You guys...I'm back again with a whole new story and this one is about Bloom and Valtor/Baltor (I'll be using Valtor for this story and all the other RAI/Nick version ones.) So If Only He Was Younger would be about their relationship...I mean have you guys not noticed their MASSIVE age gap?! So anyway, here goes nothing. My second fanfiction, my first Bloom/Valtor fic. This story continues after my other story, Lynphix (Season 8 scenario), and takes place in Season 9. However, it can be read as a stand-alone. Finally, before we start the story proper, I do not own Winx Club.

COVER: This cover was found online and made by SansMensonge online as a YouTube video...Addressing SansMensonge, if you do not want me to use this image, just tell me but all credits go to you and I apologise that I have not been able to contact you before.

It was hard for the red-haired fairy to say that the person in front of her wasn't stunning. In fact, he was by far one of the most handsome person she ever met. When she was near him, even during a fight, the beautiful Winx Club leader would be feeling flutters in her stomach.

However, all that was left of him was a picture. A picture where they met at the redhead's best friend's princess ball. The fiery fairy had taken the picture from the CCTV room before, without anyone noticing, to keep as a memory. However, even after countless reminders that they will never have happiness even if he was alive, she could not forget him.

Yes, Domino's princess felt something for the wizard who once destroyed her birthplace. The wizard who was evil, yet may be wronged. The wizard who was 2 times her age which she killed 5 years back. At this thought, domino's princess felt a pang in her heart as questions filled her mind.

Why did she?

How could she?

Yet the brunette's roommate knew the answer perfectly well. She had to, she was expected to, and there was no other way out. Then there was the fact that no one knew her feelings for the other Dragon Flame holder. Maybe that was why she really loved him, in fact, he was something she could relate too. After all, he could just be the darker side of her.

Bloom had once told herself she would move on but she never did. In fact, thinking about her date with Eraklyon's Crowned Prince in a few hours' time made her inside feel sick. Why was she stuck on the past she had long left behind? She was going to move into her ninth year of being a fairy soon. Why did she still love the black-hearted wizard whose name starts with the letter V?

I can't help but kind of cringe at myself for writing this. I mean, the relationship between these two is messed up but really I can't help but love them. On the other hand, I remember liking Valtor a lot as a child, while hating Bloom. I'm over that phase now and love every Winx girl.

Either way, I hope you enjoyed the prologue of this story and will continue to stick with me throughout the story.

If you would leave a review, fav, or follow the story – I'll be delighted and appreciate it a lot!

Lots of love,

MeltingLove

P.S. I don't own Winx Club.