Letting Her Freak Flag Fly

Morgan smiled as her daughter used her magic to turn herself into an eleven year old to get Rosaria to help her and her mother. Her red hair hung around her face as her purple eyes glowed with magic as she dressed in a small black dress.

"This'll work for sure! Rosaria will be drawn to her in no time. By that time Merlin will be clueless about this until it's too late!" Morgan thought.

Rosaria was in her room reading simple spellbooks her uncle had given her. It was to keep her mentally busy while he taught classes because it would keep the teaching staff and Principal Pynchley happy.

She wondered how her parents were. She'd heard her Grandfather and Inogen talk about them once when she was supposed to be asleep. She wondered if they were like her or different.

But then she heard somebody laugh.

It sounded like it belonged to a child her age.

"Maybe I can have a friend after all.

I know Merlin said don't leave the room but it'll only be for a couple of minutes. He won't mind..... unless he sees me.

Besides when will I ever get this chance again?" she thought opening the door softly.

She made sure nobody was out there before walking out of the room.

She saw somebody in the shadows hiding.

"Hello?

Is anybody out there?

I heard a laugh but I must've been mistaken." Rosaria said softly about to go back into her room.

"You're not mistaken." a voice replied.

Rosaria turned around to see a girl her age with long red hair hanging around her face, fair skinned with purple eyes, wore a black dress and was slender.

"Who're you?

I.... never knew..." Rosaria mumbled softly.

"Knew what?" the girl asked her.

"That there were other kids like me at Worchester. My grandfather told me only older kids go here but I guess he was wrong." she answered.

"Of course he was wrong. My name's Malia.

Who're you?" the red haired girl asked her.

"I'm..... Rosaria, Rosaria Pendragon. My parents sent me here to live with my grandfather Merlin but..... I fel lonely. Nobody around here understands me and that I want to play.

He helps me.... with things I'm not supposed to talk about unless I'm with Merlin." she explained to her.

Malia smiled at her broadly as Rosaria heard somebody calling to her.

It was Inogen. Merlin had told his older daughter to go find Rosaria. The young girl wondered what her grandfather wanted to talk to her about.

Malia was a little angry at that.

"I won't let my mother down, not this time!" she thought as her eyes glowed with bright magic.

Rosaria wondered what was wrong with her grandfather because he looked sad but worried. She had a feeling it was to do with her.

"It's to do with your parents.

An old foe has returned and is after the both of us. We must be careful, okay?" he explained to her..

She was worried when he said that.

"Are my parents in danger?" Rosaria asked nervous with tears welling in her eyes.

That upset Merlin greatly seeing her like that.

".... No not yet. Don't worry besides your mother has powers like yours.

Right now we must keep learning to use magic to help them." he said comforting her.

She nodded as she felt better but her eyes glowed with magic as she calmed down.....

He hoped she'd be okay.....