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All the Winx Club world belongs too Iginio Straffi

It was morning in Alfea, and the fairy of nature woke up. She yawned while streching her arms. After laying there a few minutos more , she swung her legs out of bed and padded to the balcony. Resting her elbows on the raíling, she let out a heavy sight. She had just woken up and he was already in her mind. It had been three months since they broke up but she couldn't stop thinking about him. She felt a little guily. Now Helia was her friend's boyfriend. Gwens's boyfriend.

But if Gwen was really her friend, then why did she started dating him two weeks after they split up? When Gwen asked her if she was okay with dating Helia, Flora forced a smile and said- if that makes you happy.

What else could she say? No? Stay away from him, you backstabbing two-faced traitor?

She sureley was very tempted but the words got caught in her throat and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't spit them out. She loved Helia, and she wanted to see him happy, even though it wasn't with her.

Silent tears streamed down her face. She quickly wiped them away with the back of her hand. The worst part of all that : the Winx had taken Gwens's side.

Everybody liked the Fairy of wind. The Winx, the specialists, even Griselda thought she was a brilliant , talented young girl. She was, perhaps the only one in the whole universe who didn't like Gwen. How could she? She took away the love of her life, her friends. It was like she was slowly taking over her life and there was nothing Flora could do but sit and watch.

A little voice inside her head was constantly repeating - Gwen is better than you. In every single way.

The plantpot with roses that was over the railing slowly started to shrink and turned black when Flora touched it.

She gasped and took a step back. What had just happened?

With eyes wide open, she started at the roses. She knew she was sad but not that sad to turn a beautiful rose to black.

Outside the sky was a little grey, and there were a couple of puffy clouds on the horizon

Flora walked to a big oak tree and sat underneath . She took out a sketchbook and a pen. Thanks to Helia, her doodles had transform into actual drawings. She could draw a portrait of a person without using a circle as the head and a triangle as the body.

Flora rested her head against the trunk of the tree, and closed her eyes. She stayed like that for a couple of minutes. Feeling uninspired ,she went back to absentmindedly doodling but without knowing , her pencil flew furiously over her sketchbook, a picture of Helia in her mind.

When she finished, a sad smile crept over her lips. Flora traced her finger along Helia's cheek.

—Wow. Cool drawing —said a voice behind her .

Startled, Flora looked up and saw Gwen. Her perfectly straight blue hair was tied in a loose ponytail , her sapphire blue eyes were sparkling and she was wearing a pink dress.

—Oh —Flora covered it with her hands.

—It a very beautiful drawing of Helia —Gwen said smiling.

Flora blushed and blurted— I drawed it a long time ago, I was just going to throw it away —She snatched the paper of the sketchbook , made it into a ball and tossed it into the ground.

—Hey , what are you doing? —Gwen knelt down and unfolded it— It's an amazing drawing.

Flora pretended to be fascinated with her nails.

Gwen smiled— Hey, if you don't want it. Can I keep it?

—What? —Flora asked, dumbfounded

—Well, you know. Helia doesn't like being photographed. I don't a have a single picture of him - Gwen clutched the drawing to her chest—. Please.

Why do you want a drawing, my drawing, if you have him all to yourself? Flora thought bitterly and bit down her tongue to stop herself from saying out loud those words.

—Okay —she answered feebly

—Great. Thank you, Flora —Gwen stood up- See you later—. She said ,turning to leave.

Flora nodded and watched her walked away to the entrance. She nearly broke down right there in the courtyard. It was a soul- crushing moment for her. She had to get out of there

When she arrived to the station, she took the bus to Magics

After wandering a few hours through the streets a sudden deluge of rain flooded from the sky. Soaked within seconds, blinded by the rain and still very upset , Flora wasn't really paying attention to anything else until she smacked into a masculine body.

A pair of strong arms reached out to catch her, and stopped her from failing .

—I'm sorry —Flora pushed her soaked hair out of her eyes and looked up sheepishly at the person she had collided with.

Steel dark eyes met hers. Dark, dark eyes. Like a night without moon and stars. For a moment she was hypotheis by the startling color of those eyes. Her gaze then drifted over his broad shoulders and then to his face. He had bangs angled sharply towards one eye, chiseled cheeks, and a strong jaw. His hands were still on her biceps, steading her. Despite the rain, she felt her body flushed with the heat of awareness and she moved back, out of the stranger's hold.

—Sorry —she repeated, tucking her hair behind her ear, and smiling apologetically. He nodded as he pushed his wet dark hair back from his forehead. After a few awkward seconds, Flora cleared her throat and mumbled— Well, I have to go.

She whirled around and just as she was about to leave the stranger said— I'll be seeing you, Flora

Flora froze and turned around— How do you know my..?. A couple of girls passed running by and Flora saw them getting inside a store. When she returned her attention to the stranger, he was gone.

—...Name —she finished her sentence, looking around, but there was no sign of him.