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| Ch. # | Chapter Title | Word Count | Reviews |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1 |
Entry Ten Woah…just listen to me! Do I sound like Draco Malfoy to you? Do I even sound human?!? |
9,992 | 12 |
| 2 |
Entry Eleven "Oh, Draco, you’ll never learn,” she sighed dramatically, “You wouldn’t know feisty if it danced before you stark naked.” |
5,457 | 11 |
| 3 |
Chapter Twelve “What happened? Are they gone? Is anyone hurt? Where’s Draco? Oh, you’re here…thank God you’re alright…and you, Harry! I was so worried! Wh-where’s Ron? Ginny? Luna? Is anyone going to tell me what the bloody hell happened or are you two simply going to stand there all day and stare at me like complete and utter imbeciles—” |
8,100 | 9 |
| 4 |
Chapter Thirteen And she left. I realized later that I probably should have given her less vague of an answer, but all I could think about at the time was a.) Hermione, b.) Hermione and c.) a cold shower. A really, really cold shower. |
12,005 | 17 |
| 5 |
Chapter Fourteen "Voldemort’s like a string of Christmas lights.” |
9,545 | 9 |
| 6 |
Chapter Fifteen “…In my day, the Headgirl and I took care to keep all our misconduct to a bare minimum…or, at least, in the confines of the common room where no one could see…” |
7,272 | 2 |
| 7 |
Chapter Sixteen Eye to lung? That’s worse than saying, “Make like a tree, and get out of here”… |
8,739 | 4 |
| 8 |
Chapter Seventeen Hermione and I were standing in the Great Hall before the entire school population, expected to lead an army against ourselves. Does that make any sense in the slightest? |
10,039 | 3 |
| 9 |
Chapter Eighteen She turned her eyes from the parchment and passed it to me, gaining my eye contact. “I thanked the Fludgdingeress for you. She was a bit disappointed in you for not doing so yourself, but she appreciated the thanks, nonetheless.” |
6,514 | 5 |
| 10 |
Chapter Nineteen It hurt more than I thought it would—but it made me hate him all the more, hate his apathy, his ease to commit the most horrendous crimes, his tainted, yet blatantly pure blood… |
6,198 | 5 |
| 11 |
Chapter Twenty They relish in it…I say “they” because I most certainly do not have a thirst for blood… |
8,704 | 6 |
| 12 |
Chapter Twenty-One Yesterday’s difficult is today’s easy. |
9,998 | 6 |
| 13 |
L e s l a f i n d e l e s o r i g i n e "It is finished!" |
5,778 | 18 |
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