Greetings pups! I am sorry for the break. My Chiweenie dog gave birth. Also it took me a while to figure out where I wanted this chapter to go. I have a smutty gift for you all. A lumity date. Let me know what you all would like to see. I can't decide what Luz would call Amity. Either Mami or Daddy. I feel like calling her short angry gf Daddy would be funny. lol.

Once those words left Luz's lips it brought life to their dilemma. Where would they live? Amity gave Luz, Boscha and Blake a ride to the school.

Blake tugged on Boscha's ear like a lion cub as they walked into school. The pink witch explained everything to principal Bump and was allowed to bring her sister with her to school the next day.

It was different from anything she has ever experienced. She usually carried her sister around on her shoulders or on her hip. Something she had been doing for years. But she could definitely due without the many, many eyes currently watching her every move.

"Is that Boscha?" Someone whispered. More whispers joined in. Blake huffed and glared at everyone, though the desired effect was lost due to how adorable she was.

Boscha attempted to ignore the stares and whispers. Before she proudly strode into the school without a care in the world. Her ego satisfied that she was the center of attention.

Now she felt like prime meat in a butcher's window. The gazes were different. They weren't filled with fear and paranoia like before. No, these gazes held judgement.

She tensed when a hand landed on her shoulder. Turning around grey eyes were met with soft green. "Are you okay?"

The jock released a breath she didn't know she was holding. "Yeah, just not used to the attention."

"Huh, I figured a stud like you would be used to all kinds of witches and demons checking you out." Willow teased. Bumping her hip with Boscha's.

Blake watched in fascination as her sister's usually pink face deepened to an even darker shade of red. The blush blazing its way from her face to her cheeks.

Boscha sputtered trying to wrestle her flustered feelings under control. Huffing the witch gently reached out and grasped Willow's hand. "Then lets send a message to those witches and demons."

Luz and Amity watched the whole ordeal with a warm look. Amity's golden eyes spotted a pair of witches glaring at the potion and plant track couple.

Tapping Luz's thigh she gestured towards them. Luz pulled a fire glyph from her pocket and tapped it. The paper catching fire in seconds. That caught the attention of the glaring witches. They both gulped but remained standing in the same spot.

Amity folded her ears down the punk released an aggressive growl. Her lips pulling back into a snarl showing her sharp fangs. The witches yelped before scurrying off. One slamming into the lockers before scrambling to catch up with his partner. Whimpers echoing down the hallways.

Gus snickered at the terrified witches running for their lives. He stopped when he noticed another witch with spiked hair glaring at Boscha with hatred. A quick twirl of his finger the witches shoelaces came to life untying themselves before weaving together.

The spiky haired witch took a purpose filled step forward before her feet snagged. With a surprised yelp she fell forward.

Willow and Boscha were oblivious to the hoopla going on in the back choosing instead to gaze lovingly into each others eyes.

Blake loudly fake gagged.

Laughing the group said their goodbyes as they split off to their classrooms.

Amity towards abominations. Gus for illusions. Willow for plants and Luz for bard. The latina met up with Skara beside her locker. A sly grin worked its way onto her face. "Hey Skar, want to learn some human music? Something everyone knows about?"

Amity felt her eye start to twitch once she sat down at her desk. "Why do I feel like something bad is going to happen?"

Boscha flashed an apologetic smile at her professor when she walked into class. Blake was trailing silently behind her. Her dual colored eyes taking everything in with interest.

Blake sat on the stool next to her sister. Placing Sid on the table and facing the plushie's face forward towards the board. Education was important. The youngest sibling sat quietly, taking in everything she could.

The group let out a collective sigh of relief. They had agreed on meeting at Luz's locker before walking to the cafeteria. However, the tall latina wasn't anywhere to be found. Gus spotted Skara and enthusiastically waved her over.

"Hey Skar! Have you seen Luz? I know she had bard today." The illusionist asked.

The bard smiled before nodding. Absentmindedly fiddling with the trumpet in her hands. "Yeah. She left before I did but that's all I know."

"I wonder where she went?" Amity mumbled. About ready to sniff out her girlfriend but stopped when Skara's smile widened.

"Hey have you guys heard about that John guy?"

Everyone's ears flapped in interest while their faces morphed into confusion. Licking her lips Amity answered.

"Uh no who's-"

"HIS NAME IS JOHN CENA!"

Luz jumped around the corner of the locker startling Amity and the group before sucking in a deep breath and blaring her trumpet.

Amity jumped back in fear. Her back slamming against the lockers. Willow pulled her ears back trying to minimize the loud sound of the trumpet. Gus cheered happily and started doing his little dancey dance. Boscha held a disgusted look on her face and gingerly covered Blake's ears so she didn't have to listen to such timeless human music.

"Luz cut it out!" Amity shouted, her ears folded backwards to block out some of the music.

But Luz refused. To enthralled in the music. Her eyes slipping closed as she repeated the song again.

"Luz!"

And another time.

"Luz I swear to titan I will take that thing and shove it up your-"

"HIS NAME IS JOHN CENA!"

The stares of all the students hadn't died down at all. Plenty of students still eyed the two siblings. Hell, even the one with no eyes seemed to be focused on the group.

Gus and Willow offered to get the two their own meals. Boscha thanked them, hesitantly giving Willow a kiss on the cheek as thanks. Her ears pinned with nervousness.

Groaning everyone sat down at their table. Boscha snorting softly at that. Their table. Never in her life did the pink witch think she would be sitting here with her ex, former enemies and possible girlfriend!

