Rating
Mature
Chapters
12
Words
48,496
Characters
Albus, Rose, Scorpius, OC
Primary Relationship
Other Pairing
Secondary Relationship(s)
Rose/Scorpius
Genre(s)
Drama, Fluff, Young Adult
Era
Next Generation
Advisory
Contains profanity, Mild violence, Scenes of a mild sexual nature, Slash (same-sex pairing), Substance abuse, Sensitive topic/issue/theme
Story Reviews
Status
Abandoned
First Published
2014-03-15 10:04pm
Last Chapter
2014-12-20 7:35am
Last Updated
2014-12-20 7:35am
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| Ch. # | Chapter Title | Word Count | Reviews |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1 |
i. preconception “I’m not spying on anybody,” I replied indignantly. “I’m just… trying to decide how best to escape my date.” |
3,663 | 8 |
| 2 |
Two - Nine Weeks "What are you doing?" I hissed through the gloom, his hand still covering my wrist. “We need to talk,” Albus shrugged. “You keep avoiding me.” |
2,709 | 5 |
| 3 |
Three - Nine Weeks I flushed as I sat down, hoping nobody would notice. Of course, Marin did, poking me in the cheek whilst awwing. She didn’t know about what had happened between Albus and I, and I didn’t plan on telling her. |
3,032 | 3 |
| 4 |
Four - Nine Weeks And the sorrow I saw in his eyes with that statement made me realise I couldn’t hurt him like this. I couldn’t be the instigator for a wound so terrible - so big - it would quite literally rip his entire life apart. I just couldn’t.< |
3,869 | 8 |
| 5 |
Five - Nine Weeks I was flickering, half way between consciousness and slumber when I heard Ellis speak out for a final time. “One question,” he asked. “Do I get to be godfather?” |
4,254 | 7 |
| 6 |
Six - Ten Weeks Rose shot me a look and grabbed me by the forearm to stop me escaping. “You need to talk to him,” she muttered under her breath as she dragged us through the house. “You can’t run away from him forever.” |
2,642 | 8 |
| 7 |
Seven - Ten Weeks “If you think Albus Potter of all people is going to rush in here and sweep you away on some magical unicorn of his to some paradise island, you ought to stop fantasising." |
3,281 | 8 |
| 8 |
Eight - Eleven Weeks Thankfully I managed to catch myself on the handle before I hit the floor, gasping loudly as I did so. Behind me I heard movement and approaching footsteps followed by a breathless “are you alright?” |
3,682 | 6 |
| 9 |
Nine - Eleven Weeks I was flashing hot then cold then back to being warm. It was like a tsunami tide wreaking destruction in my wake. “I think Emilia has something to tell you all,” said Ellis quietly. |
5,310 | 4 |
| 10 |
Ten - Eleven Weeks With renewed exhaustion, I meandered towards the door. I couldn’t help the crushing feeling that had begun to weigh down on my chest in the last few moments; it felt like a ton of bricks, like how I had felt since Christmas all over again. |
5,369 | 3 |
| 11 |
Eleven - Twelve Weeks And that – just two stupid little words – had me nodding my head and grabbing for my coat, shrugging my shoulders at Oliver and apologising for the wreck of dinner I’d made as I slipped into the cosy red fabric. |
5,838 | 2 |
| 12 |
Twelve - Thirteen Weeks The fiery redhead crashed to the table around us, slamming her bag to the floor in the process. Rose was shaking – visibly, physically, quivering with rage – as her fists clenched and unclenched, her eyes wide and protruding. “I honestly cannot believe them!” |
4,847 | 5 |
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