𝕱𝖗𝖎𝖉𝖆 𝕱𝖔𝖗𝖙𝖊𝖘𝖈𝖚𝖊 ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ɢɪɢɢʟᴇꜱ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴏᴍʙꜱ

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You must know something about Frida Fortescue. She hates tea. And when she screames fight me, she means it.

She doesn't want any adventures. Then, in her third year she began hearing a mysterious laughter, and after a while she thinks she's going insane.

Who is the mysterious Cursed Lady and why is she so concerned with Frida's life? Who would want to kill her, the little Gigglemug of Florean Fortescue?

"Would you like some ice cream?" she asked the boys. "Grampa gave me like a hundred thousand boxes with freezing charms."
"I just realised why we're friends." grinned Fred, taking a box of mint chocolate chip.
"Are you excited to finally go to Hogsmeade?" queried David, after a spoonful of dark chocolate-raspberry.
"We've been watching their brothers go every year, I was dying to go!" said Frida, looking for lemon.
"I can imagine you getting your letter and jumping to Mr. Fortescue." Lee laughed, his teeth covered in colourful sprinkles.
Frida looked out the window, beaming at the changing scenery. She imagined the hours of detention that they would get from Snape, just out of pure hatred. Well, they didn't really make it easy for him to love them, so she understood in a way. A chocolate frog flew by the window.

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"Things we lose have a way of coming back to us in the end, if not always in the way we expect."

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Hey guys! I'm super excited to start this fanfiction. I’m doing it for fun, to fall in love with writing again. My cure for the writing block is Frida, a Hufflepuff girl with flower crowns and a wicked smile in a world that always gave me comfort.

I hope you'll accompany her from her third year onwards.

You can grab the spotify playlist in my profile or here and if you have any song in the future that you think describes the book, feel free to text me anytime on Instagram or on Wattpad.