Rating
Mature
The Strange Life of Terragayle Bridget Lee-Thompson by My Name isnt Pony
- Rating
- Mature
- Chapters
- 8
- Reviews
- 5
- Views
- 2,265
Chapters
8
Words
49,363
Characters
Lupin, Sirius, Lily, James, Regulus, Lucius, Pettigrew, OC
Primary Relationship
Secondary Relationship(s)
James/Lily, Remus/OC, Sirius/OC
Genre(s)
Drama, Romance, Angst
Era
Marauders
Advisory
Strong Language, Strong Violence, Scenes of a Sexual Nature, Substance Use or Abuse, Sensitive Topic/Issue/Theme
Story Reviews
Status
Work In Progress (WIP)
First Published
2007-03-02 9:43am
Last Chapter
2008-05-19 8:39pm
Last Updated
2008-05-19 8:39pm
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| Ch. # | Chapter Title | Word Count | Reviews |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1 |
Chapter1:Visions I'm getting ahead of myself. My name is Terragayle Bridget Lee-Thompson. I hate it. Oh well... it's my name, but everyone calls me something other than Terragayle. Like Gayle, or Terry, Or Terra or Bridget or Lee or Bridge or Terlee. I'm almost 15. My birthday is in two weeks, two long, miserable, lonely, sleepdeprived weeks. |
4,185 | 2 |
| 2 |
Chapter2:LotsofLettersandBirthdaySurprises "Terragayle, wake up. It's your.. your birthday," A soft voice called, bringing me back to the real world. Had it just been a dream? Or another one of my visions? I felt my forehead and sighed when it wasn't wet with sweat, as it usually was after a vision. But then the pain came. The terrifying, mind-blowing, head-splitting, headache that followed a death. I tried to stand, but swayed and immediately sat back down. |
8,174 | 0 |
| 3 |
Chapter3: First Saturday Back "Fine!" I pouted and then laid back down. This was what the first Saturday back at Hogwarts should always be like; hanging around with your friends outside, in the sun. |
4,241 | 1 |
| 4 |
Chapter4: Under the Willow Tree "So, what's this about?" |
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| 5 |
Chapter 5: Of Abigaile Trellance and Other THings "How dare you! Don't you ever speak to me again!" He yelled so that everyone 10 feet in all directions heard us. |
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| 6 |
Chapter 6: Pheonixes and Friendships This vision... it was different form the others. What about it was different? No-one died in it. I'm not saying it was a happy vision, it was still depressing, but no-one died, which was a plus. But the thing about it was the someone in it who got... hurt was, well... me. |
6,036 | 1 |
| 7 |
Chapter 7:Notebooks and More Visions My latest vision- the one about me- the whole thing. And then me sitting bolt upright in Remus' bed. Flashes of someone being dragged off to Azkaban. Someone pointing their wand at me. A blurred face dragging me out of Hogwarts. A blurred face of someone crying into my shoulder. |
8,145 | 0 |
| 8 |
Chapter 8: Werewolves Sirius pushes me gently forward and I slide down after Peter, Sirius and James following. I get up and walk, crouched, down the tunnel. After a few seconds, I'm walking beside a big black dog and an elegant Stag and then I'm bursting into flames and then I'm ashes on the ground. And then, I'm flying above them. |
6,940 | 0 |
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