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| Ch. # | Chapter Title | Word Count | Reviews |
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| 1 |
Un grand problème pour une petite fille. She’ll kill me for telling you this. His name was Chris, Chris Notbell; he’s a Slytherin in my year, slimy bugger at the best of times, but a ladies’ man all the same. He fell for Toire back in her second year. She gave in to him a few weeks ago. And well you know how things go, but to put in blankly, they had an issue, and Notbell didn’t like it, |
2,250 | 1 |
| 2 |
L'invitation Victoire didn't like coffee, so james assumed she may have heard Teddy waking up, or she was going to drip it over him until he did. He was never quite sure what to expect from her. |
2,199 | 2 |
| 3 |
Mais papa, Je l'aime! Don't say a word to mum yet, we want Dominique to break it to her, I'm not breaking mum's heart just becase she's screwed up, she can do that herself. |
2,580 | 0 |
| 4 |
Trouvé une nouvelle maison. "Come on, lets go to bed, you're tired and need sleep. We can sort this out in the morning," Teddy stood and Victoire followed but stumbled into Teddy's arms. "I'll carry you eh?" |
2,994 | 2 |
| 5 |
Les soeurs ne sont jamais tout à fait le même "No Narcissa, they wont. I mean they will, but she wouldn't be comfortable, it'd make her worse." |
1,453 | 1 |
| 6 |
Quelquefois, la découverte n'est pas toujours pour le meilleur. "She already knows." Victoire sobbed into the should she'd been holding onto, murderous scenarios playing through her mind. |
2,805 | 0 |
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