Hi, I wanna thank you for your activity! That's kindly. Every comment, fav and follow motivate me more and more to continue.

THAT'S IMPORTANT. I don't know when be next, I'm writing regular, but at the end of the month I'm moving to the other end of the country, so ... I can only promise that I'm going to come back, I'll try as soon as possible.

One more chapter and I think that I'll go to the part of the plot that I wanted from the beginning, because for now I can consider it as an introduction, a combination with a cartoon story.

I can't wait for season 8 ^^ I have so much hope to this, at least Valtor comes back. Cosmix is great for me, and what's with you, do you like it?

Guest - Layla's fine, she regained her sight. For your wish, Flora appears in this chapter, it'll be more like other girls, but the story will focus mainly on Bloom and Valtor.

Chapter 3 - Doubt and guilt

Bloom decided to cut off bad thoughts once and for all. It wasn't easy, because nowadays it has become very unstable emotionally. Sorting books, learning good manners and getting ready for the ball took her effectively, in addition, the new year of study at Alfea didn't seem simple.

On the news that Valtor had invaded the planet Espero and could be a threat to her school, she took the goal to start strengthening her power right after the ball at Eraklyon. She didn't admit it to her friends, but she felt an enormous need to defeat him. It wasn't only his actions, because Ms. Faragonda confessed her long-kept truth. Valtor was much more dangerous - he was the last to see Oritel and Marion. Her parents led the Company of Light, which was directed against the wizard and the Ancestral Witches. As it turned out, they created Valtor from the Fire of the Dragon and darkness. They both came from the same dragon. That's why she was able to sense his presence, his flame.

Valtor also discovered who Bloom is. He simply remembered the old times and those who caused his fall. In the red color of Marion's hair and face, he saw Bloom. The courageous character, by contrast, inherited from her father. Revenge didn't direct him, as he suspected at the beginning. For a moment he considered an open war between the two of them, but he still saw more benefits in cooperation with the fairy. Aware of the strong charakter of Bloom, however, he knew that the first problem wouldn't break her, so he encouraged Diaspro to accept his little gift, the love potion for Sky. There isn't girl who won't be affect by the loss of her beloved. The show that is about to happen on this Eraklyon's one-thousandth anniversary will certainly be unforgettable, not only for the redhead.

That Saturday Bloom was very excited, her last conversation with Sky went into forget. She no longer felt regret for his exaggerated declarations that he knew her so much or for other trivial things. She saw pure love in his eyes as they danced together among all the guests and parents of the boy. Her knees almost sagged with pleasant emotions of joy and being the most important for the prince.

But then Sky leaved her, declaring that he come back soon. Bloom saw him with a blond-haired girl, with a cooler tone than Stella's. The sight of the boy's former fiancée made her feel restless. Diaspro seemed surprisingly calm, and without a trace of sadness, she toasted her boyfriend. Still, Bloom was smiling when Sky spoke out a moment later.

"I would like to introduce someone to you, she's the most beautiful and wonderful girl in the whole Magic Dimension, I love her and wholeheartedly I'd like to spend the rest of my life at her side. Meet the Princess Diaspro."

With all three sentences, Bloom's whole life was upside down. His words echoed in her mind with a deafening echo. At first, convinced that it was a mistake, she tried to find out what had happened, but the prince was very aggressive, for reasons unknown Winx considered to be witches.

Bloom could barely breathe, remembering the escape of Eraklyon the next day. In addition, the parents of Alfei's schoolgirls regarded her as a threat resulting from the connection with Valtor. She left on her own request. Bloom promised her friends that she would come back, but she did not plan it sincerely. The only advantage of the whole incident was the fact that Stella saved her father and get her Enchantix.

Bloom wanted to collapse under the earth as she walked towards her foster parents as she crossed the streets of Gardenia. She didn't announce her arrival, she did not hurry herself. She wanted to think about how she would explain these sudden visits to them. Because Bloom couldn't break their hearts with... just what? Misfortune, deception, misunderstanding? How could call something like that? On the way, she entered a well-known place, a park where everything had it's beginning. She sat under a large tree, as if to soothe her smashed soul. It was here that she met Stella and helped her defend herself against Knut. At this memory, she stopped crying and smiled weakly. She wouldn't give these moments for anything, because she met the wonderful people, knew the truth about herself and, above all, she discovered her power.

"You have quite nice here on Earth," she heard a voice which she quickly picked up from the grass.

"What are you doing here?!" Bloom's orange energy flowed through her body. She clenched her fist, ready to transform. Valtor was standing in front of her, but he didn't look like he wanted to fight. He bowed as he was used to by people who he respected a little.

