Summary
""Don't move!" I opened my eyes and went cross eyed as I focused on the thin, round stick that was centimeters from poking the bridge of my nose. ...Is this for real? I slapped it away without thinking." After enduring her friend's psycho Russian ritual, Rebekah finds herself surrounded by loons... or somehow inside JK Rowling's Hogwarts in the 70's. But that's crazy, right?