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1. The Chapter with The Lazy Arse This walking miracle's name was Arielle Primeaux. Namely, me. |
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2. The Chapter with The New Student "Miss Primeaux, this is Lila Pourciau from Beauxbatons Academy. She is here as an exchange student for a year and as our resident linguist, I would like you to be her guide during her stay." |
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3. The Chapter with The Quidditch Tryouts Anyway, point is, what do you do when you get handed a timetable and you have double-Transfiguration first thing on Monday on your first day with a teacher who hates you and the rest of your friend's family?
You can sit there and gape like a goldfish that's been Stunned, or you can do what I do. |
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4. The Chapter with No Common Sense There was an unfamiliar squirm in my stomach as I thought about the toned chest I was currently pressed against.
Maybe I should stop thinking about that before I do something majorly embarrassing. Like drooling. |
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5. The Chapter with The Interrogation "And then, I don't really know, I felt this sort of - what's the word for it? - this weird tingle, and I've never felt it before so I don't really know what's going on." Dom removed the pillows and exchanged a knowing look with Millie - the kind of knowing look that makes you want to run for the hills.
"What?" I asked suspiciously. Dom clapped her hands together, beaming.
"You, my dear woman, are in love." |
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6. The Chapter with The Party "You spend ages on my hair by she's allowed to go with a plait?" I complained.
"Millie's not trying to impress anyone, darling, you are," Dom replied brightly, bustling about like some messed up mother hen. No, really, I literally expected her to pick up a two year-old and put him on her hip and announce that she was doing the laundry or something just as mother hen-ish.
Don't judge me, I spend way too much time with the Wotters to be classified as normal anymore. |
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7. The Chapter with The Aftermath "I'm sorry," James said quietly. I turned to look at him in surprise.
"What for?" I asked.
"For snapping at you earlier. Even if you guys had got back together, I'd be happy for you. After I'd given Max the whole Older Relative Talk, that is."
"You're only older than me by half an hour, James." |
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8. The Chapter with The Knocking-Out One inch away. He was closer to me than he had ever been and I could count the faint freckles on his nose, see every dark lash and drown in the swirling gold in his eyes. Unconsciously my eyes dropped to his lips, which I noticed were full and pink and -
He was leaning closer. I found myself following his example.
One scarce, tiny centimetre. My eyes were dropping closed and through my lashes I saw that his were too - |
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9. The Chapter with The Hospital Wing "Didn't he land your Uncle Ron in the hospital wing?" I pointed out. He shrugged.
"Dad also saved Uncle Ron's life."
"You saved my life."
"You wouldn't needed saving if it weren't for me."
"Nah, it's my amazing talents at getting myself knocked out that landed me in here." James shot me a shrewd look. |
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10. The Chapter with The Discharge "So, we heard from a reliable source that you slept with James Potter -" as the Quick-Quotes Quill started scratching away, the boy in question tensed beside me, " - to earn your place on the team. We heard from the same source that you also slept with Max Wood on the night of the party. Can you confirm that?"
"The only thing I can confirm is that if you call that reliable you can go and reread the dictionary," I said disdainfully, taking a bite of my toast. |
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11. The Chapter with The Talking "And then what happens when people started calling me a heartbreaker?" Dom demanded. "Breaking up Hogwarts's 'It Couple'?" She held up her hands in air quotes.
"Is that what they're calling us?" I said mildly. She and Millie shot me dirty looks. I raised my hands in surrender. "Point is, it doesn't matter what they say. You like him, so ask him out. There's nothing stopping you." |
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12. The Chapter with The Fight I stepped back, vaguely aware of the nervous murmurs from behind me. I turned on my heel and stalked back to the changing rooms, ignoring the pouring rain, plastering my wet hair to my head. I faintly heard James's voice calling me back over the fresh rolls of thunder but I ignored him, the fire in my chest too strong, too hot, too angry to register anything other than the pounding fury in my head. |
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13. The Chapter with The First Match Clearly Wotters can't have normal relationships of any sort. Well, Dom isn't a Wotter, but still. She's a Weasley. It's close enough.
Dammit, did I just refer to me and James as being in a relationship?
Well, shit. Clearly good kissers can mess up all sense of rationality.
Ugh. Again. |
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14. The Chapter with The Freak-Out I prodded him again, and then debated on just hitting him with my entire fist. I did. "I thought you did too!"
He caught my wrists, not saying anything, only glaring at me intently. I glared back, fire smouldering in my veins like last time we had fought.
Wait. Last time we had fought, we had ended up - |
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