make your own beauty masks. |
1,557 | 0 |
| 9 |
Numbness But what about our bucket lists? |
1,525 | 0 |
| 10 |
Remembrances Mum seemed even more surprised, and I realized that I hadn’t actually been speaking to my mother, when I had left. |
1,785 | 0 |
| 11 |
Wrongness Uncle George had jokingly scolded Hugo, but then Aunt Hermione had glared daggers at him and congratulated a thoroughly embarrassed Hugo. |
2,067 | 4 |
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