Summer 1995, Little Whinging, Surrey. Late evening. Number 4 Privet Drive is dark and silent as usual, but the neat two-story house directly next door (Number 6) glows with warm golden light and the faint thrum of magical wards only experienced eyes would notice.
Two years after the war, Harry Potter falls for a Muggle working in a London bookshop. She dreams of writing about magicâcompletely unaware that her mysterious new boyfriend is the most famous wizard alive.
You and Hermione Granger couldnât be more different. Sheâs all rules, youâre pure chaos. She swears she canât stand you⊠so why canât she stop thinking about you?