Disclaimer: I do not own Winx Club. I am writing this fic for the fun of it and make no money off of this.

Warning: some ooc-ness, cheesy lines, violence and some character bashing, and 1 oc character if that offends you in anyway then please don't read this fic, no one is forcing you to read it. Rated T for violence and maybe some cussing.

Warning Warning: this is your typical one way or another main character has memories of either the future or an alternate universe and has an evil sibling.

Note: I'm looking for a beta anybody interested pm me or login and review.

Summary: Waking up Bloom realizes that the last few years have been nothing but a dream. Starting her last year of Secondary school level one (high school) Bloom believes she will live a ordinary life until she realizes maybe those weren't just dreams.

So It Was A Dream?

Ch 1 Waking Up

With the sound of birds filling the air Bloom watched as her older sister Daphne got married to Thoren. It was a beautiful sight.

Watching the scene before her play out Bloom could feel tears of joy forming at the corners of her eyes. She couldn't have been any happier for her sister. Daphne who had been trapped at the bottom of Lake Roccaluce for so many years, had finally found freedom and happiness. Seeing her older sister marry the love of her life was just so overwhelming for Bloom.

…Bloom…..

Sniffling a bit she clapped along with everyone else. She noticed her parents; King Oritel and Queen Marion holding each other while watching their eldest daughter get married. They were all finally reunited.

…..Bloom…..

It was like a dream.

…Bloom its time to get up…..

When the guest stopped clapping and Daphne pulled away from Thoren; Bloom ran to her sister with the intention of giving her a hug. But before Bloom could reach her everything went black.

" Bloom, you're going to be late for your first day of school" a voice called out.

Startled Bloom jumped up out of her bed, tripping and falling to the ground. "Owww," she moaned while rubbing her bottom. " Mom, what was that for?"

"Oh dear, are you alright Bloom" A woman with slightly tan skin, short brown hair that framed her face and hazel-brown eyes asked as she looked down at Bloom. The woman wore blue overalls with a yellow shirt underneath them; a yellow apron with green apples on it that wrapped around her waist, finishing the look the woman wore a blue necklace and earrings. The woman is none other than Vanessa, Bloom's adoptive mother.

Yawning Bloom got up off the floor and sleepily looked at her mother asking her " why'd you wake me up so early."

Crossing her arms Vanessa gave Bloom a stern look. " Really Bloom. You've already forgotten? Todays the start of the school year."

Blinking in surprise Bloom replied, " school? School?! School! What do you mean school?!" Blooms tone quickly changed from confused to distressed.

Giving Bloom a concerned look Vanessa asked. " Are you ok Bloom? Do you want me to get the thermometer?"

Seeing her mother's concerned face Bloom suddenly remembered and answered. " No, I'm fine. I just had this really weird dream. It all had seemed so real. I'm just a little confused."

Smiling Vanessa patted Bloom on the head, " well its time to wake up sleepyhead, you don't want to be late for your first day?" With that Vanessa walked out of Bloom's room closing the door on her way out.

Bloom looked around her in shock. It was her bedroom or maybe her old bedroom, her memories where a bit jumbled. Her name is Bloom; her hometown Gardenia, she lives with her family. She is fifteen going on sixteen; today is the first day of the school year and the last year of high school.

Everything else had been a dream, a horrible and wonderful dream. 'I think I may cry,' Bloom thought to herself already feeling the buildup of tears. Bloom rubbed at her eyes wiping away wet droplets and then grabbed a change of clothes before heading into her bathroom.

Taking a quick shower and changing Bloom headed out of her room wearing a teal crop top with pale yellow sleeves, blue flared jeans and yellow shoes. Making her way to the kitchen her mind was preoccupied with the dream she had. ' It had to be a dream. I mean a magical school for fairies, being a princess and dating a prince.' Her felt grew warm just thinking about it.

Entering the kitchen Bloom knew for sure that it had all been a dream. The reason why she knew it was a dream just happened to be sitting across from her.

