When it comes to popularity, Elspeth Begbie has never been near the top of the heirarchy. A muggle-born witch sorted into Slytherin, she has always felt out of place. Grant, her Hufflepuff best friend, is the only person who seems to understand her, and the only reason the wild-child stays out of trouble. When the two of them are chosen to travel to Durmstrang Institute and possibly become a champion in the Triwizard Tournament, they will find that underdogs are not always favored, and that the tournament is not as light-hearted as they had thought. [Cover Credits @Dystopians]

There was Ronny, there was Maeve, and then there was fate. Best friends until the end, that is what they promised. That is what fate promised. Ronny and Maeve, together forever. But not really. Because there is never really anything more star-crossed than when you tempt fate.

It was amazing. No one saw it coming. The way they were drawn together almost as if an unseen force beckoned them closer, or magnetism drew them near. Sixteen individuals, living their own lives in this messed up world should never have existed, but they had and now they were being held responsible for the circumstances unfolding directly afterwards. It was unnatural, it was impure, it was purely chaotic. However, no matter how much they fought it afterwards, they were now fighting reality, fighting their way to survive in this creation of theirs. They are forced to battle their fates, to learn the origin of their mistakes in order to right what they have wronged. For reasons unknown they are determined to figure out who's hand they are playing in this fate.