Sue Gould

One morning, ordinary girl Kathy woke up and found that not only was she a little girl whose soul had been transported to England, but she was also shocked to discover that she was living in a parallel magical world where there were no monsters, the plot was chaotic, and the timeline was all messed up. When she finally managed to integrate into a peaceful life, a familiar owl delivered the admission notice to Hogwarts, and it turned out that she was a member of the wizarding family. As a new student, Kathy was enrolled in the Ravenclaw College. From the surprise of learning about her parents' concealment of their wizarding identity upon her arrival, to the despair of getting hopelessly lost in the maze-like stairs and changing stairwells at Hogwarts; from accidentally forming an "employment service" friendship with the lively Harry to witnessing his traditional yet unique argument and confrontation with Malfoy. In Potions class, she had to deal with the pressure from the strict Snape professor, while in History of Magic class, the entire class was entranced by Binns' hypnotic lecture. Even more wonderfully, Kathy discovered that she was exceptionally talented in the Charms class and was jokingly called "the genius girl" by the Gryffindors. Apart from studying, the campus life was equally exciting. She was involved in the "Powering Hogwarts" grand plan led by Harry and dominated by the Gryffindors. In the secret and responsive house, she and the students from each house (even including the Slytherins who came to "challenge") embarked on a hilarious technological adventure. At night, she experienced being watched by portraits while doing the employment service, and accidentally walked into the kitchen, witnessing a wonderful scene where students from all four houses gathered together to steal midnight snacks. The Christmas holiday dinner at Harry's house allowed her to witness the "affectionate" interaction that had continued from her parents' generation.

"Zero points. Zero memory. Six hundred acres of cursed land. And a mysterious power to make the deadliest plants in the world bloom for her." Willow Elmwood should be dead. Instead, she wakes from a root cocoon in the mountains with nothing—not even her past. When she's assigned the most dangerous land in the city, pressed against the killer The Briar Corridor, everyone expects her to fail. The The Briar Corridor has other plans. Now she's building a farm with mutant chickens, a scarred ex-soldier, and a dung beetle that produces miracle medicine. But her peaceful life is threatened when a familiar face arrives—the man from her forgotten past, now the most powerful soldier in the nation. Some secrets refuse to stay buried. And some farms grow more than just food.

"I'm an ordinary waiter, but I can see people's fate, including Shifters. Like all children, I was tested for magic when I was only a few days old. Since my specific bloodline is unknown and my magic is unidentifiable, I was marked with a delicate swirling pattern around my upper right arm. I do have magic, just as the tests showed, but it has never lined up with any known Magic species. I can't breathe fire like a dragon Shifter, or hex people who piss me off like Witches. I can't make potions like an Alchemist or seduce people like a Succubus. Now I don't mean to be unappreciative of the power I do have, it's interesting and all, but it just really doesn't pack much of a punch and most of the time it is just pretty much useless. My special magical skill is the ability to see threads of fate. Most of life is annoying enough for me, and what never occurred to me is that my mate is a rude, pompous nuisance. He's an Alpha and my friend's twin brother. --------------------------------------- “What are you doing? This is my home, you can't just let yourself in!” I try and keep my voice firm but when he turns and fixes me with his golden eyes I shrink back. The look he gives me is imperious and I automatically drop my eyes to the floor as is my habit. Then I force myself to look back up again. He doesn't notice me looking up because he's already looked away from me. He's being rude, I refuse to show that he's scaring me, even though he most definitely is. He glances around and after realising that the only place to sit is the little table with its two chairs he points to it. “Sit.” he orders. I glare at him. Who is he to order me around like this? How can someone this obnoxious possibly be my soul mate? Maybe I'm still asleep. I pinch my arm and my eyes water a little from the sting of pain."