[HP + Postwar Stranger Things + Doctor Who (DW), signed]
(New readers can check out the previous HP story on my profile, HP: The Curse of Time. Some characters will appear here, but you can still enjoy this story without reading it!)
Our cheerful, friendly puppy of a heroine is here!
My name is Willow Reed. You might not know who I am, but you definitely know the town where I live: Hawkins, the town that was split apart by four rifts and isolated by the military a few years ago.
People say Hawkins is cursed, and I think so too, because lately I’ve been having strange dreams every day.
Why do I always dream about different people?
Willow doesn’t know, but Willow does whatever she wants in her dreams.
Then one day, a blue police box appeared. Willow discovered her true identity, and the real people from her dreams came looking for her.
(Not all relationships are romantic; some are platonic. This shares a universe with my previous long-form story.)
[I won’t break up GGAD or James and Lily. As I’ve said before, every reader has their own Hamlet. Please read with an open mind and don’t attack the characters. Fanfiction can be a little out of character.]
