POV Narrator:

While at the Cavendish family residence everything was so restricted and even to say Bernadette had to be careful not to end up getting caught which she couldn't help herself anyway, at the McLaren family residence things were very different, Laura had total freedom of speech and to come and go, she was not pressured to be perfect or anything, she was just seen by the whole family as just Laura, as a family person, as someone who is treated with true love by the whole family, she is not hated by any part of the family nor does she have to hide anything from who she really is. Living in the McLaren family home was as peaceful as possible, they were one of the most harmonious families you could have.

Thursday, December 10, 1987

It had already passed 6 days since the winter recess had started, until then most of the girls from Luna Nova had already returned to their families' residence, including Laura, who was even enjoying the time with her family, these days she was well received and well treated, living in harmony with everybody, in the first of these days she took her sister to learn how to drive, in the second she went go-kart racing with her father and her sister, On the third day she spent the day playing video games with her sister and once in a while her mother also showed up, on the fourth day she rested, on the fifth day she talked a lot with her great-grandmother and even had a little training session with her, being recognized as the strongest witch in the family, on the sixth day she was resting again, taking the day to sleep what she couldn't sleep when she was in Luna Nova and spent most of that day playing video games too. Until her seventh day at home. The day dawned as normal as any other winter day, with a great prediction that it would still be very cold.

POV Laura:

It doesn't even seem like a week ago tomorrow that I'm here... The time when it wants to pass fast it passes, but it seems like a time skip in a soap opera when this happens... I thought that everything would pass very slowly because of Bern... I miss that girl so much, I haven't stopped for a day from jerking off thinking about her and not thinking about her in any other way either... I love that cabbage... There is no denying it... I just hope that things are going well over there... I wanted to visit... But I'm afraid... I'm afraid of what might happen... She said so many things about her mother that I was really terrified and even think she is a dictator or something... Ahhhh... But let's leave that aside, I'm going to enjoy another day that I'm away from Luna Nova to take advantage of this whole room for me and also to have some fun with my sis... I think I'll go to the Arcade with her today.

I'll go to the bathroom and do it... What do you think? I'm going to the bathroom to beat the batter to make a cake of course... (Bernadette: Stop being so rude to the readers Laura) Oh okay, but only because I'm a faggot for you... I do the things that have to be done in the bathroom and leave with some clothes to spend the day, a t-shirt, pants, jacket so I don't get cold outside and walk to the kitchen that was downstairs and as soon as I arrive I have to listen to my mother complain.

- Barefoot Laura? Go put on something to put on, it's fucking cold today and you're walking barefoot on this icy ground - said my mother and I won't even question her order... Fuck... It's so nice to walk barefoot on the icy ground... At least in Luna Nova I could walk barefoot and never get sick... I return after putting on my slippers and immediately wave to my mother.

- Good morning mom... - I say yawning to her.

- Good morning girl, you're still without socks, but I'll let it go, just don't come complaining that your feet are purple from the cold - said my mother until I went to the kitchen.

- Then raise the thermostat temperature - I say as I sit down in the chair and eat everything and say good morning to my father, my sister, and my great-grandmother.

As always the table was full, we had a great variety of what to eat... And it was always my mom and dad who made it, they always tried very hard to make the best food for me and Chelsea... And they really did it very well... It was very good, I always took bread with cheese and ham, besides eating some slices of the cake my mom made, my mom was on vacation too it seemed, this year-end there are no sport events for her to cover related to racing, since it will be a while before any event starts? After eating everything I call for my sister.

- Hey Chelsea do you want to go out for a while today? - I say, calling her, until a strong wind starts at the window.

- No going out for now girls, the wind is very strong and it might snow, if you want to go out, wait a bit, where are you planning to go? - said my mother.

- I was planning to take Chelsea to play in the Arcade, we're going to spend a lot of time in there Mom - I tell her.

- So wait until the wind dies down, besides it's very cold, I don't want to see my girls catch cold, if you want to play then go to your room.

Well then I just shrugged my shoulders and went with my sister to my room, we went in there and soon I turned on my Mahoutendo so we both started to play, in reality I just wanted to watch Chelsea play, I was not in the mood, so much that she is playing Super Ronaldo Adventures and I'm just watching, she also played very well, too. She learned from the best and she finished it very fast... What do you know, my little sister is really good at playing... When she finished the game, she looks at me and I look back, I was reflecting looking at the window... Just thinking about her... Bernadette... I am so in love with that girl.

- You still think about Bernadette, don't you? Do you really like that girl? - said my little sister.

