Wanda had explained that the house was haunted almost. That it was cursed and had a mind of its own but she had lived there, and my grandmother and almost 10 generations, had lived on the land, and the house was a piece of the family.
We found that the house had created three bedrooms upstairs. One of them was larger, and had a small en suite bathroom, that Wanda assured me was for us. Luckily the two other bedrooms had popped up as if the house knew we would have been having company, as Matteo had called two of his colleagues to come to the house to help with security and other things - especially given the fact that my magic was apparently being felt for miles as my aunt had put it.
They were supposed to be coming in today, and Wanda had also called a local witch, and a close frien
