Rating
15+
Chapters
14
Words
35,348
Characters
Draco, Ginny, Harry, Hermione, Neville, OC, Remus Lupin, Ron, Sirius Black, Voldemort, Narcissa, Luna, Lucius
Primary Relationship
Secondary Relationship(s)
Genre(s)
Romance, Action, Humor, Angst
Era
Advisory
Strong Language, Scenes of a Mild Sexual Nature, Strong Violence
Story Reviews
Status
Completed
First Published
2004-11-16 9:33pm
Last Chapter
2005-07-14 11:30pm
Last Updated
2005-09-13 1:52am
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| Ch. # | Chapter Title | Word Count | Reviews |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1 |
Downfall
|
766 | 38 |
| 2 |
Chapter 2 "Now if your dad had turned up in your Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom 6 years after you had seen him last you would probably: A) Give him a small discreet wave and a smile. B) Raise your hand and welcome him to the school. or C) Say ‘Hi Daddy’ in front of the whole entire class. I bet none of you would have picked secret option D) Fall out of you seat, taking your books and the books of your best friend Torie Weasley along with you. For me, D was the option." -from text |
2,872 | 12 |
| 3 |
Chapter 3 "“So was it a good kiss?” she questioned. I looked over at her, shocked. “Torie!” “I was just wondering!” “Wondering what?” came Jacks voice from behind us. We both screamed and turned our brooms around. “Wondering what?!” Jack asked a again. Me and Torie looked at one another nervously. “Umm, Torie was just wonder was kind of tampons I used.” I excused. “Oh, I just decided I don’t want to know.” Jack said with a disgusted look on his face. He flew away as fast as he could." - from text |
2,444 | 9 |
| 4 |
Chapter 4 '“Should we be feeling a little guilty? I mean, were playing cards on her bed while he life's hanging in the balance!” “Oh, Jack, don’t be so dramatic. She just got knocked out. Gin!” “Aren’t we playing go fish?”'-from text |
1,615 | 10 |
| 5 |
Chapter 5 --You have been contacted by a staff member regarding this story. Please contact me at bitterepiphany[at]harrypotterfanfiction[dot]com if you cannot find the e-mail that was sent to you. This is a time sensitive issue (7-6-05)— |
2,333 | 7 |
| 6 |
Chapter 6 I turned around and looked at Sirius. “Can you imagine how that feels?” Sirius nodded. “I would imagine it doesn’t feel good at all.” I turned back around. “It sucks. You feel....” Nathan’s words echoed in my head. “Abandoned, forgotten, unwanted.” I said. I wiped away the tear that was running down my cheek, knowing my eyes were red. Torie sniffed. I looked over my shoulder at her as she wiped her eyes. Jack looked from Torie to me. “Oh, no, not you too!” |
2,578 | 16 |
| 7 |
Chapter 7 'One day, when Torie and me were about six, we called Alice a perwim, which meant that she had no imagination. Granted, we had been pretending that we were the princesses of Quidditch Land, but that’s not the point. '-from text |
2,061 | 22 |
| 8 |
Chapter 8 '“Oh, don’t be so critical ,Hayl.” Jack told me, grabbing the picture from Torie. He looked at Mark and whistled. “I’m not a woman, but that is one tasty dish.” I looked over at Jack and raised my eyebrow. I suppose that I didn’t look much different, seeing as were upside down. “You’re gay, aren’t you?”'-from text |
2,130 | 16 |
| 9 |
The long awaited Chapter 9 “Can you believe this?” Jack said, looking around. “It’s like a bloody mosh pit out here.” “Did you see him?” I asked, standing on my tiptoes, looking over the crowd. '“No, I didn’t.” Jack said, putting his hands on his hips. “Give me a leg up.” I said, looking around. Jack raised an eyebrow. “Are you coming onto me?”'-from text |
3,737 | 21 |
| 10 |
Chapter 10 '“Did you hear them, Ronnie?” Remus asked, shuffling over to the coffee pot in the slippers that I had wrapped for him for Christmas. “Going at it ‘till all hours of the mourning. Makes me sick.” “It makes you jealous because you can do it anymore.” Ron snorted at Remus over his shoulder. “It’s not that I can’t do it.” Remus said, pouring his coffee and shuffling towards us. “What I lack is the energy.” “You know, they make a pill for that---”'-from text |
2,935 | 14 |
| 11 |
The Perhaps Even Longer Awaited Chapter 11 'BUT I DON’T LIKE BURNT TOAST! OH, THE HAVOC HELL WILL WREAK ON MY BREAKFAST DELIGHT! THE JAM WILL BE SO LONELY! THINK OF THE JAM, LADIES, THINK OF THE POOR JAM WITH NO TOAST TO CALL HOME!-JFL'-from text |
2,480 | 14 |
| 12 |
Chapter 12 (Hereby known as the "Finally! She updated!" chapter) '“Do you think we’ll get money?” jack asked, pointing vaguely to the room where are parents were meeting. I shot Jack another look. “I also want you there when I die and there is crash to be distributed.” Jack raised his coffee mug in a semi-toast. “You’re loaded, I’ll be there.”'-from text |
2,643 | 18 |
| 13 |
Chapter 13 '“It’s a long story that will be told in full detail later.” I promised. “With subplot?” Torie questioned. “Yes, subplots, lots of subplots. Wait. What kind of of idiot are you? Asking about subplots....Go check if he’s out cold.”'-from text |
3,827 | 10 |
| 14 |
Chapter 14 The End for Now '“Haylie! Haylie, are you awake?” “No, Jack,” I grumbled, “I’m asleep, which is what normal people do at this time in the morning.” I paused. “It is morning isn’t it?” “3:30 a.m. to be exact.” “When I wake up I’m going to kill you.” I said, turning over in my bed.'-from text |
2,927 | 15 |
As the children of darkness riseup out of the shadows of their parents, so do the children of hope... Harry Potter's days as the hero have passed, and now his daughter Haylie has been given the torch, wether she wants it or not. Can the children of the Golden Trio uphold the standards the wizarding world has set them? (Check out the sequal 'Legend'!)JOIN HARRY POTTER FANFICTION
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