- I can't even hide it anymore... I am really in love with Bernadette... Look little sister, I know that in the beginning she must have given the impression of being a goody two-shoes and that she got in the way of all that before... But she is a great person, she only wants the best for us... - I tell her and she just smiles at me.

- Ah relax girl, I don't care about that thing we had before, I don't need it anymore, even more that it's a little wrong, I can entertain myself with a business I discovered these days, I just won't tell because I'm sure you - Said my sister until I already change my look to be suspicious.

- You can count Chelsea McLaren, don't give me that... We are sisters, aren't we? - I tell her.

- It's just that I've discovered something that I can do with my fingers that is very good, I've discovered that putting my fingers there gives me a whole range of options that give a very good feeling... But let's not talk about that, my little sister... I get all embarrassed just imagining it - she said blushing... Apparently my little sister has discovered masturbation, just as I had discovered it at her age, but it's better to leave that aside.

- Yeah, let's really put that aside, but then I'll tell you that really, yes I want to date Bernadette... She's going to be your sister-in-law whether you like it or not... I love that Cavendish cabbage The little princess has got me hooked - I say to my sister who starts to laugh.

- Oh I knew it, that's why my fear was real that you two would be together... Ever since I met that girl I saw how you were made for each other... And don't worry my little sister, I'll let you two make happy scissors," said my little sister and I immediately got all flushed.

-How is Chelsea McLaren? - I say already all red and getting a little bit angry... Look at the things my little sister is learning and talking about.

My little sister kept talking more and more, I got angry, I grabbed a pillow and threw it at her and she looked at me and started throwing it back at me, we kept warring with each other with the pillows, that little bitch loves to make me angry, so much so that we came up with a genius idea.

- Pillow fort? - We said together.

- Let's make one! - said my little sister.

- Yes, a pillow fort, but I'll be queen - I say confidently. Oh, how childish I sound right now... But it's fucking fun, so fuck it, I don't do one of those for a living.

- No fucking way, or do you want to define this in a fight? - said my little sister, pointing the pillow as if it were a sword.

We obviously faced each other again with the pillows, my little sister always had the advantage... That girl was agile and all skinny, she knew my weak points, she knew that my breasts got in the way a little, until we both got tired of dueling so much between us that we decided that the two of us could keep the reigns for us... Oh... Because I am doing this... I feel like I'm becoming a kid again... How silly... But at the same time it's fucking cool.

My little sister and I got up from there, we went through our rooms getting as many pillows as we could and also the other rooms, there was one full of pillows, which was where we got the pillows, because that was not the first time we did something like that, so much that we started to build that fort, besides some sheets and comforters to build the ceiling of that fort, we tied everything on some hooks that I always leave, In the end that pillow fort was ready, it was one of the biggest and most fucked up I've ever done with my sister, the floor was all made of pillows, the walls too, on top of them we put sheets and there were so many that it even made the place a little darker and stuffy, to the point that I lowered the temperature of the room a little, after it was ready we both laid down on those pillows and threw ourselves there.

- Wow... This fort is too fucked up - I tell my sister.

- Are you sure you still want to go out today? I think it's much more fun in our fort, we can stay warring, we can do everything in this warm and comfortable place, even play games like in an Arcade, I'm already finding it really cool to stay here today - said my sister, which I kind of agree with.

- You're right little sister, it's already too cool and too fucking great here, we'll stay here all day, if you want you can even sleep in the fort, Queen Laura McLaren gives in so that Countess Chelsea McLaren can stay in the fort - I tell her who gives me a pillow that catches my face.

- We built this place together, so don't come with this vacillation to my side, or else I will take this throne of yours that was unfairly conquered with my strength - said my little sister already challenging me.

We were going to start another war, but I decided to stop there, until she challenged me by teasing me, then again we went to war with the pillows, this time I won't let her beat me, I will fight for the fort and put my flag on this place or my name is not Laura McLaren, but even so my little sister proved to be even more fucked up than me in that war, she was the best gladiator, she couldn't even beat my sister? This Celtic warrior.

POV Narrator:

After battling so hard, the two girls ended up stalling, even more than Laura got a little more motivated at the end, both girls were already very tired, so much that they threw themselves in the middle of all those pillows and lay there reflecting a little. Chelsea still with her thoughts about the beginning of puberty and Laura thinking only about Bernadette, if the Cavendish was okay, if she wasn't having a hard time at the Cavendish family mansion, even more so because she really felt something wrong about the whole thing.