"I suggest not to do it here, someone could accidentally see us, in the end it's the middle of the day," he said with some kind of malice in his voice. Redhead took it as a warning that if she attacked him, all of Gardenia would know about magic. What could she expect from someone so unpredictable? For two years, a little has changed, more people settled in her earthly city, so the discovery was more probably.

"If it's not about the battle, what is it?" she asked more rhetorically, the last thing she expected was to continue this pathetic discussion with the enemy in this condition.

Valtor looked at her and analyzed her every move. He weighed his words cautiously in his head, he didn't want to lose what he gained, it means advantage and knowledge about her. Because of this he behaved completely differently than last time, the joke turned into a slightly more serious tone, of course as much as his character allowed him. In all this he had to be natural, no one trusts artificial people.

"You should know the whole truth, especially now that I know who you are. I couldn't wait," he said in a low, deep voice. Bloom frowned. Ms. Faragonda assured her that the wizard would want to destroy her, she thought so until now. "It will be difficult for you to believe, but now I'm the only person you can trust."

"Don't make me laugh! I can't trust someone who tried to murder my parents," she shouted in anger, watching every move of the man.

"As you have noticed, I tried, past tense. I saved your life lately, now knowing your origin I would do it again," he said, curious about what she would answer him. The girl's expression even exceeded his expectations. Fortunately, he masked the emotions well, because at that moment he could easily laugh at her for hours. However, now she was experiencing her little tragedy, one of many that he would provide her if she continued to stand against him.

Bloom was silent about her rescue, some force told her that everything was honest. More honest than Sky on which she failed. That's why he just deserved to let him continue.

"Go on, I want to know everything about Oritel and Marion, but without any tricks."It was obvious that she would walk away from his version of events, but it would be better than nothing.

Valtor nodded, as if accepting her condition."We met a long time ago, I was a young wizard, I was created by the Ancestral Witches, obediently followed their orders, because they were, they're still my mothers ... And darkness, you know how it fills the soul ..." he stopped and, as he supposed, Bloom broke eye contact. She didn't plan her weaknesses to come out, it was like getting rid of the most intimate thoughts.

"Look at me, Bloom." The girl reluctantly obeyed. She even more reluctantly admitted that although she hates him, he has something in her that even makes him listen. "I didn't see it as a flaw, rather as the meaning of life. The final battle ended with the imprisonment of your parents with my mothers far away, far beyond what you can imagine."

Bloom felt something chilling her. Oritel and Marion were to be imprisoned somewhere along with those witches who sowing the destruction?

"Say it's a joke."

"No, I'm not going to lie to you, you must be aware of what's really going on," he replied. "I can show you the way, we can go together, it's enough that you turn away from those who dare to call your friends."

Bloom wanted to laugh in bitter laughter. He really did it, he really wanted her to go away from what she believes. "You talk too much, it's pointless, don't count on you convincing me. Never."

Valtor looked at her suspiciously. He knew that the doubts that were going on her head would irreversibly squeeze deeper. The best proof of this was her subsequent repudiation.

"If you say so, the last thing, how are you feeling after Sky's betrayal?" Valtor deliberately call this name, as if he wanted to make her even more painful. He succeeded, Bloom was able to accept every worst spell, if only not to talk about him. She squeezed her eyelids tightly so that only one tear wouldn't be drop.

"I don't know how it was, okay? Diaspro could just as good ..."

"What if it's not her, but him?" He thought Diaspro wasn't enough, that's why he used your interest, which turned into something more." Valtor didn't suppost how real it sounded, if it was not for the fact that he invented the intrigue, he would get it himself. Bloom didn't speak for a long moment. What could she say if she more and more doubted the feeling Sky had once confessed her?

"If that's all, go away, disappear. You're not belong in this world."

"You also don't."

As soon as Valtor left, Bloom went with her suitcase to her family home. There she didn't speak much, she just couldn't stand it, and seeing Mike and Vanesse she burst into tears and hugged them. When she recovered, she told them all about what had happened on Eraklyon. She also mentioned Valtor, but not about their strange meetings. She didn't want to reflect how he undermined everything that was important to her. For a few days, she was convinced that she was nothing to Sky, so she sat in the room and drew. Only in her passion she found relief. It lasted until one day when Stella visited her. Seeing the state of her friend, the blond-haired girl became sad. The girls fell into each other's arms.

"You don't know how we miss you, we called, but you didn't answer."

