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			<title>Mhmm.</title>
			<description>I never wanted to be anything but normal. Not extravegant, not a genius; nothing. I just wanted to be the average old teenage girl from a small Midwest town. But no. That's not how life works, is it? You get put on this roller coaster and you're forced to experience things that they don't teach you ..</description>
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			<title>Yeah.</title>
			<description>She sits at the back of the classroom, using blank worksheets as journal entries and doodle paper. She is broken. But that's the least of her worries. She has too many things to do and think about to be heartbroken. But it's okay. She's alive; that's her upside to things. She has State Show Choir Fi..</description>
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			<title>X. </title>
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			<title>IX. </title>
			<description>(Six Months Ago)Hermione sat against her and Draco's bed, knees to her chin, lightly sobbing and sniffling. Draco sat next to her, in the same position, but no tears ran down his face. He looked at her from the corner of his eye when she looked directly at him. She was angry and he was frightened...</description>
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			<title>5.</title>
			<description>iPod Shuffle Challenge Rules: 1. Pick a character, pairing, or fandom you like.2. Turn on your music player and put it on random/shuffle.Write a ficlet related to each song that plays. You only have the time frame of the song to finish the drabble; you start when the song starts, and stop when..</description>
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			<title>4.</title>
			<description>iPod Shuffle Challenge Rules: 1. Pick a character, pairing, or fandom you like.2. Turn on your music player and put it on random/shuffle.Write a ficlet related to each song that plays. You only have the time frame of the song to finish the drabble; you start when the song starts, and stop when..</description>
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			<title>3.</title>
			<description>iPod Shuffle Challenge Rules: 1. Pick a character, pairing, or fandom you like.2. Turn on your music player and put it on random/shuffle.Write a ficlet related to each song that plays. You only have the time frame of the song to finish the drabble; you start when the song starts, and stop when..</description>
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			<title>2. </title>
			<description>iPod Shuffle Challenge Rules: 1. Pick a character, pairing, or fandom you like.2. Turn on your music player and put it on random/shuffle.Write a ficlet related to each song that plays. You only have the time frame of the song to finish the drabble; you start when the song starts, and stop when..</description>
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			<title>Ipod Challenges</title>
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			<title>phrases</title>
			<description>50 people I would ride harder than a Lapras in a rainstorm.&amp;nbsp;50 people I would bang harder than a screen door in a hurricane.</description>
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			<title>Movie Review</title>
			<description>Kristen AbbeyOctober 9, 2011Block 4B, Brown	&amp;ldquo;Across the Universe&amp;rdquo; is a movie musical directed and produced by Julie Taymor. It stars Evan Rachel Wood &amp;nbsp;as Lucy, Jim Sturgess as Jude and Joe Anderson as Max. I&amp;rsquo;ve seen this movie numerous times, but to refresh my memory, I watche..</description>
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			<title>1.</title>
			<description>iPod Shuffle Challenge Rules:1. Pick a character, pairing, or fandom you like.2. Turn on your music player and put it on random/shuffle.Write a ficlet related to each song that plays. You only have the time frame of the song to finish the drabble; you start when the song starts, and stop whe..</description>
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			<title>VIII.</title>
			<description>Hermione Granger sat in the doctor's office, clutching Draco's shaking hand next to her. Her head was on his shoulder and he kissed the top of her head, affectionately.&quot;Hermione Granger, the doctor is ready for you.&quot; Hermione's eyes immedietly watered as she stood up and Draco followed her. They..</description>
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			<title>VII.</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Hermione sat with Draco, quietly. They weren't talking and the only movements were coffee mugs to lips. She could feel his gray eyes piercing into the side of her face, but she wouldn't look at him. She simply watched cars pass by the small Mugg..</description>
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			<title>Show Choir</title>
			<description>Not really a story. I just needed a place to put my show choir show ideas! :)</description>
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			<title>VI.</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The Masquerade Ball was a huge hit that year for the Ministry. Nearly every witch and wizard was invited and nearly all of them had shown up. It was unreal how many had, and Draco Malfoy sighed to himself. Although he couldn't tell who was who b..</description>
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			<title>IV.</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Hermione sat on her four post bed, her eyes bloodshot and her hands shaking. She was furious. At him for lying to her, and at herself for believing him. She looked at the place where Draco normally lay, but was now empty, blankets thrown messily over ..</description>
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			<title>V.</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;...he&amp;rsquo;s sensitive, people bully him, too, and he feels lonely and hasn&amp;rsquo;t got anybody to talk to, and he&amp;rsquo;s not afraid to show his feelings and cry!&quot; &amp;nbsp;Hermione looked up at Draco Malfoy. The words Moanin..</description>
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			<title>III. </title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Draco and Hermione layed back to back in their king size bed, their normal ritual after a fight.&amp;nbsp;It had been&amp;nbsp;ten whole months since they moved in together and it had been fun the first six months. She didn't know if they were a couple, or not, but..</description>
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			<title>II.</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;I loved you first.&quot; Hermione whispered. Draco buttoned up his shirt, his back to her. He stopped for a moment and soaked in what she'd said, then went back to buttoning. She sat in only&amp;nbsp;her underwear, her comforter wrapped around her bare ..</description>
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			<title>I.</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Draco Malfoy sat in an abandoned hallway, alone. Classes were going on, but he didn't care. He was Draco Malfoy, the Slytherin Prince. No one told him where to be at a specific time. He set his own rules. Who am I kidding, he thought. He was a..</description>
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			<title>Slytherin Prince</title>
			<description>One shots. Dr/Hr pairing. I'm basing stories off of lyrics from various songs. Song and artist will be at the end in case you're curious.</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1.</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Eric sat in his English Honors 11 class, bouncing his foot up and down lightly. Polly sat in front of him, her hair falling down to&amp;nbsp;her&amp;nbsp;mid-back.&amp;nbsp;She wrote with a thin black sharpie on her notebook paper.&quot;Alright, sorry I'm late..</description>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>Eric's eyes rise in the mirror before him. Dark bags appear under his eyes. He takes in a breath and the smell of cigarette smoke and stale coffee envelopes his senses. A headache pulsates in his head.&quot;I'm never drinking again,&quot; he whispers to himself as he walks away. He puts on a t shirt and goe..</description>
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			<title>Living With Bane</title>
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			<title>Chapter 2.</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Isabella watched out the window, the rain splattering along the glass, making the view wet and fuzzy. She played with the string attatched to the curtain, and sighed. Her three triplet brothers ran around, throwing plastic toys at each other. She gasped as she saw Eathan turn into her long d..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1.</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Olivia looked around, her eyes darkening as the clouds rolled in ahead. James and Donnie sat on either side of her as Eathan stood on the bleacher seat infront of her. James wrapped an arm around her as she shivered against him. She smiled softly. Donnie scribbled on the map and his tongue s..</description>
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			<title>The Getaway</title>
			<description>Six teens, James, Olivia, Isabella, Donnie, Eathan and Penny are the isolated group at school Their skateboards continue to run over the toes of everyone, their attitudes and mouths getting them into trouble. But before their hatred can get any worse, the</description>
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			<title>The Name</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;About seven weeks had gone by, and there had been no news on the relation between the Slys and Voldemort. Morgan had written a letter to her mother two weeks ago, asking so many questions she used three pieces of parchment for the whole letter. Her and Draco had come as close as ever, starin..</description>
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			<title>The Relation</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Morgan stepped into Dumbledore's office, him waiting at his desk, his hands intwined ontop of his desk.&amp;quot;You wanted to see me, sir?&amp;quot;He nodded, and gestured to the chair across from his desk.&amp;quot;Take a seat, Morgan. There's a matter we have to discuss.&amp;quot;Morgan's eyebrow..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 3.</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Kyle walked into the coffeeshop, her hair slightly messy, and her shirt buttoned crooked. She sat across from Josiah, who was reading The New York Times. He stuck his index finger up at her as she started to talk, and looked up at her after a second. As he looked at her, his eyebrows rose sl..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 2.</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Kyle opened Demetri's front door, and looked around. She heard the shower going and stepped in, knowing Demetri was in the shower, probably washing off the pain of last night. Kyle let herself in, and settled herself on his couch. She crossed her legs, and looked around his apartment..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1.</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Demetri unwrapped the towel from his head, and turned around. His face relaxed as he looked in the mirror. He didn't smile but his reflection made him want to. His new brown hair spiked up in all directions, as if he had just woken up. His pale eyes seems invisible as the morning light peere..</description>
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			<title>I Will Be</title>
			<description>I Will Be the Color in Your Black and White Life.
 