After that quick moment of reflection the two decide to go and play video games together, always alternating between one game and another, until after a few hours they hear some knocking at the door. It was Joanne who was bringing lunch to the two girls.

POV Laura:

- You can come in, Mom! - We both say.

Mom enters with the plates of food and soon notices our entire fort that occupied almost the entire room, she stares at the two of us and then starts laughing, she soon enters our fort and leaves the plates on a table for the two of us... She prepared noodles and also made orange juice for both of us, we leave the fort a little and go to the table to eat.

- That's nice, they made all that mess in the room, but what's the need to leave all that? Did they make another one of those pillow forts? - My mother said what we agree while we were eating.

- The food is delicious, Mom, but yes, we made a pillow fort,- I tell her.

- You will be 16 next month Laura and Chelsea are already 12 years old. Don't you think you're too old to play with this kind of thing? And who's going to clean up after them? Don't worry, I'm not going to clean up this mess? - said my mother while we both shrugged our shoulders.

- I pack and don't... I'm not too old to make a strong pillow fuck - I tell her as I finish eating.

- Well, I hope you at least don't fight and don't make this into a pillow fort, you're sisters, but anyway, finish eating so I can take these plates, I'll come back later with cookies - said mom until we finished eating.

Mom quickly takes our plates and leaves our room, carefully leaving the fort, we close the door and I go exploring, getting my things from Luna Nova, I wanted to show my little sister how the days there were, until someone knocks on the door? Mom again? Damn... I think she left some stuff here.

- You can come in! - We both said, until our great-grandmother Elisabeth opened the door; she was walking with a cane, so I immediately used a wand to help my great gradma to go through the door and enter our fort.

- Wow! You know I don't need this Laura, I'm not that hard to walk, I'm still the one who trained you two, so you can let me go - said Great Lisa until we let her go gently in the middle of the pillows.

- You can never be too careful, great granny - I tell her.

- What are they doing here? Another one of those pillow forts? That's amazing, you girls your age are very creative, I'm proud that your generation has two very talented little witches, what good are you doing now? - said Great lisa.

- I was going to get my photo albums of the moments I spent in Luna Nova with the girls, but if you want to see them together, you can also come, and I'll show them to you - I tell my great-grandmother.

I immediately begin to show Chelsea and my great grandmother the photo albums that we have taken in all these 3 months of every single moment and I tell the story of many of the moments we have spent together, from the first time Bernadette came to play video games with me in our team room, to the last moment which was the picture we took the day before I left Luna Nova... I was even crying at each of those moments especially when Bernadette appeared... I was missing her terribly... Bern... She is so cute... She is my love... I can't hide that I have very strong feelings for that girl...

Until she got to the other album, it was a more private one, that one had only pictures of me and Bern, we were together in many of these moments, I hugged her on the first day, still thinking we were just friends, even in one picture... They took a picture of us kissing and I didn't even remember... This was the only picture of us kissing and my great-grandmother was noticing how much I had changed with the pictures of me and Bernadette... She noticed that I am loving that girl and immediately hugged me...

- Is she your girlfriend? - asked my great-grandmother.

- Great Grandma Elisa... She's going to be... She's Bernadette the girl I'm in love with... We only didn't start dating because she and I decided to stop until school started again, because then we wouldn't be away from each other for so long.

- You really love this Bernadette, you can cry my great-granddaughter... Let these emotions come out, don't hold back... I am absolutely sure that you and she will be very happy together, that she must also be thinking of you, look... Can I tell you a story about these Cavendish girls? - said my great-grandmother while wiping my tears, and I just nodded.

We put the photo albums away, and then we sat down across from my great-grandmother who sat on a higher seat which was on top of the bed while the two of us lay on the floor just listening to my great-grandmother. She starts to tell about a Diana Cavendish III that she met when she was young... I think I remember some of this story, but I always enjoy listening... She tells about how she met her and how she was one of her great friends, to the point of helping her with that wicked witch named Margaret Ford, and she also served as the object of study for all the scientific achievements of how the fertility stone worked, which was incredible... Seriously this Diana Cavendish was all smart, all fucked up, she was really fucked up, now I remember more... Only later she tells us that that was only the third one, that there was also a second one who helped our great ancestor Victoria to rebuild the McLaren family... The first one who invented the great fertility stone as we know it today, each one was responsible for a greatness and she even tells about that it all started here, that the first Diana Cavendish came from here... Wow! The name was a tribute by Isabel McLaren to her late grandmother that allowed her to continue her relationship with Jack Cavendish... Wow... This story was very short, but it's really fucked up... It's amazing how connected we are to the Cavendish girls and how this name Diana exudes greatness in our family.

