There's Something Wrong With The Village

There's Something Wrong With The Village

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Of course I knew Agatha Harkness. She has been a part of my coven since before I was born, even though we didn't differ much in years. But our paths had never really crossed. She was the daughter of Evanora Harkness, leader of the Salemites, and possessed great magic. And then there was me. I was ordinary at best, and that was giving myself a lot of credit. My magic was medium, if you could even call it that, my looks basic. But worst of all, nature had decided to play a cruel trick on me. Ever since I was a little girl, pain has been a part of my life. Many days were spent bedridden and when I did go out, it was often accompanied by a cane. The crossing of our paths changes one night on a full moon...
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[COMPLETED] My grandmother is a witch. My mother is a witch. My sisters are witches. Even my daddy is a warlock when he's not moonlighting as a rat (a consequence of the aforementioned grandmother's temper). So you would think I would be a witch too, right? Nope. Not a spark of magic resides in my fingertips, and even worse, I'm beginning to think I'm allergic to magic. Kind of a big problem when you live in the middle of the most magical town in Mississippi. I'm just biding my time until I turn eighteen. Then, I can pack my bags and move out into the real world- with the normal humans. Until then, I just have to survive my grandmother's experiments, my sister's nasty temper, and the charms of the town's bad boy, Ash Goodwin. Easy...ier said than done.

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