You tell me when you look in the mirror these days,
its sink or swim.
 
Does the glass still reflect the pain that you feel?
Or is it time to face what is real?
 
The one who told you you'd never</description>
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			<title>The Slap</title>
			<description>Draco tapped his fingers on the table as he watched Crabbe and Goyle practically inhale their food. He gave them a disgusted look and they looked up at him from their plates.&amp;quot;Eat faster, please,&amp;quot; Draco said, dryly.They shrugged off his comment, and continued eating. He looked around ..</description>
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			<title>The Dream</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Morgan sat on her bed, sniffling loudly, and rubbing at her eyes. She stopped as Pansy Parkinson walked in.&amp;quot;Morgan, what's wrong?&amp;quot;She sat down next to Morgan, and put an arm around her shoulders. Morgan glady buried her face into her.&amp;quot;My grandpa died.&amp;quot;..</description>
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			<title>The Visitor</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Draco sat next to Morgan in the hospital wing, bouncing his knee up and down, nervously. Mason, and his friends sat with him, all biting nails, cracking knuckles and scratching itches that weren't there. They were sitting in an awkward silence.Before Morgan had passed out, Mason ha..</description>
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			<title>The Overwhelmed</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Draco layed on his bed, his eyes blank, staring at the top of his four post bed. He jumped as he heard Morgan shouting at the portrait outside. He sighed and went to open the door. She stood there, fumed, with her fists clench.&amp;quot;And next time you don't let me in to see my frien..</description>
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			<title>The Sibling</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The Sorting seemed to take forever once Morgan and Draco were placed in Slytherin. Harry had gone before her, and wasn't suprised that the hat teased him infront of everyone. Her brother Mason had told her about everything when he came back from his first year.Once the feas..</description>
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			<title>The Introduction</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Chapter 2. The IntroductionMorgan looked into compartments with her clear green eyes. No one would let her sit with them. And apparently her brother had disapeared. She sighed heavily and saw a small blonde boy sitting alone, looking out the window, his pale e..</description>
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			<title>The Letter</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;He&amp;nbsp;sat in&amp;nbsp;his room, on&amp;nbsp;the window seat, watching the children from next door throw water balloons at each other. Draco sneered. Pathetic muggle children.&amp;nbsp;He crossed&amp;nbsp;the room to&amp;nbsp;his bed, rolling the sleeves up on&amp;nbsp;his jacket. The Hogwarts letter lay unfolded ..</description>
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			<title>The Slytherin Side</title>
			<description>Have you ever wondered why Malfoy was sooo...Malfoy? He's always arrogent, and pissed off? Well, here's an attempt of what J.K. Rowling didn't tell you about Malfoy's past, and a certain someone, who was never introduced.</description>
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