It has been a while. This story did I wrote maybe 4 years ago under Do you believe. I wanted to rewrite it. So here it is again. I have a little obsession over Faragonda and Valtor. Season 3 was always my favorite season to watch and I believe there is something more between Fara and Valtor. So here is my take on Season 3.

I don't own, Winx, the characters, the places, the magic, the story or well nothing you can indentify as inginio straffi.

Chapter one Rumors
It has been a couple of months since the defeat of Lord Darkar. The Winx had successfully defeated him in his shadow castle. It was a relief to know that life was going to be normal again. After two rough years it was something to be looking forward to, it couldn't be better you would think. Well for some people it was, and for some it wasn't.

It was the beginning of the summerbreak. The students were all packing en talking freely about their plans for the vacation. Some students would stay at Alfea, like Aisha and Musa. But almost everyone was leaving for their home and familys. Stella and the winx were preparing for the party at Solaria. Life really was going to be normal again.

Faragonda looked trough the window to the courtyard. She saw the winx leaving, having fun and talking to eachother. She smiled to herself. It was good to see they were enjoying the summer.

Someone knocked on the door. ''Come in.'' answered the older fairy without looking away from the window.

Griselda the head of discipline opened the door.

''Almost all the students are gone for the summer. I trust you are taking it slow this summerbreak.''

''Faragonda?''

Griselda her voice was soft and she looked alarmed at the headmistress for the lack of speak.
The once so proud and kind woman looked old and tired.

''Thank you Griselda.''

Was her answer. The head of discipline walked over to the older fairy and stood beside her. The two woman stood there in silence for a while.

''Will life ever be normal? Our lives and everything. Time after time we defeat one and than a new villain shows up.'' Griselda thought about her answer, were was this coming from?

''Darkar is defeated, and the magical balance is restored. I don't believe there will be another treat.''

The older fairy didn't say anything.

''What do you mean? You didn't mean just the wars, or did you?''

The older fairy looked at het deputy and thought about her answer. Should she tell her about her feeling? About the danger she could feel coming. She honestly didn't know.

''You know me to well, Griselda. Something is bugging me for a while now, I don't know what it is, but what I know is that something is wrong.''

Her ocean blue eyes met the dark one of the fairy besides her. Griselda looked worried at the older fairy. She knew her instinct were most of the time right. But for once she hoped the fairy would be wrong. Very wrong….

Darker was just defeated, the Trix were nowere to be seen. Griselda couldn't think of a new treat. Ofcourse she had heard some rumors, but that couldn't possibly be true. She looked at the fairy besides her.

''I've heard about the rumors Faragonda. But do you think it's true?''

Everyone had heard the rumors about a very bad wizard who was been seen at different worlds. The one they were talking about was, Valtor. Once a long time ago he was defeated by the company of light and trapped inside the omega dimension, no one could escape the omega dimension.

The older fairy looked at the other and smiled softly.

''Let's hope not for everyone sake.'' She closed her eyes and saw him before her. His long brown hair, his icyblue eyes and his soft, soft lips. How much she loved that man, but also hated him. She sighed and Griselda looked worried at the older fairy.

She wasn't fully recovered from the beattle at shadow castle and this rumor wasn't helping her either.

''Faragonda, I think you should talk with Saladin about this… this rumor.'' She made a meaningless gesture in the air with her hands towards red fountain.

The fairy nodded slowly and rested her hand on her arm. She knew she couldn't lie to her deputy.

''Thank you Griselda.''

Both woman didn't say anything about the matter and walked besides each other towards the courtyard for the last students to leave and to enjoy their own vacation.

What do you all think?