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Prologue "His fingers lightly caressed the high back of his father’s chair. It looked like a throne, custom made, and imported from Italy. His father appreciated the finer things in life." |
1,862 | 6 |
| 2 |
Chapter 1: Welcome "Home" I hesitantly stepped out of the car, one foot at a time, and wobbled over to my mother, who looked completely ecstatic about the house. The twins followed, and so did dad. We all stood in the middle of the dead lawn, watching my mother admire our new home. I mean house. I would never call this disgusting place home. |
2,308 | 4 |
| 3 |
Chapter 2: Lily's New Neighbor "Anyone who wasn’t born yesterday could tell these were all lies. The Ministry has lied before to produce a false safety among wizards and witches, and they would do it again." |
3,184 | 1 |
| 4 |
Chapter 3: A Lovely Evening "He looked at me, as if he had just remembered I was there. The slight breeze blew through his hair, revealing the lightning bolt scar on his forehead. He bit his lip. I bit my lip, just to tease him, and to my relief he chuckled in response." |
2,450 | 1 |
| 5 |
Chapter 4: An Unfortunate Occurence "Two heads whipped around and stared in our direction. A platinum blonde boy, who towered over everyone in the store, and his mother, also platinum blonde, but with an unattractive, pinched face, stood glaring at us." |
2,860 | 3 |
| 6 |
Chapter 5: The Promise "The Ravenclaw common room was just as I remembered it. The blue and silver everywhere, the many bookshelves filled with various histories and stories of Ravenclaw, the study areas… But we were just so tired that we went straight up to bed." |
2,406 | 0 |
| 7 |
Chapter 6: Pansy Parkinson "Every inch of me was shaking. I was scared to death in that moment. Scared of what would happen when he broke his gaze, and reality would slowly trickle back. I didn’t want that to happen. I wanted it to be this way forever. What if I reached my hand over? Just a couple of inches. It would be right next to his. I couldn’t do that. I couldn’t move. I could barely think." |
4,862 | 1 |
| 8 |
Chapter 7: Lucid Dreams "He continued to advance, until we were face to face. I examined his complexion. It looked no different than in real life, except that he was not smirking. He looked so serene, no worries of the outside world penetrating my dream. I stared into his now inviting grey eyes" |
4,440 | 3 |
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Chapter 8: Undying Desire "A certain fear had descended over me as I realized how alone we were. It was a warm, sunny Saturday. Who would be inside right now? Who would be around to hear my pleas for help, if he were to, say, actually murder me. Oh god, how I wished at that moment that I kept my promise." |
3,421 | 3 |
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