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| Ch. # | Chapter Title | Word Count | Reviews |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1 |
Chapter One The three of them walked with their heads down, careful to avoid eye contact, as if looking at him wrong would cause him to burst into tears like Mrs. Weasley had. No, George was a man, he could handle this. |
2,059 | 9 |
| 2 |
Chapter Two As the gates opened, he grabbed her hand and they began walking towards the forest. With each step, George’s heart beat faster and faster. |
1,498 | 5 |
| 3 |
Chapter Three She turned and saw dozens of eyes upon her. Centaurs. |
1,032 | 3 |
| 4 |
Chapter Four His head was throbbing. He had just landed, or rather was slammed against some hard surface. His head hurt too much to open his eyes and he wasn’t exactly sure he wanted to. |
1,047 | 6 |
| 5 |
Chapter Five George looked at his twin and shook his head. No. He wasn’t dead. If he was dead then...well...no. |
979 | 3 |
| 6 |
Chapter Six In her mind she pictured Fred. WWFD. What would Fred do? He’d tell her to take the risk, to fight them off, that she could do it. She smiled at the thought of him and suddenly she had a plan. |
1,184 | 1 |
| 7 |
Chapter Seven It was just like old times. Fred and George were huddled together in a corner with their heads together, planning what they were about to do. Of course, this plan was not to get into trouble as they were so accustomed to. |
1,000 | 2 |
| 8 |
Chapter Eight It began to cry harder and mumble to itself. Angelina was beginning to feel sorry for it and that's when she noticed a small pile of objects laying next to it. There was something that looked like a bone, a few dead flowers, an old bell, Angelina's wand, and a black stone. |
898 | 3 |
| 9 |
Chapter Nine George shook his head. There was no way he could walk on any longer. Maybe this was his time. Maybe this place, the place with his brother, was his final stop. |
700 | 2 |
| 10 |
Chapter Ten The creature jumped into the air towards Angelina as she held on tightly to the stone. Still, she concentrated on the twins... |
914 | 1 |
| 11 |
Chapter Eleven George looked at the wall and saw a few inches of stone sticking out. The stone case that contained the body of his dead brother. He put both hands on the stone plaque that said Fred’s name on it and pulled. |
1,069 | 1 |
| 12 |
Chapter Twelve George had pulled and pried for a full five minutes before he threw himself onto the floor of the tomb and banged his fists on the ground. "Why...is...this...so...hard!?" He yelled in between fist and ground contact. |
1,376 | 2 |
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