"May I sit here? Everyone else looks at me as though I have the plague." He asked with a slight accent which I couldn't quite place. "Sure." I replied sliding towards the window to make room. "I'm sorry, I don't think we caught your name. I'm Kaitlin Hastings, this is Natasha Baisse and Christopher Lewis but no one ca...
Beneath the bleeding sun, branding citrus and melanoid Across the viridian of the sky in a taciturn rhapsody of spite, The spectral screaming of the wind tuning the wreckage... - A series of depressing and, quite frankly, nonsensical poems and short stories follow... - #yolo?
(ALL HP CHARACTERS BELONG TO J.K. ROWLING. WE MAKE NO PROFIT FROM THIS FANFICTION.) 19 years after the Battle of Hogwarts, a Muggle-Born named Asha receives a letter, inviting her to attend Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Her first year is more of an eventful one than one might assume at first- including o...