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| Ch. # | Chapter Title | Word Count | Reviews |
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The Others The one with the power to vanquish the dark lord was prophesied to be born as the seventh month dies. Whose parents have thrice offended the dark lord. The prophecy never said it would be easy to find him. And it never said it had to be a boy. |
1,059 | 6 |
| 2 |
The Arrival Two girls and a boy had walked into the main hall. The boy was tall and lean with sandy blonde hair and seemed too ordinary to be there. To top it all of he began to smile. Creepy. The first girl had light brown hair and a rather tanned complexion. Her face was skinny along with the rest of her and she seemed to be forever attached to the bow in her hand and the quiver full of arrows on her back. The other girl was slightly less approachable. She was extremely pale, with raven-coloured hair that stopped almost short of her chin and was dressed all in black. She looked like Death itself. |
1,132 | 1 |
| 3 |
Big Green Book rules are meant to be broken |
1,288 | 0 |
| 4 |
Rude Awakening The prophecy unfolds |
390 | 0 |
| 5 |
Getting to Know You “So set the record straight then. If we’ll be stuck with each other for the rest of the summer, we should at least be able to trust each other, right?" |
1,055 | 1 |
| 6 |
Training Day "Your magic doesn't need tobe controlled. It has tobe unleashed." |
751 | 2 |
| 7 |
Sixteen Candles “Well, it’s still an option you know. Memento Mori.” Harry’s stomach lurched. “What’d you just say?” “Memento Mori. It means ‘remember you will die’. Strauss always said so on my birthday. He said you had to remember you would, because then everything else had more meaning that way.” |
1,599 | 1 |
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