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The Transfer Students

The Transfer Students

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Wizarding World: Harry Potter
Kerilyn, Maria, Riki, and Benjamin are transferring from Ilvermorny, the school of magic from North America, to Hogwarts, the most famous school in all of the Wizarding World. How will these four fourth years handle their struggles, especially with the Tri-Wizard Tournament beginning? I do NOT own Harry Potter, all of the information about the North American Wizarding World and the classes at Ilvermorny and the way school life functions are all my own and my friends' ideas, they are not confirmed by JK Rowling.
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(COMPLETED) This is a story about Mei Potter. An American witch who finds out that Harry Potter is her twin brother after her second year at Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. She will be starting a brand new chapter of her third year of school at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. What adventure and friends will be waiting? Sneak Peek: Fred put his hand on my lower back and the other brushed my bangs to the side, "How's your injury, Mei?" I was blushing, "Nearly healed." I bowed my head down slightly so he could see the smaller bandage. The hand he used to brush my bangs now lifted my chin and he leaned in to give me a single deep kiss. The hand around my back pulled me into him, "Tell me you like me, love." I was blushing and so was he, "Fred, I-"

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