Bloom reached for the phone. In fact, she saw more than a dozen calls from each friends, even the Specialists called a few times, but not Sky.

"I'm sorry, you see what's happening to me, and probably you aren't surprised."

"At all." Stella grabbed Bloom's hand and led her to the bed. "But there is something I have to tell you, they ... Sky and Diaspro ... have announced their engagement." Stuttering was so unnatural for the Fairy of Sun that it first to watch out for a redhead. She couldn't escape the shock of her best friend's confession. The decision was immediate.

"I'm going back, I have to go back, can you help me find out what's going on?"

"Are you still asking? We're the Winx Club, friends for life!" Stella could always bring a smile to Bloom's face, this time it was like that. Her earthly parents also said that their daughter should explain with Sky why he hurt her so much.

Again the fight, just a fight. No, there's have to add hiding, cruel words tearing the heart and evil in well-known blue eyes. It could not be Sky. Finally, Stella's effective attack knocked down the boy's floor, revealing his arm tucked under an elegant shirt. There was a sign of the same sorcerer who told Bloom a few days earlier that Sky had scoffed at her. Meanwhile, Valtor himself used her own feelings against her. Stella used Magical Dust, but because of the guard, the girls couldn't find out if he worked.

It dragged a little while Bloom asked her friends to help her increase her strength, condition and endurance. The motivation to get rid of Valtor was constantly growing. She practiced every day with another Winx, leaving only weekends for body rest and power regeneration. After training with Musa, Bloom moved with her friend to the room. It was about twentieth. On the way, they met Griselda.

"Bloom, Ms. Faragonda asks you to her office." The girl looked at her friend knowingly, then moved quickly behind the teacher. She entered the room headmistress looked worried, she was standing by the window, but she turned as the fairy entered.

"Bloom, my dear, forgive me for calling you so late, I'm afraid you've been overworking for the last two weeks."

Redhead had already sat on the chair in front of the woman's desk. In fact, Bloom wasn't idle, which made her feel the physical condition and strength of her attacks, but she wasn't as active in class as usual. Of course, this was also influenced by the situation with Sky. "I am sorry, Ms. Faragonda, but you're well aware of why I feel hatred for Valtor, every day more."

The headmaster sighed quietly, adjusting her glasses. "Of course, he did you a lot of bad, but you can't let that feeling blind you, so strong emotions can make magic don't always work properly."

Bloom agreed she was right. She wasn't very aware of the meaning of these words, but she didn't want to lose control over something that she trains so fiercely. "So what should I do?"

"You should reduce the number of trainings to no more than three a week. You have current lessons on your head. Moreover, in the Cloud Tower is a special book that contains knowledge about controlling negative emotions. This is really important, so I'd like you to go there tomorrow. I'll notify Ms. Griffin of your visit, there should be no problem. Valtor is just as dangerous to us all," explained Faragonda. "Do you have any questions?"

"Actually, no."

"Excellently."

"What did Ms. F. want?" Flora asked when Bloom entered their room. Bloom sat next to her, suddenly hugging her. Flora laughed, then embraced her friend."She noticed my efforts, told me to reduce their amount. You know her, she send me tomorrow to the Cloud Tower for some book that will help me."

"Hm, it's a bit dangerous. The witches don't have much sympathy for us, "Flora admitted.

"They won't do anything against Griffin, besides I'll only be there for a moment," Bloom reassured her.

"I will go with you."

"There isn't need, but if you want to help me, I'd like to talk to you about something, but it only has to be between us two. What are the others doing?" Bloom stood up and checked all the doors carefully. Stella was willing to eavesdrop, not just her.

Flora looked suspiciously at the redhead. "Of course, sweetie, you know I'll always help you. Musa's composing music, Tecna's playing, Stella's testing my organic masks, and Layla's training, you don't have to be afraid that they'll hear us."

Bloom breathed a sigh of relief and again took the seat next to the Fairy of Nature. "It's a delicate thing, it's just that I feel guilty. I doubted in Sky, it was like I had forgotten how good he was, I can't deal with it. "

"Oh, my dear," Flora clearly felt relieved to hear it. She was expecting something much worse, even though she wasn't sure what she was. "I think your reaction was normal and I'd do the same on you. I mean, Valtor's spells are powerful, you didn't know you could do that."

"I know, but if I really love him, I should stand with him, even if the world may end?"

"Love isn't perfect, Bloom. I believe that what unites you and Sky is unprovable and you'll forgive yourself both." Flora stroked Bloom's shoulder in a gesture of consolation.

"It sure will be so," said Bloom. "Thank you, Flo."