In 1697, you were meant to die in the Salem witch trials, until a vampire turned you instead. Centuries later, you return to Hogwarts as a mysterious seventh-year transfer. No one knows what you are. But the longer you stay, the harder it becomes to hide it. Because you are not just a witch, and if anyone finds out, everything will unravel.

The train had been moving for hours, the Scottish countryside blurring past in streaks of green and grey. September 1st, 1997. The air inside the compartment was thick with the smell of old leather and soot.

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