- So that's it girls, Diana is a big name among the Cavendish family, I don't know about you Laura... But to see that you are getting along with Bernadette is an excellent sign... You could be the one to bring the Cavendish family back to greatness if you really see this girl as your love... I haven't told you, but the Cavendish girls are very prejudiced today, all because of Margaret Ford's influence on the two Diana daughters I met... They passed it on, I don't doubt it at all... Laura... You are about to become the big responsible for the rebuilding of the Cavendish family, you can be the person who will bring the family back to its prime, and your relationship with this girl is already the first step... Know that I will support you in every way, I won't let anything happen to your future girlfriend - said my great-grandmother with her hand on my shoulder while I blushed when she talked about Laura...

- Are you already thinking that I'm going to date Bern? Is it that clear that we are going to be together? I'm in love with her, and even quite faggy for her... But is it really going to work out? - I shrug.

- I'm sure they'll work out, this girl likes you enough to have kissed you in a photo, so I'm sure she must have equal feelings for you, but tell me more about Bernadette, tell me about this girl, what she's like... I see she must be someone you like - said my great-grandmother.

I tell her about everything about Bern that I knew, that she is a lesbian, that her family is controlling her life, how her mother is intolerant to the point of wanting her expelled if she finds out about her daughter's sexuality... How the poor thing is pressured to be perfect, she has a whole weight on her shoulders about being a Cavendish, about a whole reputation that she has to maintain? In how that cabbage matured me a little bit too... She completed me in a way that I didn't even notice, but it was beautiful... I love Bernadette... There's no hiding it... That girl is perfect... I love that cabbage so much Ahhhh I'm going crazy... I finish telling the story and my great grandmother just gives a little smile and then starts to laugh a little... My little sister goes along, just to make me even more embarrassed.

- Stop laughing, I'm getting even more of a gay... Don't make me like this - I tell them that they still think it's funny.

- We'll stop when you stop being a faggot for Bernadette Cavendish, you can clearly see that my sister, but don't be like that, it's just love acting, I'll love being at your wedding,

- I am now absolutely sure that you were made for each other, I have no doubts, so I already imagine that one day you will form a family and even use the fertility stone between you... I will love to see my great-great-grandchildren one day... I am sure that you and Bernadette are behind something big... If you were to choose a name for your daughter what would it be? - My great-grandmother said, which makes me blush even more... Daughters? Ahhhh I haven't even thought about it yet, but I have a few names in mind...

- I would be between Mary, Rosemary, Diana just for the history she has and Hellen... But I don't know, I'm still not totally decided on what I would name my daughter for sure, but I want to have more than one, that's for sure... Each one representing one of the witch's families, one from the McLaren family and the other one from my future wife's family - I tell the two of them, who are starting to think it's all gay and cute.

- Ahhh what a cute little gay... Auntie Chelsea will love taking care of these two kids - said my sister, annoying me.

- Ah, I thought it was cute... Diana would be a great name for your daughter, if this relationship with Bernadette Cavendish really goes ahead I think this would be an excellent name since it may be that your daughter is in a new time for the Cavendish family, I even feel it a little and would be a wonderful tribute to my good friend Diana - Said my great-grandmother that even came a tear from her ...

After that conversation between the three of us about these matters I was just getting more and more embarrassed, my great-grandmother comes out of our room, she was already having memories of Diana and also of my great-grandmother Anne... She was gone a few years ago... I remember how Anne was so nice when Elisa... The two of them training me together and I suffered to keep up with all that magical power. When my great grandmother leaves I end up just staring at Chelsea and she stares at me.

- So... What are we going to do? - asked my little sister.

- What do you say we play at drawing fusions... Just like that day when we were playing with this when you came to visit me in Luna Nova - I say to my sister who smiles at me.

- Of course! I loved playing at drawing fusions! What are we going to draw this time? - Chelsea asked.

She and I decided for a long time who we were going to draw, she got some characters from cartoons and also from movies, we thought about many of them to get some results, after all the choices, we made the two roulette wheels and from there we started to play, making in 10 minutes the fusions that would be of each character. After staying for at least 3 hours like this we ended up getting sick, we had already drawn a lot, my hand was already hurting and soon my mom arrived in our room with cookies and hot chocolate.

- Okay, eat at the table, I don't want to see any bran falling on these pillows, it could end up filling the house with ants, so eat properly and carefully, eat at the table so that the bran only falls here? So... How are you guys doing? I thought it was amazing that you haven't fought until now," said my mother while I was eating the cookies.

