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| Ch. # | Chapter Title | Word Count | Reviews |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1 |
Tryouts and Teapots She was sitting in the stands, mouth wide open in a comical ‘O’. |
1,943 | 16 |
| 2 |
Princess and Practice All the boys were laughing and poking fun at one another, while I just stood there, slightly isolated from the rest of them. I should’ve just worn a sign that said, Hi, I’m new and awkward, ask me if I like chocolate cake! |
2,121 | 6 |
| 3 |
Hell Week and Hazing I thought I had earned their respect. I really did. But if I had, I certainly wouldn’t be covered in whipped cream, paint, toilet paper, and French onion soup. I certainly wouldn’t have a princess tiara, raw eggs, and bits of Cockroach Cluster in my hair. I certainly wouldn’t be marching blindfolded and barefoot towards the Black Lake after curfew, being forced to kiss the Giant Squid. And to think I almost liked my Quidditch team. |
2,272 | 13 |
| 4 |
Spying and (Not) Studying “Bond Girl, you here?” |
1,644 | 6 |
| 5 |
Hogsmeade and Hufflepuffs "...I’m not that nervous. Just butterflies-fluttering-happily-in-my-stomach nervous, not hippogriffs-galloping-up-a-storm-in-my-stomach nervous." |
2,851 | 10 |
| 6 |
Crazy Girls and Campfires I laughed and held out my arms for a hug. Finn gladly obliged. |
2,277 | 4 |
| 7 |
Transfiguration and Tutors Deep breaths Ella, you will not fangirl. I repeat, you will not fangirl. |
3,804 | 8 |
| 8 |
Antics and Afternoons We tried talking, but ended up passing out immediately. Kidnapping and “technically illegal” Quidditch matches were hard work. |
1,841 | 4 |
| 9 |
Parties and Popularity I muttered something about the bathroom, then ran away. Courageous Gryffindor move, I know, but this was an emergency. I needed Dom. ASAP. |
2,061 | 4 |
| 10 |
Girls' Night and Gossip "ARGH!” I collapsed into the pillow on my lap in confusion and despair. |
2,285 | 7 |
| 11 |
Interrogations and Interests “She’s got a point, you know.” Sam said at last. |
2,797 | 18 |
| 12 |
Decisions and Drama “Oh, it’s fine,” I said, plastering on a smile. “I’ll just find someone else. No big deal.” |
3,271 | 8 |
| 13 |
Dresses and Dates I wore black heels (yes, heels), and Dom and Rose had tag teamed to get my hair up into the sexily disheveled braided updo they’d seen in the magazine. My eyes were outlined in black eyeliner with a thick layer of mascara to boot. |
2,265 | 10 |
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