Hazel really wants to fulfill her potential and be the witch her Grandma always said she could be. Unfortunately, though her spells always work, they never quite work the way they're supposed to. Drake, the hunky werewolf next door, has been dutifully watching over Hazel for the local coven. He's not convinced she's a witch, until she accidentally turns him into a dog. Of all the indignities. Now she's got his undivided attention, and my oh my how she's grown up. Man, has Drake got an appetite for a certain witch... and it's all for her own good. After all, who ever heard of a virgin witch? Such big teeth you have, Drake. The better to eat you with, my dear...