Life as a witch

Chapter Two: A untimely visit form a distant family member

Monica and Draco were starting to kiss each other when something was making a noise that stopped them from kissing. There was something or more correctly somebody.

"Where is the sound coming from Draco?" Monica asked,

She was starting to get scared which made her even more nervous.

"Helen, don't get scared. That was just a sound, nothing to get worried about." Draco said, while trying to comfort Monica by telling her that there was nothing to worry about, which was a big mistake to make.

"I don't know about this Draco, I think there is something scary out there." Monica pondered what she just told Draco.

A light that was bright purple came out of nowhere. It was a witch's spell; it went to Draco thus hitting him. A woman came out from the smoke from the spell that hit Draco; she had long dark brown hair that went past her shoulders. She had the strangest colored eyes, the left one was purple, right was green. It had looked liked the lady was touched by fairy magic. The features of this woman were fitting her statue figure and look good on her.

The witch was wearing an old medieval dress which was green. It had long sleeves, and a green bodice, the gown fitted the lady well. Her shoes were laced up, they were black, and were high heels.

The lady walked out of the smoke, very slowly. She looked at Draco then at Monica, wondering who they where.

She put her finger to her chin and said: "What are two teenagers doing in the same room together?"

"Hmm… Who are you?" Monica asked the lady.

The strange lady turned her head, and showed her face to Monica. "Well, Monica you should know me. I am who you are descended from, of all the people you don't recognized me."

'Are you Morgan le Fay?" Monica asked her.

"Correct I am Morgan le Fay, and are you married to this guy?" Morgan asked.

"Well…. Today we both learned we were going to get married in a couple of years." Monica told her.

"Well it is improper to be with the guy that you are supposed to marry. You and he aren't supposed to be alone without supervision." Morgan said.

"What else did you want to know?" Monica asked rudely.

'Tell me who the guy you where with? Before I came out the picture, he looks like somebody I knew." Morgan told her.

"His name is Draco Malfoy; he is my sixth cousin through marriage. My aunt is married to his uncle, I really don't care about them because all they do is criticizing me about my looks and which school I will be attending." Monica said as she spilled out the hatred of her aunt, and uncle.

"You need to stop this hatred of your own family. So Draco is your sixth cousin, not surprising by looking at your family that your mom, dad look like le Fays. Who is this women and man?" Morgan asked wondering. She had picked up the frame of Lily and James Malfoy.

"The woman with the blond hair is my aunt Lily, by the way is a le Fay but she doesn't look like. The guy that she is hugging is James Malfoy." Monica said.

"What! How can she be considered a le Fay? She doesn't look like one." Morgan said in a shocking tone of voice.

"Well, she has some of the gifts that are common to this family. The beauty, gifts of speaking different tongues is all the gifts that she has." Monica spoke.

Morgan put down the picture frame, and decides to sit in the chair by the table. "This is comfortable, yet elegant you must have designed this yourself." She said.

"Well, I had somebody do the designing for me put I picked the fabric, and wood choice." Monica said blushing.

"Why don't you set down, nobody will come in I cast a spell that locked the door." Morgan spoke.

"Of course I will, thanks for telling me. Can I ask you some questions? Please Morgan, you asked me questions." She said.

"You can but if they are so personal I will not answer them. Do you get this?" Morgan said.

"Yes ma'am, how did you get out of the picture?" Monica asked her.

"I was under a spell because the witches and wizards said I was evil. So they had my put on trial there where the most famous witch and wizards of the time were all around the room sitting or standing. I was asked questions about the so called crimes I had committed. I saw a person who I knew was descendent of Draco was in the room he had the same blond hair. The charges were that I was tried to steal the phantom ruby. I did not succeed in getting it. The jury had talked for a week before charging me." Morgan said.

"What was your sentenced?" Monica asked her.

" I was convict of the crimes, and they decide to seal me in a mirror, the mirror that is in your room." Morgan said and pointed to Monica's mirror, " I said my farewell speech and when I was talking I got the eye of a blond head guy. When they sealed me to the mirror I discovered that inside the mirror was a house where I had anything I wanted except my freedom. A day later the same guy that had caught my eye was by my mirror. He looked really handsome, he had light blond hair, dark green eyes, and he was wearing a black suit with a cape."

"What happen next?" Monica asked without patience.

"Well I won't say what happen next until you came along. I was just sitting by my window crying when you two came along and started to be naughty. Then the smoke 'appear and I discovered that I was free! So I had to cast a spell on Draco so he wouldn't tell anybody that I was free, because they still thought I was imprisoned. When the smoke cleared you start to ask who I was, and I asked my questions." Morgan told her and took a breath of air.

" That was along history." Monica said.

"That wasn't all of my history dear. I have to change to my cat form, did you get that?" Morgan said.

'Oh.. Ok Morgan, you can change because you do not want to recognize by many witches and wizards. In your cat form can you talk?" Monica asked putting her hand to her chin.

"While in my cat form I can only talk to you in the human tongue of English, but while others are around I will be meowing but you can understand me in both tongues." Morgan said growing tiresome.

Morgan started to change, her dark brown hair was going white. The face was shaping into a white cat's face. She was getting smaller until she was a white cat, she had the mismatched eyes, so you could tell it was her, that she said:" Hey Monica can you understand me?"

"Yes I can." Monica said answering Morgan's question.

"I have something to do so your aunt and uncle can keep you. Pick me up and show me to them and say that you found me under the car , and rescued me. Then give them the puppy eyes look and they will give in. They must be regretting being so mean to you." Morgan told Monica the detailed plan.

Monica grabbed Morgan and start to walk to her aunt and uncle.

End of chapter 2!

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