A girl around her age sat at the table. While the girl originally had long brown hair it was now dyed blonde, bright blue eyes were set in a heart shaped face, full pouty pink lips under a small nose. Wearing a blue tank top under a white jacket, black jeans and white shoes. The girl is Sara, Blooms older sister by a month. The two of them had been born in the same year, which had led to Blooms parents revealing that she had been adopted early on.

Sadly Bloom could sort of understand her subconscious creating a dream where she was an only child, Bloom and Sara had never really gotten along. 'Gosh, that sounded like a bad fanfic.' Bloom thought to herself feeling a bit ashamed.

Staring with disinterest at her breakfast of eggs, bacon and fruit, Blooms eyes then turned to the basket of croissant in the center of the table. Grabbing one of the delicious pastries she started to eat. While she ate Bloom noticed that Sara hadn't touch her plate. Instead her sister seemed to be keeping herself preoccupied by tearing up a croissant. Finishing her breakfast the door to the dining room opened and a man in his forties walked in. With naturally blonde hair and bright blue eyes similar to Sara's; he wore a light blue short sleeve shirt, dark blue jeans and blue shoes. The man is Bloom's adoptive father Mike. Mike sat down at the table and picked up the paper that had been laying across his empty plate flipping it opened he asked, " You girls want a ride to school?"

Sara was the first to answer, "I'm walking to school with some friends."

"Ah, what about you Bloom" Mike asked as Bloom had just bitten into another croissant, choking it down Bloom answered, "I was thinking of walking too."

Sara quietly muttered, " Considering how much you've eaten I would think so."

Bloom blushed at the comment while Mike put his paper down giving Sara a stern look.

Standing up Sara said, "gotta go," as she walked out of the room. With the slamming of the front door it signaled Sara's departure.

Hearing the commotion from the kitchen Vanessa came into the dinning room.

"Did Sara already leave?" Vanessa asked.

"Mmmm" Mike answered reaching over and grabbing Sara untouched plate. Vanessa watched him with a look of reproach on her face.

" What? No reason to let good food go to waste" Mike said.

Blooms gaze swept over the wall where the clock hung. Startled Bloom stood up quickly almost knocking over her chair and grabbing her backpack that had been prepared the night before.

Rushing out the door Bloom called out, " bye mom, dad. Thanks for breakfast."

Running down the sidewalk in the direction of her school it wasn't long until Bloom came across Sara. Who stood at a street corner tapping her foot impatiently. Coming to a stop her sister Bloom opened her mouth to say something but changed her mind as Sara gave her a dirty look.

"I hope you're not thinking that I was waiting for you" Sara muttered looking out at the street.

"Umm no, its just wont you be late if you don't hurry?" Bloom questioned. Bloom and Sara had never gotten along. It was unlikely that Sara would start being nice anytime soon.

With a smile that didn't quiet reach her eyes Sara told Bloom. "Mitzi dating an older guy, he has a car."

"Oh, so you're waiting for them?" Bloom couldn't help but make a face at the mention of Mitzi name.

"Duh" Sara muttered while inspecting her manicure.

Feeling awkward standing there with nothing to say "Then I guess I'll just continue on my way" Bloom said and started to leave.

"You do that," replied Sara. Turning away to continue on to school Bloom heard Sara call out, "Oh, wait a sec."

"Yeah" Bloom asked quickly. It wasn't common for Sara to initiate a conversation or at least not one with Bloom.

"I just remembered. Don't talk to me at school, ok, its really embarrassing," Sara told Bloom.

Muttering a "fine," Bloom continued on her way.

As she walked Bloom heard a honk from behind her. Turning her head she saw a red sports car with a girl around Blooms age with long black hair parted down the side, fair skin and black eyes. She wore a green tank top, tan pants and green glasses.

The girl leaned out the window slightly and called out, " so long loser, ahaahhaha"

Bloom huffed as she watched the car drive out of sight. 'Mitzi' Bloom darkly thought to herself, 'some things never change.'

