Pippa Adair had always been quite a special girl. She knew the answers to questions that hadn't been asked yet, she took offense to insults that she heard from sealed lips. Her ability was one that she would later learn to be both a blessing and curse, depending on the day. Pippa had also never quite wanted to be around Harry Potter. She likened seeing the boy wandering the halls of Hogwarts to seeing the Grim during Divinations class. The Grim meant nothing but trouble, something that followed the Chosen One like his shadow. And with the entire Wizarding World on the brink of war, trouble was the last thing Pippa needed in her life. Pippa had never been one to seek out trouble. That was, until trouble found her. (hp&tootp) [HARRY POTTER X FEM!OC]