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There once was a place, far, far away, where people would smile and children would play. It was a wonderful place, of laughter and sun, bef
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Friends are pretty much like computers. They help you out when you're in need of something, and can cheer you up when you're down. They can help you improve yourself or be a bad influence. They can also really piss you off so
by Bethany
<100 words, 1 comment,
on Sep 14 9:51 PM
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Five: It’s Not That Bad…1
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A/N: I suggest rereading the first three chapters of this story, for two reasons. One: It's been a while since I've updated, so you might want ot refresh yourself. Two: I have make some adjustments to the story, and if you do
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“Now, the rules of the test are simple, all you have to do is tell the truth. I’m sorry to say that if you do not, you will not be allowed to attend classes.” Professor Fisher handed them both quills. “You may begin, I’ll be
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The boys made their way to the hospital wing with Hermione. She was practically in tears, so Ron kept patting her on the back reassuringly, which in turn, cause him to drop his crate, which he eventually guilted Harry into ca
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The three Gryffindors happily made their way to breakfast in the Great Hall. They had there bodies back, so all of them, even Draco, were in a better mood. The were practically floating to their table.1
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It was lunch time and the four had decided to eat lunch in the Grand Hall. Everyone would figure out anyways, plus they missed their friends. The only one that opposed was Draco.1
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“So, do you think Dumbledore has a solution to this yet?” Ron asked while shoving a piece of chicken in his mouth.1
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Three: Bad Things Come in Fours
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Two: Prefects At Their Finest
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As the sunlight hit Harry’s face he rolled over and opened his eyes slowly. ‘It can’t be morning already,’ he groaned inwardly, ’I feel like I got only a few minutes of rest.’ He yawned loudly and rubbed his eyes as he sat up
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Draco had a great plan for payback. Potter was finally going to get what he had coming to him. He looked around to make sure that no one wa
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Not as cliched as it sounds. Well, maybe at first, but it is really going to be a good story.
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I was sitting around the fire with him while I was brushing my long raven colored hair while he hummed a calming tune. I looked into his be
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Fuck the world, hate the people, won't get hurt.
by Bethany
<100 words, 2 comments,
on Jun 10 12:44 AM
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It was now midnight and I was seriously going to regret what we were about to do.1
by Bethany
700 words, 5 comments,
on May 20 8:26 PM
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“So I’ve been told that you have been making a lot of progress.” Dr. Jenkins had called me into her office, and was now giving me a creepil
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To Find One's Self1
by Bethany
<100 words,
on Apr 23 9:03 PM
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