Hermione's POV

I hissed again as I missed my way for the sixth time that day trying to locate the witch's place my mother told me to go to. She had assured me that the witch would grant me whatever wishes I desired.

Rounding a corner, a small cottage house came into full view. It was an old house and had a small ranch behind it and a dog house in front of the house. I looked around for any sign of a dog as the kennel was empty, and I did not really fancy dogs.

I walked carefully between the tomatoes and mushrooms in the garden that was right...