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Rating
15+
Chapters
7
Words
16,362
Characters
Harry, Ron, Hermione, Bellatrix, Lucius, Narcissa, Draco, Pansy, Blaise (M), OC
Primary Relationship
Draco/OC
Secondary Relationship(s)
Harry/Hermione, Ron/Luna, Ron/OC
Genre(s)
Drama, Horror/Dark, Romance
Era
Post-Hogwarts
Advisory
Strong Language, Mild Violence, Scenes of a Sexual Nature, Substance Use or Abuse, Sensitive Topic/Issue/Theme
Story Reviews
26
Status
Work In Progress (WIP)
First Published
2007-07-30 9:12pm
Last Chapter
2008-01-15 9:36pm
Last Updated
2008-01-15 9:36pm

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Ch. # Chapter Title Word Count Reviews
1 Leaving My Comfort Zone

“Do you… remember why I refused to let you date boys and why your father and I sent you to an all-girls school?”

I crossed my ankles nervously, “Didn’t you tell me that it was because I am betrothed and you don’t want my heart to break by becoming attached to someone who isn’t my intended?”

2,736 2
2 Draco Malfoy

Mother must be informed of the seriousness of my displeasure with the Malfoys. Maybe she could find some way to stop the engagement. I summoned paper and a writing utensil before writing the truth about the horror of Malfoy Manor.

2,807 3
3 The Wedding

My eyes widened and I pulled away from him in shock. Odette looked to be on the verge of laughter in the extreme. I took the half- empty wine glass out of her hands and almost drained it in one gulp.

Draco grasped my glass and pulled it out of my hands, “Be careful love, I don’t want to spend my wedding night with a unconscious bride.”

2,326 3
4 Young Mrs. Malfoy

Bellatrix laughed at us, “Oh dear… it seems as if someone has told her about Rosalyn.”

2,452 6
5 Mister Ron Weasley

Sapphires sparkling in a lake of light could not compete with the beauty of his eyes. His grin was cocky and sarcastic but soft like paper. He was absolutely breathtaking. He could give Draco a run for his money any day.

2,250 5
6 Corpse-Like

I had never seen someone look quite like he did now. Tired did not quite cut it. He looked lifeless. A corpse freshly dug from his grave.

1,491 3
7 The Party

A minute later, I hopped out of a fireplace in France. After several moments of no self-control, I stopped screaming and allowed Maman to cuddle me. In a sob I confessed why I had been feeling sick.

2,300 4

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