There was always something odd about that little cottage at the end of Rowan Street...

Felicity James was a just a normal girl on the morning of her eleventh birthday. Then, ushered in by a simple knock on her front door, Felicity’s life turned upside down.

Author’s Note: I do not own Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, the Weasleys, or any other recognizable characters in this story. It is an expansion of the existing Hogwarts universe as Felicity attends school alongside Harry Potter, although rarely interacting with him. I own only Felicity, Felicity’s family, and Ulric.

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