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| Ch. # | Chapter Title | Word Count | Reviews |
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| 1 |
Life Life was so much more than he had ever thought. Why had he been so stupid for almost 17 years of his life? How could he possibly learn to live again, without all the things he had grown up with? |
1,189 | 1 |
| 2 |
Is “I don’t give a damn what my father thinks of me, Blaise. He’s just as disgusting as the Dark Lord himself!” Draco yelled. |
1,443 | 1 |
| 3 |
A Escaping… what a beautiful thought. Whispers of freedom ran through his bloodstream like tingles |
1,132 | 0 |
| 4 |
Waste Land Yet the touch sent shivers down his spine. He hadn’t had an physical contact with another human in months. He had almost forgotten the feeling of skin on skin, the heat of another’s flesh under your touch. He craved it. He needed it. |
892 | 1 |
| 5 |
Until “I’m Meadow.” Her voice was hoarse, like she hadn’t spoken in years. It was like a melody, one you can’t get out of your head. |
1,161 | 1 |
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