# Harper
When I got back to the cottage, something felt... off.. Like, visibly off.
I stopped mid-step in the clearing, frowning. "Did she..? No. No freaking way."
The cottage was still technically a cottage, but it was definitely... bigger. Wider. Like someone had grabbed both sides and stretched it like taffy. The windows were new. The roof had sprouted a whole second storey that absolutely had not been there when I left that morning.
My eyes wide. "She Harry Pottered the house." Shock.. I am going into shock, I let out a sharp laugh. “HA”
Clawed wound between my legs, tail twitching like he agreed with the assessment.
From the outside, it looked unchanged enough that someone unfamiliar might have missed it, but I had lived in that lopsided little shoebox for weeks now. I knew ever
