Harriet Castor books

The Sleepover Club Ponies (2003)

Pony Passion

Does that ever happen to you too? Does time seem to whizz by when you’re having a laugh and really drag when you’re miserable? To me, two weeks of holiday can go five billion times quicker than two weeks of school. What a bummer. Well, this maths lesson was exactly like that. I thought the clock ...

Hit the Beach!

There was only one thing for it: I had to get the yoghurt back. And fast. When she’d finished talking about the school trip, Mrs Weaver said, “Now, we’d better get on with our history lesson, hadn’t we? We’re going to start a new topic today: Henry VIII and His Six Wives. Who would like to fetch ...

Dance-off!

Lyndz had been wrong. Totally wrong. Fliss wasn’t fine. She had broken her ankle. “Well, two of the little bones in it, anyway,” Fliss explained when she joined us in the bedroom. Now she was sitting on the bed, still in her Grease outfit, her crutches propped against the wall. Her left leg was s...