The young lady came from a wizarding world and entered an unfamiliar realm of magic on a mission. She arrived at Hogwarts to study.
But why were there so many talented people here...?
And why were they all looking at her so strangely...?
Her shy follower and childhood sweetheart, the young master, watched as these people began to make their move, silently protesting with all their might.
(OOC is on me, in homage to Rowling)
