Disclaimer I don't own Winx Club
"I've just received word from Batik, the Sayer and there is some news." Mrs. Faragonda paused as she allowed her words to be absorbed like a sponge.
The Winx were stunned at this information. They knew the Sayers as messengers of peace and harmony. With a small portion of magic granted to them by the Great Dragon, they were able to foresee main events in the near future. When a Sayer visited a place, he or she would bring news of great catastrophe that would occur soon. It had been quite a while since the last Sayer came to Magix.
It was Tecna who broke the heavy silence. "And what news does the Sayer brings?"
The head mistress nodded grimly before continuing. "Word has it that the last surviving member of the Dragoni race is either here on Magix or on Earth. And we are concerned that a new threat might rise and come after the last Dragonix."
Each of the seated girls gave an understanding nod, except Roxy who raised a quizzical eyebrow at the headmistress. "Erm, what exactly is the lost Dragoni race?"
Faragonda clasped her hands together and began to explain. "Well, they're somewhat like fairies. Like how you can go from being human to your fairy form while still able to use your magical abilities. The Dragoni, on the other hand, are a kind of species that can transform from human to a half-breed form and then, possibly a full-fledged dragon."
Tecna added, "The Dragoni are now extinct. To have one existing, is truly fascinating."
Bloom, who had been silent for awhile, asked the headmistress. "So Mrs. F, any idea who this Dragonix is?"
"Yes, I believe so." Faragonda flicked her wrist upwards and in a burst of grey light, a hovering circle as big as her shimmered into view. Another flick of the wrist and an image of a young man swirled into view. He had tan skin and appeared to be of japanese descent. But what caught the Winx attention, was his eccentric hairstyle. His jet black hair was tousled wildly, two spiky fringes sticking out and arching backwards like the horns of a bull.
Bloom sat forward and furrowed a brow in thought, trying to do a double-take. Purple specs, eccentric hairstyle, and coal-black eyes. Oh no, it couldn't be...
"Drake?!" Bloom yelled, her tone thick shock and bewilderment.
Stella nudged the Fire fairy on the shoulder, her hazel eyes drawing out a sly look. "Ooh, so who's the hottie, Bloom?"
Layla playfully smacked the Sun fairy on the arm. "Stella, you already have a boyfriend."
Stella merely stuck out her tongue.
Musa blinked and then, arched an eyebrow. "You know him, Bloom?"
Bloom snapped out of her daze before nodding grimly. "Drake is my younger brother. Though we aren't related by blood, we do look after each other."
"I don't know how my parents will react to this news, things won't go so well. At least, I can understand the occasional flash of red in his eyes."
Mrs. Faragonda was contemplating the Winx in silence. The sooner they went, the better.
"Girls, I think it`s time for you to take a little trip to Earth."