Laurel comes from good stock, pure blood, a wandmaker for an uncle and mentor. But she can't cast a spell. She'll brew you anything you need, grow any plant, but no spells, no wands, no transfiguring. She's the squib. OC

Harry has the world's best girlfriend. She will indulge him in anything, and sometimes, it pays off for her too! Entry for the Lemon Frosted Birthday Contest