Checking her watch Bloom let out a small gasp and cried out, "Oh crud, I'm going to be so late."

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Breaking into a run it wasn't long before Bloom realized how out of shape she really was. 'Apparently dreaming you are amazingly fit does not transfer to the real world,' Bloom thought to herself. Pushing herself Bloom managed to make it to the schoolyard before the bell had rung. Heading to her first class Bloom noticed a mop of green hair standing under a tree. Feeling reenergized Bloom ran up and hugged the girl with the green hair from behind.

"Selina!" Bloom cried out happily hugging said Selina. Seeing your best friend after having a dream where she had been an evil witch was strange and also left one a little relieved. Even though Selina had eventually left the dark side and returned to being a fairy it was still nice to know that it hadn't actually happened.

Selina struggled a bit and cried out "oomph, Bloom what the? What are you doing?"

Letting go of Selina, Bloom waited until the girl turned around to hug her once again.

"I've just missed you so much." Bloom happily explained.

Returning the Selina smiled. When the two parted Selina took a step back and pushed Bloom gently.

"What are you talking about? We just saw each other last week," Selina said.

Bloom blushed then muttered "But it feels like its been forever."

In her dream Bloom had seen Selina just recently but she still missed her childhood friend. The Selina from the dream had been so different. A sad smile appeared on Bloom's face as she thought about it.

Giving Bloom another push Selina then walked away and called out, "come on weirdo where going to be late for Ms. Rossi class."

Bloom who had started to follow Selina came to a sudden stop.

"You don't mean Ms. Rossi the history teacher do you?" Bloom asked.

"Yeah, don't you remember we checked are schedule last week. We have three classes together. One of them is Ms. Rossi history class" Selina replied.

"But she's the teacher that on the first day gives you a test on everything you learned last year and what is being covered this year" Bloom blurted out.

"What! You have got to be kidding!? I'm not prepared for that. Where did you hear that?" Selina asked in a high pitch voice as she panics.

In truth Bloom remembered it from her dream. In her dream Selina and her had Ms. Rossi. Selina just barley managed to pass the test but Bloom had failed. Along with most of the class to make up for the test score Bloom had to write a ten-page history report. It had been brutal but then again it had only happened in her dream. It was unlikely that it would actually happen.

"Well?" Selina asked.

"Oh well. I think I heard some other students talking about it," Bloom replied. There was no way she could tell Selina that it had happened in some bizarre dream.

Selina let out a sigh. "Jeez, don't scare me like that. That was probably just a rumor to scare anyone who's taking the class. There's no way a teacher would do that on the first day."

"Your probably right. I don't know what I was thinking," Bloom laughed a bit but deep inside she had to wonder. What if, what if it did happen? What if Ms. Rossi did give them a test this morning? If that does happen, would it mean that the other things from her dream would happen too.

Watching Bloom drag her feet while in thought, Selina reached out and grabbed Blooms hand pulling her along while saying, "Come on slow poke lets get to class."

Edit: 03/25/18

I recently received a review on another fic explaining that I have a tendency to start my sentences with the same word/name. I happened to look back at this fic and notice a bunch of mistakes and decided to correct them to the best of my abilities. Nothing much has changed in this chapter. Though hopefully it's a bit easier to read!

I love Bloom she's my favorite character so of course she's going to be the main character. The only problem is that I'm not sure who to pair her with. On one hand I like Sky (even if he gets put under a spell to hate Bloom constantly) but on the other hand I'm a huge Helia fan. I think Helia would be a pretty good match for Bloom and there's not enough fics with HeliaxBloom. Also I need a beta.

After Roxy Fan 4 Ever gave me a suggestion on how to make one of my paragraphs sound better I decided to reread this chapter and made a few changes to the grammar and stuff, nothing major or anything.

Authors rant: I like winx club but a lot of the time I think the show suffers from repetitive writing and not being able to keep the shows history or backstories consistent.