July 20 th , 2004
They've had twenty six rows.
She's snapped at him fifty three times.
They've ignored each other in stony silence for approximately forty nine hours.
He's shouted at her forty two times.
She's threatened his genitalia twice.
He's insulted Weasley on six occasions.
They've gone out for coffee on twenty three afternoons.
He's been at her flat for four lunches.
Their hands have brushed eighteen times.
She's given him fifty five smiles.
They've had twenty one conversations that weren't about work.
He's stopped keeping track of the times he's gone to sleep thinking about her.
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Eyes Open by: orphan_account
Fanfiction[ COMPLETE] Granger corners him one last time, pulling that bloody envelope from her robes. He lets it fall into his open palm. "You know the rules, don't you?" "Only for when I'm at my lowest point," he says. "And after I open it, I go straight to...
