
The House That Spoke | Zuni Chopra
Fourteen-year-old Zoon Razdan is witty, intelligent and deeply perceptive. She also has a deep connection with magic. She was born into it.
The house that she lives in is fantastical—life thrums through its wooden walls—and she can talk to everything in it, from the armchair and the fireplace to the books, pipes and portraits!
But Zoon doesn’t know that her beloved house once contained a terrible force of darkness that was accidentally let out by one of its previous owners. And when the darkness returns, more powerful and malevolent than ever, it is up to her to take her rightful place as the Guardian of the house and subsequently, Kashmir.
About Author
The House That Spoke is the debut novel of 15 year old Zuni Chopra & published by Penguin Randomhouse India. She has published 2 books of poetry prior to this novel. Her favourite authors include Neil Gaiman & Lewis Carrol. She lives in Mumbai with her parents, older brother & their 6 dogs.
Recap
Zoon is a typical angsty teenager living with her mother. She can hear things in her house talk-the fireplace, the chair, the portraits, even the pipes in the bathroom. Around middle of the novel, she learns that she’s the chosen one (can’t say more without spoiling the story).
Does she rise to the occasion, of course, that’s not a spoiler.
But how?
Read the book to know that. If you live in my city, come by and borrow it.
Review
What a Ride!
I started the book on July 15, 2025 and finished it on August 22, 2025. Why it took me 5.5 weeks to read this book? Because… well, too many things.
1. The Opening
At first, I got distracted again by the opening quote by Lewis Carrol, googled it, read the source material-Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland, was thoroughly amazed. That took me a couple of days to read and a couple more to get out of its trance.
2. The Spookiness
Then I tried this one again, and was thrown off by the purple prose (not my thing). I stopped at page 49, which was kinda spooky because the first time I read Harry Potter, I stopped around the same mark. I read Albus Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall bring baby Harry to Privet Drive and I was like: what? Then, around page 49, it showed the Dursleys in their usual morning routine, with Mr. Dursley distracted by his job. He notices strangely dressed people in cloaks, thinking it’s a new fashion or a collection effort for charity, and sees several owls flying in broad daylight. And I was done. Much later in life, I read the whole series, and kinda regreted not reading it earlier.
This is my note two days later:
July 17, 2025 – page 49:
It’s so NOT for me.
IIRC, I abandoned Harry Potter at #49 when I first started reading it. It wasn’t until 2018 that I finally read HP series. Weird, huh?
3. The Author
Then, I read about the author:
The House That Spoke is the debut novel of 15 year old Zuni Chopra & published by Penguin Randomhouse India. She has published 2 books of poetry prior to this novel. Her favourite authors include Neil Gaiman & Lewis Carrol. She lives in Mumbai with her parents, older brother & their 6 dogs.
And I was like, what 15-year-old gets a book published? She must really be talented. Then I learned who she really was, and the word “nepo” started ringing in my head. I spent about an hour checking out her instagram, and then her father’s Kashmir connection, and adored her mother’s dressing style and eloquence all over again.
Then, I thought: nahin padhte yeh book. Let’s not read this one.
4. The Historical Fiction Angle
The book starts in 16th century. I was like: What’s with July and historic fiction? Every book I pick up has some history kink; the previous one being Book Review | The Giver of Stars | Jojo Moyes.
5. And Then Some
Anywho, so after that, I read seven other books, only three of them listed on Goodreads (I’m too lazy to add the remaining four Urdu books to the GR library).
Dog Days (Diary of a Wimpy Kid #4) by Jeff Kinney
Safar Ki Shaam by Farhat Ishtiaq
And then I started “There’s No Place Like Here” by Cecelia Ahern. It instantly reminded me of Alice… And I thought, if I had to read a fantasy, why not read the one I’ve already started.
Finally…
Thus, we resume “The House That Spoke”. Much like Harry Potter, the story weirded me out initially, especially the prose laden with similies and metaphors, but then the story picked up pace and it didn’t slow down until the epilogue.
So after this rant, let’s get to the actual review.
Fantasy Genre, Not For Me
I haven’t read many chosen-one, fantasy, magical realism books. In fact, I think I can safely say that I’ve read Harry Potter series, and that’s it. This book has the exact same beats (even deals with “darkness”), just shorter. Add the emotional and desi angle of Kashmir’s beauty and the ugly circumstances; and we’ve our desi Harry Potter. The time jump also makes it more horrifying, if you’re into that sort of thing. I found it spooky.
The Illustrations
After every few chapters, we’d have a shorter scene with illustrations etc; some of those scenes made no sense to me-the one where Shanti saw her daughter die?
But absolutely loved the cover. This book is probably the best looking book on my bookshelf. I have less than 200 books, but still, coming on top of 200 is something, right?
The photo doesn’t do justice to the beauty of the cover. When I emailed over the photo, the quality is reduced it seems.

The Prose and the Praise
The prose was way too purple for me, and initially the reason that I put away the book. but towards the end, I got the hang of it. I could also imagine Zuni Chopra writing those words down. She has a good command over her prose. Loved some of the metaphors and similies.
Here are some quotes I noted.
Favourites
You’ve lost your muchness.
I had started a shop, got married, grown old and left all I had to my children by the time Mr Bhukhari was done seeing the house.
like parasites, it grew to lord over the table.
Yes, so honoured. So very honoured. Utterly and completely bursting with the honour.
Finally, I spoke.
“Well. I began, still contemplating the matter , Well do you agree that this and this only will be your top priority till we’ve prevented the sale?’
‘I do!’
Will you consistently and unailingly be available for service?’
‘I will!’
‘And do you, Altaf, pledge yourself to this… mission. let’s say … so as to in no way damage or discredit our aims?’
He nodded vigorously, and puffed out his chest, as though expecting a badge of his membership for this honourable cause. I could never have said why but despite how little I yet knew of his life and his loves and his hopes, it seemed to me that we had known each other for years.
Then, Alraf Ali, I declare you part of the team!’ YES! he exclaimed, thrusting his fist in the air, startling or tilt for the second time. You won’t regret irl This is, Ike, my first adventure! Let’s do this!’ Tallowed myself a small smile.
Peace is not found, it’s recognized.
I lifted my hand to register the gash a my muddy cheek, my blood finally becoming one of the puddles I’d so tried to avoid.
Final Verdict
⭐⭐⭐
Not bad, but not my cuppa. Overall, a very nice coming-of-age story. Could have benefitted from simpler prose. If you like fantasy, magical realism, and a coming-of-age story. I felt I was way too old for this one.
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