The mystic legend of Avalon is just that, right? A legend. A bedtime story for muggle and Wizardom children alike. Except for one very ordinary but clever woman who never let go of her childhood fairytales even after the violent death of her grandfather. She will stop at nothing to unearth the truth... and maybe drag some favorite wizards with her.

A/U 3rd year rewrite. Will things go from bad to worse when a weird foreign stranger knocks on the door of Privet drive in early summer 1993? How will Dumbledore react when all of his carefully laid plans go arse over tin cans? All Harry knows is it can't be any worse then living with the Durselys, right? Noncan, OC, lotsa worldbuilding and my odd sense of humor.

A/U 3rd year. Will things get better or worse for Harry and the rest of when a weird stranger from another country turns up on the door step of Privet Drive and flips Dumbledore's well made plans arse over tin cans? All he knows is it CAN NOT be any worse then living with the Durselys. Right? Non-Can, O/C, my odd sense of humor, and lotsa worldbuilding. Rated T for now for cussing.