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Maylynn's POV
Maylynn peered through the keyhole in the attic. She had witnessed Skylar's spell and was very afraid. She had followed Skylar up to the attic to see what was in the pouch. Maylynn knew about the attic. A dark wizard once lived up in the attic. Geoff, her older brother told her so. All of the wizard's books and possessions still remained up in that attic. Serene had found the attic several years before. Maylynn knew that the dark magic had something to do with Serene's death but she didn't know more than that. Geoff didn't like to talk about it. Maylynn leaned in closer to the door. She wanted to hear what Skylar was saying. This was her perfect chance to get back at Skylar for being a brat earlier. Maylynn leaned up against the old and apparently very thin door because next thing she knew she was in the door. Skylar had heard the commotion and turned around to find half of Maylynn in the attic and the other half on the staircase. Skylar hissed something in Parseltongue. Maylynn tried to back up but was caught in the door. Skylar inched closer her eyes were locked with Maylynn's eyes and she continued to hiss in Parseltongue. Next thing Maylynn knew she was frozen. She could very see and hear what was around her but she was paralyzed. Skylar snickered and returned to her armchair.
Skylar's POV
Skylar held the stone in her hand and smiled. Something rustled in the background that caught her attention. She walked over to the corner where she heard it and inched closer and closer until she reached a witch's dollhouse. She reached out and touched the one doll dressed in a silver cloak and the dollhouse suddenly sprung to life. There were two young witches that were getting ready for bed and another one pulling up to the garage and parking her broomstick. Skylar laughed. It had been a long time since she had played with a witch's dollhouse. Skylar picked the silver cloak doll up and walked back to the chair. It had long shoulder length blonde hair and silver eyes. That looks almost real! She thought. It's uncanny how much she looks like Serene. Skylar grabbed the doll and placed in in her book bag when suddenly Maylynn came bursting through the attic door.
" Maylynn!" Skylar hissed shocked at what she had just said. It was Serene's power to speak parseltongue. Skylar had never been able to. Skylar fingered the necklace. Serene must have transferred some powers to Skylar. " Freecio!" Skylar hissed and Maylynn suddenly stopped. " That will teach you to spy on me." She snickered as she walked by Maylynn and back to the chair. She grabbed her bag, the old leather book, an old unicorn wand she found, and her own silver cloak. " Goodbye," she hissed as she stepped over Maylynn. Skylar loved watching the terror in Maylynn's eyes as Skylar spoke in parseltongue a language Maylynn would never learn as long as she lived. Skylar could get use to this. This would make teasing Maylynn a much more interesting sport.
Maylynn's POV
Maylynn peered through the keyhole in the attic. She had witnessed Skylar's spell and was very afraid. She had followed Skylar up to the attic to see what was in the pouch. Maylynn knew about the attic. A dark wizard once lived up in the attic. Geoff, her older brother told her so. All of the wizard's books and possessions still remained up in that attic. Serene had found the attic several years before. Maylynn knew that the dark magic had something to do with Serene's death but she didn't know more than that. Geoff didn't like to talk about it. Maylynn leaned in closer to the door. She wanted to hear what Skylar was saying. This was her perfect chance to get back at Skylar for being a brat earlier. Maylynn leaned up against the old and apparently very thin door because next thing she knew she was in the door. Skylar had heard the commotion and turned around to find half of Maylynn in the attic and the other half on the staircase. Skylar hissed something in Parseltongue. Maylynn tried to back up but was caught in the door. Skylar inched closer her eyes were locked with Maylynn's eyes and she continued to hiss in Parseltongue. Next thing Maylynn knew she was frozen. She could very see and hear what was around her but she was paralyzed. Skylar snickered and returned to her armchair.
Skylar's POV
Skylar held the stone in her hand and smiled. Something rustled in the background that caught her attention. She walked over to the corner where she heard it and inched closer and closer until she reached a witch's dollhouse. She reached out and touched the one doll dressed in a silver cloak and the dollhouse suddenly sprung to life. There were two young witches that were getting ready for bed and another one pulling up to the garage and parking her broomstick. Skylar laughed. It had been a long time since she had played with a witch's dollhouse. Skylar picked the silver cloak doll up and walked back to the chair. It had long shoulder length blonde hair and silver eyes. That looks almost real! She thought. It's uncanny how much she looks like Serene. Skylar grabbed the doll and placed in in her book bag when suddenly Maylynn came bursting through the attic door.
" Maylynn!" Skylar hissed shocked at what she had just said. It was Serene's power to speak parseltongue. Skylar had never been able to. Skylar fingered the necklace. Serene must have transferred some powers to Skylar. " Freecio!" Skylar hissed and Maylynn suddenly stopped. " That will teach you to spy on me." She snickered as she walked by Maylynn and back to the chair. She grabbed her bag, the old leather book, an old unicorn wand she found, and her own silver cloak. " Goodbye," she hissed as she stepped over Maylynn. Skylar loved watching the terror in Maylynn's eyes as Skylar spoke in parseltongue a language Maylynn would never learn as long as she lived. Skylar could get use to this. This would make teasing Maylynn a much more interesting sport.