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    A pile of boy and broomstick lay on the street’s cobbles, deposited squarely on top of her new hat. The boy bit of the pile groaned as he levered himself to his feet. He rubbed a hand through his chestnut curls, both in embarrassment and in an anxious check for spillage.

    Another boy, still sat on a broomstick hovering a foot from the ground, was in hysterics.

    “Nice one Bridgerton!” he wept.

    The first boy grimaced, but his green eyes still sparkled with humour. “Enough, Cedric,” he mumbled, then reached down and picked up Penelope’s hat. He dusted it down with his even dustier hands, then paused and abashedly handed it back to her before he could cause any further damage.

    “Sorry, that wasn’t very well done of me, was it?” He gave her a sheepish lopsided smile.

    It was in that moment, at eleven-years-old, as she took back her dusty new hat with shaky fingers, that Penelope Featherington fell in love.

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    How you blinked and missed our favourite Featherington lurking with her quill in the background of the HP series…

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    01 Nov 2025