- Oh, Mom, the fort is really fucked up, we were playing at drawing, and Bisa Elisabeth even came into the room to talk to us... Did you know that Laura is gay for a girl? - said my sister, completely clueless, making me almost spit out all that hot chocolate.

- Is Laura in love? That's so cute, she never told me that... But tell me girl, who is the lucky girl this time? - I couldn't even answer because my mouth was full and my mom would get so mad about it.

- You know that Cavendish girl who was with Laura at all the races? So she's the girl Laura likes - Said my shitty little sister... Fuck... She can only be trying to make me angry.

- Cavendish? Bernadette? She is very cute, a very behaved, disciplined girl, look and think I thought you were more Morgana or April's type, but I guess I'm totally wrong, I've seen that someone loves a good girl? You two will even get along very well, I will love this girl by your side... Who knows, maybe you'll learn to behave a little better... - Said my mother touching the tip of her finger on my head.

- They didn't even let me speak... But yeah... She is the girl I like... Bernadette is an amazing person... She is mature, sometimes she always leaves me with no way, no reaction, but I love this girl, she is the right one I want... One day after the vacations we will date... I'm just waiting for this winter recess to end - I say to my mother who smiles at me.

We soon finish eating and my mother takes the glasses of milk along with the cookies, from there she leaves the room and again it was just me and my little sister... Fuck, now my mom is pretty sure that I like Bernadette for a fuck... Fuck... I didn't expect that... Fucking hell... That girl is not even out of my mind... I think I'm going to go see a movie or something, because I can't take it anymore.

- Hey Chelsea, what do you say we watch some cartoons - I say to Chelsea, opening my shelf of VHS tapes.

- Let's go! I really want to see it! - she said.

Chelsea was running to my shelf like never before, she was taking all my tapes and shuffling them around, trying to find one with a movie she wanted to see, until she chose Alice in Wonderland... I love this movie, even though it is very confusing, I used to watch it a lot with Chelsea, she soon puts the tape inside the VHS and we lay down in the middle of those pillows.

POV Narrator:

In contrast to Bernadette Cavendish, Laura McLaren's social life was something much less toxic and it was even nice how the Irish girl was able to live quietly, how she was much more liked, how she wasn't simply ignored, she was seen as a dear person, who didn't have all the expectations on her, who even had all the freedom in the world. Even though she was having a great time with her sister Chelsea, she still felt lonely and missed Bernadette, and couldn't stop thinking about her for a minute.

See you, McLaren witches...

Full name: Elisabeth McLaren Williams

Date of birth: March 23, 1899

Place of birth: Dublin, Ireland (Irish)

Height: 1,49m

Weight: 53 kg

Sexuality: Lesbian (Trans)

Occupation: Retired (since 1961) / Former broomstick racer (WBRC 1920-1927), (WESBC 1935-1960 champion in the years 1938, 1951, 1953, 1956, 1957, 1958, 1959, 1960)/ Former student (Luna Nova 1910-1916)

Body sizes (bust/waist/hip): 94/57/96

Hair color and appearance: Gray with a few red locks, long as far as the middle of the back, with a few bangs running down the side of the face along the cheek line, straight 1A, usually tied up with a ponytail thrown over the shoulders.

Eye color and appearance: Green, Western

Physical appearance: Extremely pale Caucasian skin, some wrinkles on the body and also on the face, age marks on the body, rounded nose, large and flabby breasts, freckles in the intimate region, thin body.

Elisabeth is the great matriarch of the McLaren family and the only remnant of the era of Diana Cavendish III, she has been through a lot since her adolescence, being even one of the great characters in the time when the witches had to deal with Margaret Benson Ford, being the victim of this same witch in many of the occasions. Besides also carrying the story of being a Trans witch that one day managed to make the long dreamed transition to become a woman, even having a daughter who was the fruit of this fertility stone, but who unfortunately could not be with her for a long time due to complications in her lungs caused by excessive use of tobacco. In 1972, her great-granddaughter was born and was the child with the greatest potential in the whole McLaren family, carrying the reincarnation of Mary McLaren and also having the genetics of being the granddaughter of a witch made by the most powerful fertility stone. Elisabeth trained this girl from an early age fearing the release of Margaret Ford in the year 1986 and that this could cause the witch to return to take revenge on the whole family for what happened in 1936, since the McLaren family home was the stage where the great battle against Margaret Ford took place and even more all the abuses she committed with the witch. Elisabeth McLaren is a very kind and loving lady despite all the traumas and quite playful, as it was the best way to forget the traumas.