Amity snatched the trumpet from Luz's hands. The instrument let out one last sad note. "No more!"

"You don't understand my vison!"

"Does your vision include me shoving this down your throat!" Amity held the trumpet up threateningly. The trumpet letting out a scared whimper at the scary green lady that took them away from their owner.

Luz paused for a split second to regard the instrument before screaming. "Jokes on you I'm into that shit!"

Boscha sighed and let her head fall onto the table causing Blake to giggle. A light tap on her shoulder brought Boscha out from her stupor, turning around she came face to face with a demon.

"Hey Bosch, I couldn't help but notice your new hair cut. It makes you look hot." She husked. Her fingers gently twirling her forked tail. The small wings on her back giving a soft flap. It was a succubus.

Rolling her eyes Boscha gave a gruff thanks before turning away. At least, that was the plan until the succubus lazily wrapped her tail around Boscha's neck and forced her to turn around.

"Aw don't be like that hun." She giggled before grabbing the jock's chin and slowly started to lean forward for a kiss. At the last second Boscha turned her head, the succubus' lips pressing against her cheek instead.

"Get off me." Boscha growled. Pushing against the demon's shoulders. The succubus' head snapped to the side when something collided with her horns. Growling she turned to where it came from.

"Yeah get off my sister you horny lady!" Blake yelled. Reaching into Sid's chest for another something else to throw.

Growling the succubus slammed Boscha against the table and stalked towards Blake. Hellbent on teaching the little witch a lesson about respecting her elders.

At least, that was a plan until a large vine wrapped around her midsection and yanked her up into the air. Waving her around until it threw her against the cafeteria wall. The stained glass cracked under her weight but somehow remained intact.

Groaning the succubus rolled onto her hands and knees trying to see what had thrown her.

"Stay away from them!" Willow bellowed. Her eyes glowed green and her teeth were bared.

Instantly every witch, demon and spirit bowed their head and tried to make themselves smaller. All except the occupants of the table. All silently watching the events unfold.

"Willow-" Boscha started but the glare the plant witch sent her made her fold her ears back and shut her mouth. She moved towards Blake and quietly picked her up. Amity took one look at Willow's posture and knew immediately what it was. Tugging a stunned Luz away from the plant witch they joined Boscha and Blake on the sidelines.

The succubus was standing upright now and focused on Willow. She scoffed and shook her head. "All this for a girl?"

Willow said nothing, content with just glaring at the smug demon infront of her.

"Sorry baby but I want a peice of that beef cake. And I don't sh-" The succubus was cut off when the same vine as before wrapped around her leg. She screamed when the plant held upside down for a second before slamming her into the ground repeatedly.

Willow flexed her hands and the vine stopped. Holding the succubus by the tail like a dead mouse. The plant witch clenched her teeth and cast another spell circle. The vine curled and writhed, with a sharp snap the succubus was launched through the cafeteria glass and into the air. She spun around in mid air for a few seconds before flapping her wings to right herself.

"Forget this! That pink one isn't worth all this trouble!" She shouted, cradling her left arm before flying away.

Everyone should feel the slight shift that always happened whenever another individuals challenged each other. The shift was small but it held a lot of weight behind it. Under the impression the fight was over everyone turned back towards their meals and idle chatter.

Setting Blake down on the floor Boscha walked towards Willow. "Willow-"

Her sentence was muffled by a warm mouth colliding with hers.

A surprise squeal escaped her throat. Willow took that as a small moan. The plant witch reached up and gently cupped Boscha's cheeks. Another squeak escaped Boscha when a soft warm tongue invaded her mouth. It flicked and writhed in just the right way it made the taller of the two melt. Reaching up to gently hold Willow's wrist the jock slowly closer her eyes and allowed Willow to dominate her mouth.

Blake dramatically gagged and hid her face in Sid's lush fur. Relationships were gross!

Luz watched with watery eyes. It was so sweet! A total enemy to lovers fanfic ending. Amity's ears dropped downwards in affection her girlfriend released a disgusting sounding sniffle. The latina released another sniffle before latching onto the shorter punk, burying her face in her neck. Gus laughed softly at Luz and started to rub her back in comforting motions.

Finally, once the two ran out of air they separated Boscha with a blissful look on her face, leaned her head down and pressed her forehead against Willow's. They stood there for a moment just basking in the warmth radiating off of the other.

Suddenly, Willow pulled back with a glare. She jabbed a finger into Boscha's chest. "If you ever kiss or let another woman kiss you. You'll end up like that succubus. Got it?"

Boscha stiffened in fear, her ears folding down in submission. Titan I thought Louis was scary.

Dozens of other witches and demons stopped what they were doing immediately once they felt that shift. Turning, many of them were groaning and grunting in despair over their lost money.

Amity was currently on the floor laughing her ass off and Gus watched in stunned amazement. The food he was snacking on falling out of his mouth with a wet plop.

Boscha had submitted to Willow.

Willow was the new top witch.

A nervous smile broke out on Boscha's face. "Y-yes ma'am."

Satisfied Willow sunk back into the hug, burying her face in her new love's neck.

"Noceda!" Someone called out.

Luz wiped her eyes and turned around. The notebook boy from the party a few nights ago held out a thick wad of cash. "Are you in the oracle track or something? Everyone bet on Amity or Boscha being top witch. But never Willow Park of all people."

Happily accepting her prize the latina shook her head. "Nah, drunk me just makes the best decisions."