A gorgeous bewitching story of two outcast girls whose lives are twisted by an ancient prophecy Who will be queen of the witches? The babies were born as the clock struck twelve A bat fell from the air mid-flight A silver salmon floated dead to the surface of the river Snails withered in their shells moths turned to dust on the night breeze & an owl ate its young The spell had been cast Poppy Hooper has managed to deceive her father into believing that there is nothing mysterious or unnatural about her He ignores the cats that find her wherever she goes the spiders that weave beautiful lacy patterns for her even her eyes
- one blue one green with an extra black dot orbiting the pupil Ember Hawkweed is a pitiful excuse for a witch When the other girls in her coven brew vile potions Ember makes soap & perfume Fair & pretty Ember is more like a chaff than a witch When the two girls meet Poppy discovers her powers & finds out the truth Bound by their unlikely friendship & the boy they both love the girls try & find their place in the world But the time of the prophecy draws nearer
- & the witches won't give up the throne without a fight