Harry, the Druid from Hagrid's Home

I woke up as a baby in the world of Harry Potter, and Hagrid found me and took me in.

As a little one blessed by nature, I could chat with the Whomping Willow, snuggle up to unicorns, and even make Erumpents rein in their fierceness.

I thought I could lie flat until the story began. But when I started school, the moment the Sorting Hat touched my hair, it screamed, “You belong in, ”

While Harry was still nervously waiting nearby, I stared in shock at the crowd filling the Great Hall, all holding carrots and copies of the Monster Book of Monsters...