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| Ch. # | Chapter Title | Word Count | Reviews |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1 |
Shy Boys weren't exactly queuing up to get me in a broom cupboard. |
1,555 | 5 |
| 2 |
Love Images flooded my head of lots of little blonde babies running around and an aged Louis watching them fondly. |
2,534 | 6 |
| 3 |
Rumours Louis Weasley. The only person I'd willingly run for. |
3,109 | 3 |
| 4 |
Injury The hospital wing was a horrible place. |
2,108 | 3 |
| 5 |
Determination He would be mine. |
2,484 | 4 |
| 6 |
Embarrassment My face couldn't go any redder than it already was. |
2,445 | 3 |
| 7 |
Plans Note to self: dye hair pink. |
3,343 | 5 |
| 8 |
Awkward A situation which made me even more nervous and my hands clammier than I was with Louis. |
3,455 | 1 |
| 9 |
Picnic I couldn’t have wished for a better day. |
3,961 | 4 |
| 10 |
Realisation The plan wasn’t making progress but it wasn’t failing either. |
3,146 | 4 |
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