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Alex wouldn't ever tell her father, but she was glad that they had moved from Dublin to Doolin — and she could say that with 100 percent sincerity. A city girl living in a one-road costal village? It sounded like the beginning of a bad comedy, but she loved it.
She guessed it was the little things that made her happy.
Their new home was closer to the sea than the one they had in Dublin, but at the same time, it felt further away. The majority of the coastline was composed of towering cliffs. A bit disappointing, but it gave her a good vantage point to try and spot dolphins.
What currently held her interest, though, was the vegetable garden on the side of their house. It wasn't that she liked gardening all that much; it was because of the tiny creatures that lived there.
They looked like lumpy potatoes attached to a small body.
Which, of course, should have been impossible. Strange things always seemed to happen around her, however, and she had learned not to question it too much. She also knew better than to bring it up with her father, who hated anything out of the ordinary.
No, she would keep it to herself. Although, she would have to find a way to get rid of the little creatures, who had taken to laughing at her and hiding among the plants.
They were quickly becoming pests.
Prompt (Original Character Boot Camp — Harry Potter Fanfiction Challenges): tiny [word count: 239]