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There is a town. It seems to have been there forever, and there's something not quite right about it. This town is enveloped in a strange fog, something that Kat Empson has never experienced in her life--All she knows is that funny people, when any at all, inhabit the town. They call her funny names like "Muggle" and wear odd assortments of clothes. What does this town of Godric's Hollow have to do with her? She doesn't find out until stumbling upon an unconscious form of a boy they call Harry Potter--
Kat has already been affiliated with the town of Godric's Hollow long enough, but somehow, she is ironically drawn to it. She knows she cannot leave--there is something to be solved here--she just knows it. . . who is this person under this invisibiliy cloak, they call it. And who are these people who seem concerned for the boy's helath? Who can she trust? And if she doesn't, is her life in peril?
Kat cannot believe this bloke that just saved her life--he was just unconsious under a cloak the minute before--but it's not his crazy, courage that fascinates her--its his troubles--so troubled he is, he tried to--to take his own life? But why? How courageous is that? As she learns more about the boy--she realizes how deep she is in this now--there is no turning back. For better or for worse.
Explanations. . . Almost
Now there's no going back. . . Kat's with them, they are with her. . . unless it was all a dream, things are pretty set in stone. Now they are off to the graveyard, it's not that bad. Not that bad until Kat find's out who resides there. . . and until a certain someone from the trio's past, and Kat's present shows up. . .
Magic, Part I
A revelation, a bit of magic, and Kat's destiny may be changed. . . for the time being.
Nothing happened. Life is the same. Her Dad's...sad, her brother is...sad, Rita is...wicked. She remembers things in her dreams however, and she knows that it was odd, that time, that time that she ran away. It's time to take you all to Intermission....
Magic, Part II
She is on autopilot. Shades of gray. All but in her dreams of these faceless people she feels like she knows. But is it a dream, or revolutionary reality one night, when she hears thunder at her window.....? Will everything finally pull itself together? (Let's hope so....;) )
Back to the Burrow
Back to the Burrow.....
An itty bitty late coming, eh? I'm sooo sorry my pretties.
Your Name is Harry
And we venture onward into that vast unknown world of literature.....
St. Godric's Day
The Restricted Section
Some more secrets to be planted, wonderings to be wondered..... beware, one's head might explode with the wonder!
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