I hope you enjoy it! It's my first fanfic story... (yikes!). Please give lots of feedback/reviews! I'd really like that!
Disclaimer: Blab blah, I don't own the Series Septimus Heap, blah... You get it- you're smart like that :)
p.s. Sorry if there are any mistakes and such... I try'd my best, but I'm not perfect!
AND NOW: I present to you, the story (finally)!
Prologue: Petal Amor
Petal Amor was in her room. Books lined up to the ceiling. It was completely dark except for a single lamp, which Petal was reading under. This was her room. This was how she liked it. Petal spent most of her time cooped up in her room studying her Magyk texts.
"Petal, dear, it's almost time to go, and you're not the least bit ready," her mother said. She looked worried. Tonight was the night. Her daughter simply must go to the Castle's Midnight Dance.
"Please, put on the dress I made you, dear. And at least brush your hair!" Petal sighed and stood up. Why she must go to the dance, she did not know. But her mom really wanted her to go, and that itself was enough for Petal.
"Okay, mom." A few minutes later, Petal was ready. She descended down the stairs towards her mother. She was dressed in a white sheath dress.
"My! You look wonderful! I always knew white was your color," her mother looked pleased. "Now, let me do your hair."