Bloom desperately wanted to meditate on those visions again for she wanted to know what happened next, but Headmistress Faragonda told her she would only be asking for trouble should she try. She informed Bloom of several stories of some magicians who have attempted to see into the past when they weren't prepared or when they were too tired.

"But as a treat for you Winx, I'm letting you off on a two-week holiday on planet Earth or any other place of your choice. The Specialists from Redfountain will take you there tomorrow morning," Headmistress Faragonda added. "I called you back from Earth but I think you should take some time off and chill out."

Bloom looked up, surprised. "Really?" she asked. "That's... wonderful, Miss Faragonda! Thanks so much!" The fairy of the dragon's flame restrained herself from giving the headmistress a big hug.

"No problem, Bloom. Enjoy yourself," smiled the headmistress. Her whole point of sending the Winx to Earth was to take Bloom's mind off the whole thing about the visions. Perhaps if she was enjoying herself with her friends, she would forget, for a short while, about those visions and she, Faragonda, could investigate on her own. She feared, however, that Bloom might have those visions while on Earth, just like she first had them.

"By the way, Bloom, I almost forgot," the headmistress called after Bloom, as the fairy was exiting the office. The latter turned, a smile plastered on her face. "Please head down to the infirmary, talk to Ofelia and tell her I sent you. She has something for you."

The fairy of the dragon's flame nodded and exited the office. She raced down to the infirmary to see Ofelia as quick as she could so she could get back to her dormitory and tell the other Winx about their upcoming vacation. They had to start packing!

The corridor outside the infirmary was deserted. The infirmary itself was, too. Most of the Alfea fairies were in good health and there hadn't been any perilous training lately so the infirmary was not so busy.

Bloom entered and headed to the office where Ofelia often was when there weren't any patients to attend to. She knocked and stepped in to find the doctor sitting at her desk.

"Hello, Bloom," Ofelia greeted, looking up. "Faragonda sent you, didn't she?"

Bloom looked surprised. "I guess she already told you I was coming," she said. "Is there something up?"

Ofelia smiled. "None at all," she said. "She told me to hand you this, when you dropped by." Ofelia reached up and took down what looked like potion from a shelf. "Take one teaspoon after every meal every day," Ofelia instructed. "There will always be enough, it won't run out, so don't worry."

Bloom raised an eyebrow. "But why would Faragonda tell you to leave me a potion? I'm not sick. I don't need any medication."

Ofelia kept on her smile. "Oh, don't worry, Bloom, it's just a simple potion to supply you with enough energy while you're on your vacation. Partying all night, singing and dancing and whatnot requires plenty of energy, my dear, and Faragonda wanted you to have a lot of it so you can enjoy your holiday to the fullest."

Bloom didn't understand a word of it at all. "But... but I have plenty energy! Why would Faragonda prescribe me an energy-replenishing potion?"

Ofelia shrugged. "I'm not sure," she said. "You could try asking her. But she also mentioned not to share this potion with any of your other friends."

"Why not?"

"I don't know, Bloom! The headmistress can be pretty weird sometimes!"

"Oh, okay." Bloom took the potion and prepared to exit the office and the infirmary. "Thanks, Ofelia."

She left the infirmary and walked along the deserted corridors back to her dormitory. She couldn't wait to tell the Winx about the vacation they were going to have. And it was going to be with the Specialists! That was simply awesome! The only downside of it was that Layla was going to be pretty miserable. Bloom pocketed the potion as she turned down a corridor and broke into a run. She didn't notice an Alfea student carrying books approaching, too busy thinking about Layla and about what they were going to do on Earth besides hang out, chill out and play music, and collided with the student.

"Oof!" Bloom fell to the floor along with the student, whose books went sprawling all over the place. For Bloom, however, her potion slipped out of her pocket and fell. The vial containing the potion smashed and the potion leaked out.

"Oh, I'm so sorry!" gasped the student, who appeared to be one of those freshmen who greatly supported and looked up to the Winx.

"It's alright!" Bloom said, helping to gather up some of the student's books. "Here you are." She handed the freshman her books.

"What about that?" the freshman asked, pointing at the smashed vial and the leaking potion.

Bloom remembered what Ofelia had said about the potion. It wouldn't run out. It must be magical, somehow. So that means, even if it did leak out, it would never run out! Bloom felt so relieved.

"It's alright," she told the scared freshman. "You should run along now. I'll handle this myself."

The freshman nodded and ran off. Bloom gathered up the smashed pieces of the vial. Even though the potion would never run out, there was nothing to contain it. She had to repair the vial. She muttered a spell to repair it.

Nothing happened. Bloom tried again, but the pieces of the vial would not fix themselves. She tried again and again, but nothing happened.

Bloom finally realised what happened after she tried for the zillionth time. "I've lost my powers!" she exclaimed, shocked.

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