Dear all, welcome back to my stories. In this particular series, I have been inspired to write a story on what would happen if Sabrina met Puck at the age of 16. This was supposed to be a challenge I came cross some months ago, but I was not able to trace the writer and so I could not provide you her name. Anyways, so much for the babbling, here I present you chapter 1 of the new series: So long, Ms. Smirt!

Since the age of 10, Sabrina Grimm became an orphan along with her little sister, Daphne, after their parents mysteriously vanished. Although the whole case seemed like a kidnap to the police, there was no request for ransom or whatsoever from any party, except for a scarlet hand symbol printed in the car in which Henry and Veronica Grimm were last seen in. Since they had no living relatives that they could be sent to live with, the children were taken into an orphanage where a caseworker, Minerva Smirt took charge of them.

Sabrina was the only one to be aware of the fact that it was a cruel place and that no one was to be their friend. However, naïve and innocent as the 6-year-old Daphne was, she tried hard to make friends with every soul she met, even the "evil" Ms. Smirt a.k.a. the old crow, was her target. For this very reason, Sabrina knew she could not trust anyone freely or else both her sister and herself would be those to suffer the consequence, despite how great the impact was. That was when the elder among the sisters decided to build a wall of mistrust to back off any intruders, so as to keep Daphne's heart as pure and happy as before while her own started to rotten with insecurity and sorrow.

The brunette was well protected as planned so the blonde continued to be the tougher among them and would stand up for both of their rights when the old crow tried to place them into different families for adoption, not to be treated like daughters, but as servants, animal keepers or even slaves. The personality of Sabrina had made sending the sisters Grimm away extremely difficult for Ms. Smirt and thus resulting in the two people growing a mutual dislike towards each other.

6 years later, when the girls were 16 and 12 respectively, one day after school, Ms. Smirt came up to them and said with a triumphant smile, "Good heavens! After trying hard to find the right family to have you monkeys adopted for a total of 2 years, I have finally able to track down one who was willing to do so. "

"Who are they?" Sabrina asked suspiciously, not believing that anyone would want to have such misconducted teens to be their "children".

"Oh! It seems you both share the same surname. She is an old lady who wants to have fun and liveliness brought into her dull life and said that having granddaughters to spice up the atmosphere would be nice." The crow replied. "Here's an extra note, she also claims to be your grandma."

"We've got a grandma? Coolicious!" The younger girl exclaimed with her newly-founded word as usual.

"That's not possible, she must be a fraud. Our father has had told us a million times that we have no existing relatives, not to mention someone as important as his mother! There's no freaking way I'll be living with a lunatic who says she is my paternal granny!" Sabrina cried loudly, nearly deafening the caseworker and Daphne.

"You don't get a say until you are old enough to be free of my custody. So everything is settled, do not argue and be prepared by tomorrow morning!"

Knowing they do not have a stance to argue with Smirt, Sabrina held her younger sister by the hand and the two walked back to their room, which was originally the cleaning cupboard. Compacted in such a small space, the girls felt like they truly understood how Harry Potter must have felt living with Vernon and Petunia. There was barely room for them to turn around for which the blonde swore to have the crow pay for, after she was a lawful adult.

"Are we really to move in with our grandmother?" The little girl asked.

"I dunno but it would be better for us to be careful for it is once in a blue moon that your granny resurrects to adopt her granddaughters, right?"

The brunette giggled at her sister's joke. She was happy that Sabrina was always there to lighten up the mood and take good care of her.

The second morning came, with little to bring along with them, it did not take the girls much time to close the small trunk and follow after Minerva to the train station. Holding three train tickets in her hand, Ms. Smirt hurried the girls to keep her pace until they finally found their seats in the third-class cabin. As the train started moving, building up its speed bit by bit, the children's heart rate raced along, with Daphne out of excitement and Sabrina out of anxiousness. However it took no time for the girls to finally fall asleep, leaving their fate to whoever was in charge.

In her dreams, the blonde dreamt of an old lady smiling oddly sweet while wearing a bright colored dress. Beside her stood a tall furry figure which had a long snout and yellow piercing eyes like a wolf's. Above the two strangers, was a handsome boy flying with his large pink insect-like wings that flapped, making buzzing noises while the child himself grinned mischievously. Suddenly, the sudden stop of the train woke her up from the strange encounter as she jumped out of surprise. Ms. Smirt glared at the girl for her odd attitude. The microphone announced that the train has arrived Ferryport Landing, their destination.

Grabbing their only luggage, Sabrina stepped out of the cart to find the surrounding extraordinarily weird as she sensed some kind of mysterious air building in the atmosphere. But she was soon rid of her thoughts when she spotted the woman in her previous dream waving towards their direction enthusiastically. On her left, was a largely-built man, who despite his old features seemed a bit too muscular for his age.

"Hi, Mrs. Grimm, I suppose you recognize your granddaughters." Ms. Smirt said in a hypocritically sweet tone.

"Oh, of course even though they have grown so pretty and tall." The old woman replied. She was wearing a yellow colored dress and a matching colored hat with a sunflower applique in the middle, as the blonde had pictured in her dream.

Walking in slow steps, Mrs. Grimm approached Daphne first, holding her arms wide open to hug her. Both girls received the hug while she said, "You can call me Oma or Granny. Welcome back to Ferryport Landing!"

What do you guys think of the plot, it might be mediocre, I don't know, just review and tell me more! Do be stayed tuned for updates!