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The Witching Hour Chapter Two

"So that's why she didn't say goodbye!" Faragonda exclaimed sadly, a small image of her and the other Alfea professors hovering above Griffins desk. The others nodded sadly, they had missed their red headed student. She was always cheerful no matter how dire the situation had become.
"That's why the Winx abandoned her! That's why they never contact her!" Du Four screeched loudly, causing the others to wince as the normally calm werewolf practically roared in anger. She was family to them now, and they didn't take kindly to someone hurting their family. She was a sister as far as Du Four was concerned now.

"She seemed ashamed; I can only imagine the reactions of her so called friends and parents." Zarathustra spoke bitterly. She knew exactly how it felt to be punished for what you are. Her friends had turned on her when they found out. It was something that every family member had experienced.
"We're on our way." Codatorta spoke solemnly; he had respect for the red head. She fought strong and brave, she was a warrior. The teachers got up and Griffin smirked ending the call.
"I told you sister." Zarathustra smirked back at her elder Sister. She opened her mouth to speak but Bloom and Elditrude chose that moment to enter the office again. Griffin smiled stepping over to her mate, wrapping an arm around the younger woman.
"Come. Let's go to a more comfy room, since the rest of the family." Griffin spoke making Elditrude chuckle, it didn't surprise her one bit. Bloom leaned into Griffins side, nervous but excited at the same time.

"Bloom!" Faragonda wrapped the younger woman into a tight hug, her maternal instincts taking over for her previous student. She had always had a soft spot for the young woman, and she was surprised at how much she and the others had missed her. Bloom smiled, relaxing into the hug, she was happy here, and was glad to be back in the magical dimension with people who understood her. They excepted her as family, and she did them. She wanted to get to know not just Griffin but the rest of the Professors as well. Griselda and Du Four quickly hugged her to, murmuring their hello's to the younger woman, into her ear. The men doing the same afterwards, Palladium being the first to hug his previous favourite student. This made Bloom giggle, grateful to be received with welcome arms after her horrible memories of the Winx and her adoptive parents.

The family settled onto the sofas of the witch professors shared living room. The walls were painted a deep purple, with a silver boarder going around the middle. The furniture matched the walls as they were a plum purple and dark wood. Bloom shook her Blue flats off, curling up into Griffin, who was happy that the red head was so happy to be in her arms. Faragonda looked at her wife, a silent message passing between them.
"How were you changed Bloom?" Du Four asked her sister from her spot beside her mate, WizGiz. Bloom shifted uncomfortably for a moment, taking a sip of her tea as the family looked at her curiously.

"Well, after the battle we went out to celebrate, and the girl's wanted to go to a nightclub. I agreed reluctantly, not liking the one they chose. We met a group of lads there, and they came out with us to another nightclub. Or at least that were they said they were taking us. It wasn't. They soon showed us what they were and attacked us, I covered Stella as we ran out, they all made it out, but I wasn't so lucky. That's how I was changed." Bloom told them, watching as their expressions changed from curiosity to anger.
"And they didn't try to help you?" Palladium asked outraged. How could they not help her? Ho could they leave her? Angry thoughts ran through his head as his mate growled low in her throat her twin echoing it. I hope they can move fast. They're going to need to. Then again, it would be good payback for Elditrude and Zarathustra to attack them.
"No, not really. They didn't come back, and I was glad they didn't get hurt, but it hurt me to know they didn't care. When I managed to find them the morning after they were in a small café drinking coffee. When I told them they're reactions were less than pleasant and I decided to just leave. So I went to a small lake near Alfea for some quiet time. We decided that we would act like everything was okay until we left. So we did, we acted, and they left." By the end Bloom was almost whispering, and they were straining they're ears to hear, the women quietly crying. Including Griffin. She was distraught that her mate had been gone through that, she clutched the red head to her. One word went through the families minds: They're dead.