Using The Old Ways (Harry Potter fanfic)

The term 'Witch' or 'Wizard' was known in the Wizarding community. For muggles all around the world, they were oblivious to it all. They know the kind of witches that were burned centuries ago, the kind that were frowned upon and were scared of them. Those are two different types of witches , because one is in possession of a wand and the other is, well, wandless. If you ask either who's stronger and better, they'll be confused because there's no such thing as a witch with or without a wand. It was ridiculous.

Although, Daphne Mathews was a wandless witch, using her own blood for spells, or hands alone to cast a curse, she was a witch that had to hide from her parents because they didn't know. They were always on business trips anyway. She always makes herself busy and reads the Harry Potter collection of books.

Daphne finds a strange emerald pendant that she doesn't know how to make it work because it's not in any of her books.

One day, everything seems normal.
One night, turns everything formal.

She belonged in the other world, they needed her help, even when neither knew it.