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Scratch your name upon my lips by princessrapunzel

 
Rating: MatureStory Reviews: 208
 
Chapters: 22
Words: 108995
Characters: Fleur, Teddy, Scorpius, Albus, James (II), Lily (II), Hugo, Rose, Victoire, OC
Genre(s): Drama, Romance, Angst
Era: Next Generation
Pairings: Other Pairing, Rose/Scorpius, Teddy/Victoire, OC/OC
Status: Completed
First Published: 2011.01.08
Last Published Chapter: 2012.06.16
Last Updated: 2012.06.16
Favorite Story Of: 192 users
 
Advisory: Strong Language, Strong Violence, Scenes of a Sexual Nature, Contains Slash (Same-Sex Pairing), Substance Use or Abuse, Sensitive Topic/Issue/Theme

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I knew what they all thought of me, how could I not?
But he could have fooled me. For a moment I could have sworn that he liked me.
Only it won't last, once he sees the real me he'll be like all the rest.

Just another disappointment.
Albus/OC

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Ch. # Chapter Title Word Count Reviews Read
1 I.

I was about one hundred and three percent sure he had been a virgin until I had met him.

2596 14
2 II.

I had played the thief, and stolen his innocence.

3368 11
3 III.

It’s the devil that makes us sin, my darling, not alcohol.

4188 7
4 IV.

Maybe, he’d said. Maybe.

4259 7
5 V.

“I never wanted to hurt you, it’s the last thing I’d ever want to do.”

3990 5
6 VI.

Those three words echoed in my ears.

5841 9
7 VII.

“You’ve always loved things that you shouldn’t. Things that no one else would touch.”

4637 8
8 VIII.

“She’s a feeder.”

5089 10
9 IX.

“You’re making me go mad.” He whispered, and I smiled slightly. Those were my words, weren’t they?

5578 12
10 X.

How pathetic. I had butterflies in my stomach.

6299 9
11 XI.

It could have been Lord bloody Voldemort himself and I wouldn’t have known.

4916 11
12 XII.

“You’re making me go mad.” I whispered, and I felt him laugh. Whose words were they now? Were they his, or mine?

4921 11
13 XIII.

In that moment, I wasn’t Emmanuelle or even Em, I was just a girl. I was just a girl dancing to a song, and no one else.

6769 8
14 XIV.

Seeing him there - lying broken and irreparable, was what truly broke me.

5555 7
15 XV.

He kept saying my name funnily. No one said my said. No one said my name like he did.

5603 9
16 XVI.

I wasn’t brave, I was a Slytherin.

4977 6
17 XVII.

He was slowly, and surely, becoming my whole world and yet – there he was, with another girl.

5362 10
18 XVIII.

“No, I –” He began, sounding panicked.

“I love you too.”

5952 10
19 XIX

Scorpius wasn’t hard to find; he was tall, he was blonde and he was brooding.

4815 7
20 XX

The room, one that had been so full of voices, fell silent upon my arrival. All eyes were on me, but there was only one person whom I wanted to have eyes for.

5157 16
21 XXI.

 And with that, I lost him.

3883 7
22 XXIII.

 It's all over.

5240 14




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