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As I walked back into the Common Room that morning and up to my room I by-passed a whispered conversation.
"Detention? You got detention for ..
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The last Quidditch game of the Season was being played today. The final, Gryffindor vs. Slytherin. The stadium was the usual occupancy but today the..
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George recovered from the bludger hit quite nicely with only a few broken ribs. I, amazingly enough, felt guilty. I still had feelings for the git.
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Adrian's P.O.V.
I watched her as she stepped up behind one of the blood traitor twins. George probably, seeing as he was the one she fancied. I lis..
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"Adrian!" I couldn't believe it, my best friend just walked in on me sucking face with a guy. Naked. We hadn't done anything. Well yet. I wa..
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The rest of the school year went slowly. Harry Potter recovered the Sorcerer's Stone and Gryffindor wins the House Cup. (Unfairly) Adrian still hasn't..
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"Diagon Alley is such a waste of time." I muttered, "Why can't we just send Dobby to go buy our things?"
"Because, my darl..
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The school of Witchcraft and Wizardry was bustling. New students had been sorted and nothing uber exciting had been happening around Hogwarts. But the..
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"The Match is Slytherin vs. Gryffindor and the scores right now are 90:70! But wait, there goes Adrian Pucey with the Quaffle, he shoots and, he ..
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"Hey George," I said coming up to him in the Library. "How's it going?" He didn't answer. "George, yoo-hoo! Are you in there?..
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