Hey all! Here's the next installment!
Later that evening Timmy, Cosmo, and Wanda resided in the little house for the night. Timmy however could not sleep, through the door creek he saw bright flashing lights, and the whispering of chants. He wasn't able to make out who the whisper belonged to, curious he went to go find out. He peered his head outside the door, Wanda was busy lifting bottle and potions into a huge pot, almost like what a witch would do.
"Wanda?"
Wanda ceased all magical movement. "Oh Timmy you startled me!" She turned around to face him. "Why are you up this late?"
"Cause of you. I saw lights and heard chanting. I know that fairies don't chant or conjure when granting wishes, or practicing magic. Oh and you moved objects without a wand!"
Wanda rolled her eyes. "Alright! I'm half witch half fairy. So not only was I attending the Fairy Academy, I was also enrolled in the Witch program to develop that part of my magical abilities."
"Ah, I see. So why were you making potions?"
Wanda went over to the kitchen cabinet, and gestured Timmy to come to her. She opened up the cabinet where tons of dusty potion bottle and herbs sat on the shelves.
"I left all of them here for safe keeping, so I'm using the most that I can for any kind of emergencies, meaning I'm going to duplicate every single thing in this cabinet for home."
"Do you think that I could have the same kind of magic you posses? I mean I may have inherited some of it too." Said Timmy, his eyes beamed with hope.
Wanda smiled, "Perhaps you might have, let's find out. It's never to early or late begin witchcraft training." She sat up a stool and placed a small potion on top of the stool. "Lift the potion."
Timmy laughed, "Are you serious? Lift something already?"
"I said lift the potion. And yes I'm serious. Now, focus all your energy and emotions to the bottle, Close your eyes.
Timmy closed his eyes. "How will I know if I lift the bottle or not?"
"You'll know if you do or not trust me, then you can open your eyes, now focus."
Timmy settled into a relaxed state of mind. There was no rambling thoughts or worries, just stillness. He opened his eyes again, and the bottle was inert. It was hovering. "I did it! I'm actually doing it!" Then the potion fell on the ground. "I'll work on that, I guess I lost my focus."
Wanda sighed happily, "I know you will, I'll teach you everything I know. Say we have been gone a long time, are you ready to go home?"
Timmy shrugged his shoulders. "I honestly don't know, where home is or what it is for me now."
Wanda wrapped her arms around him. "Well it's not about the house or the building, it about the people who are there for you and love you."
Timmy walked away from Wanda. "Yeah that's what I mean. I don't know who's there for me and who loves me on earth."
Wanda sighed, "Timmy trust me when I say we must return to earth for a time, and you must make your decision."
Timmy glanced back, "What?"
"Your decision. You can either come with us, and live like you were really supposed to as a fairy, or you can stay on earth and continue living as a human. Cosmo and I cannot force you to go with us as much as we want you to, it is your choice."
Timmy stood there and did not respond. He took in a deep breath and finally spoke, "How come we have to go back?"
"It's not entirely safe in Fairy World Timmy. Well it won't be safe soon. There's an unpleasant sense I feel and it's growing. Do you understand why we must leave?"
Timmy nodded, "Yes I do."
