I wrote these for a periodic table challenge in femslash100 community on livejournal. I hope you all enjoy! Any constructive feedback is welcome.

Title: Stronger
Pairing: Mildred/Sybil, Ethel
Rating: G

Ethel found herself bored one morning. It had been a while since she had confronted Mildred. That had been a good day. It brought her joy to remember how she humiliated Mildred.

What was even odder was that her sister Sybil was nowhere to be found either. She decided to seek her best friend's help. Drusilla was always knew more about what was going on socially than her.

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"You really don't know?" Drusilla asked shock. Ethel was normally the most aware person she had ever met.

"No, tell me," replied Ethel as she crossed her arms angrily.

"Your sister and Mildred are very close now," Drusilla explained, as if it were common knowledge. She thought it was obvious, but apparently not.

"How dare she?!" Ethel growled as she stormed off.

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"Sybil, why are you befriending Mildred? You know she is the worst witch in the entire academy!" Ethel snorted, wanting to defend her family's name. "What will father and mother think when Mildred's poor skills wear off on you? You will bring disgrace to the Hallow name!"

Sybil looked directly into her older sister's eyes for the first time and spoke as confidently as she could, "Mildred isn't half as bad as you make her out to be."

Ethel was stunned by Sybil's replied. Normally her sister would be bursting into tears from such a harsh rebuke. It seemed like Sybil was invulnerable to her cruel words, and Ethel hated it. Mildred will pay.

Title: Innovation
Pairing: Constance Hardbroom/Davina Bat
Rating: G

Constance watched as her colleague, Miss Bat, approached her holding a bundle of balloons. She had been asked to always be considerate of Davina by the headmistress. The best way to keep the peace, in her mind, was to avoid the music teacher entirely. But it was hard to do because she seemed to encounter Davina Bat in the weirdest places. She always seem to upset Davina.

"I've got some new ideas, so that the incident doesn't happen again," Davina smiled to the form-mistress.

"What incident?" asked Constance, trying not to get too annoyed by the vagueness of her co-worker.

"The Fosters affect," replied Davina. "Wasn't it just horrendous when all three of us elite witches went flying through the air like balloons because of Ethel and Drusilla's poor use of magic?"

"Indeed," agreed Constance.

"Here's my idea," Davina said batted her eyes.

She grabbed one of the balloons and untied it, breathing in some of its content. She spoke in a high pitched voice, "We could use this instead of voice changing potions! I've got plenty of other ideas for other potions and spells."

Constance couldn't help but to briefly grin at her co-worker's absurdity. Miss Bat always seemed to lighten up her day, but she didn't want to admit that to her colleague. It would be much worse for the school if anyone thought that she had let up her standards, even though it was just that she secretly liked Davina.

"Witches need potions and spells. That's what makes us who we are," Constance stated before she disappeared.

Title: A Simple Kiss
Pairing: Mildred/Enid
Rating: G

The two girls' lips separated. The girls blushed at one another. It had just been a simple and innocent exploration of their relationship.

"That was wonderful," Mildred said breathlessly, smiling at her friend.

"Yes," Enid agreed. Her feelings were the same as Mildred's. "I should head back to my room before Hardbroom does her check-up to make sure we are all asleep."

"Yeah, I don't want end up in Miss Cackles office trying to explain what we were doing out of bed so late," giggled Mildred.

"See you tomorrow," Enid said as she snuck out Mildred's door.

Mildred tried to get some sleep, but words from Miss Cackles' last conference wouldn't let her rest, they kept repeating in her head. Miss Cackled had asked Mildred why the simplest and most innocent tasks always seemed to escalate into huge messes whenever they involved her and Enid. She even blamed them for her increasingly silver hair.

Mildred frowned at the thought of that night's events going astray. She hoped that it would be an exception and that nothing like it would ever happen. She enjoyed the kiss and Enid's company, but she never wanted their friendship to change.