A/N: Hey guys, I'm online again and so is AnnaleaseTurner, that can only mean one thing... More RP's to inspire future fan fiction submissions! :D The time we had done The Worst Witch, we just started a couple of days ago, this is our prologue. You will meet my OC, Eleanor and her OC, Jem, in the next chapter. Just think of this as a future prologue. I'm not sure which world we're doing this in, whether in the books, the TV Series, or the 1980's movie with the young and delicious Tim Curry as the Grand Wizard (erm... I mean, just the Grand Wizard all the witches happen to have a stalker fan girl crush on), but as far as you know, AnnaleaseTurner and I only own our OC's, everyone else is Jill Murphy. Read & Review!

It was a regular day in Miss Cackle's Academy for young witches. However, today the girls were told about the news of a couple of new students joining them. Mildred was called to Miss Cackle's office, so she missed the announcement.

Mildred's best friend Maud was walking out in the hall with the other students in the hall and went to see her. "Mildred, have you heard the news?" she asked, sounding scared, excited and a little rushed at the same time.

"What news?" Mildred asks, tilting her head. She tugged on one of her own pigtails as she looked at her Best Friend.

"We're getting a couple of new students in a couple of days," Maud explained. "Some rumors say that they aren't full blood witches though."

"Oh..." Mildred says, blinking a few times. She then smiled. "Maybe we could help show them around." she suggests.

A chill suddenly went down both girls' backs. Behind them was the strict, sour-faced teacher Miss Hardbroom. She stood there in her black dress and too tight bun. "I think not Mildred Hubble, they need a proper person to guide them, who won't give them reason to get into trouble." she says, her voice cold.

Maud looked anxiously at Miss Hardbroom with Mildred. If they couldn't show the new girls around, who could? Milred didn't frown, but her face went serious.

"Like you, Miss Hardroom, you're the best witch in this whole school!" Ethel Hallow kissed up, glancing at Mildred and Maud, rather evilly.

"No," Miss Hardbroom says, her voice the warmest she did for the girl. "I was thinking you, Ethel." she says.

Maud slightly darted her eyes at Ethel.

"Really? Oh, I don't know, Miss Hardbroom, if anyone knows anything about the school, it's you, but if you insist." Ethel grinned at her, then looked back at Maud and Mildred with a satisfied smirk that they were pushed back from welcoming the new girls.

"Yes Ethel... And i know they're not full witches, but I want you to make them feel welcome," Miss Hardroom says. "And if you influence them in any way you will get two weeks detention." she warns the two friends.

Mildred sighed and nodded. "Yes, Miss Hardbroom..." she says softly.

"Yes, Miss Hardbroom..." Maud agreed.

"Yes ma'am, I treat everyone in this school with respect, even if old Millie is one of the worst witches in the school's history." Ethel showed a charming smile to their superior adult, even what she said was cold and heartless, even for a young witchling.

"Ethel, don't brag like that." Miss Hardbroom says, though she was amused slightly.

"Sorry, ma'am." Ethel smiled sheepishly.

Miss Hardbroom looked at Ethel. "Run along to class now." she says.

Ethel went to class, sneering at Mildred and Maud, then went about her business as they walked down the hall to their next class. Mildred sighed slightly and went away with Maud.

"Hey, don't be like that," Maud tried to settle her best friend. "You're not... that bad a witch, Millie..."

Mildred looked at Maud. "I'm sick of that name following me around... Just for once i'd like to be known as something other than the Worst Witch." she says.

"You just need practice, that's all." Maud tried to cheer her up.

"Yeah..." Mildred utters, sighing a little. She ignored Ethel. "I wonder what they would be like..." she says, though.

"I'm sure they could be friendly, just give them a chance, we were all new once," Maud advised with a friendly smile. "They might have a hard time making friends though, we should at least try to help them."

"We'll have to do it in a way for HB not to catch us..." Mildred tells Maud.

"Don't remind me." Maud visibly shivered about Miss Hardbroom, or HB as many of the students referred to her.