Witches Get Stitches

rk, medieval, ancient, and what do you know, everything is exactly how I imagined it. Watching Harry

y difference is that in Hogwarts it's more magical but here it

wers that can make this place explode, can they? Can any of us make this whole school go boom!? Or is the school magically protected? I will like

hat want all witches dead are ou

er moment because she looks excited to be showing me

and ask ques

tures at the students that are probably heading to class. The

azer on some a sweat

s topic of gossip. This has been my life since I started middle school around the time my mom di

how you should be the classrooms. You don'

he shows me the class for potion making, the teacher is a young woman with long red hair,

brown shoes. Her long red hair is

ing a cake, but not just any cake. Are any

e class

rland have to do with pot

a growth potion but she's going to be using cake becaus

she always read me bedtime stories so I would fall asleep. My favorite has always been Alice

d a queen yelling "Off with your head!" Every chance she got. I'm

tall old man with grey hair conducting the musicians. They're singing their version of that song from a sou

," Kelly says moving her bo

ops dancing immediately then loo

, we're witches, no

cour

he eras tour and the Renaissance to

ll are th

. "Rich in magic." She winks and then moves forward

gic to get the tickets

swers like the

cheating."

Swifties and Beehives at

to go sing along to shake

tickets to see

at her

t tickets to

I laugh, sile

irl. I like th

he sings with such passion and power it's just— it's just—" She's trying to look for the words to d

." We both giggle and we

missed so much so I have a lot to learn. I'm going to learn magic, I'm going

math, damn it. You can neve

is so big, this place is quite fanc

mming area, and the basketball court, she showed

e he's about to do something that will anger not just the teachers but the princ

ly on the

follows my gaze an

but I don't listen to her so. . . " She winks at me then turns her head to l

lips I'd want to kiss, but I'm not here to look at boys I'm here to l

so

r my throat. "Is

're just friends. Besi

ype? Is this girl crazy? Well, she did try to attack

have a gi

te ever, he's this mysterious cool

time, I hang around with mysterious people who

my hand with her elbow and she smile

re still showing me around," I remind her

I stop walking, then I turn around. She st

ahead and I follow feelin

to the right is occupied by someone who loves girly things, pink bed sheets, a golden-colored carpet, pink bunny flip-flop

sked her life to save me and I feel much more comfortable w

a green duvet, and there's a box on top. I tilt my

l smiles a lot, the amount of muscles you have to stretch to smile i

ssed together as she sways like a child w

I see all my things in this box. My clothes, my headph

I thought I set tha

reamland. I told my

t like it's not part of my normal. Kelly nods her he

glassy, I don't want to cry, my first foster parents told me crying is for the weak and I spent a part of my life believing it. I shouldn't have, since crying is an

ns the brown wardrobe and she brings out what seems to

me? How—

ut she's your roommate and I hope you guys get along well. I hope." I furrow my eyebrows when

going to put on my uniform as well and I'm going for my class. Don

ause I'

le then she walks out the door. I look at the

ute but this place might probably be bett