An/: Hiya! It's GASPJR with chapter 7 of 'NEW DAY'! Whoop! (For me anyways. I get pleasure from causing people to get heart attacks every time and spend their insurance. Heh.)

Milton's POV (Office)

Second time. Second crime. Milton thought to himself. The boy seemed to be a magnet for trouble. First the eldest charming gets attacked by what he called "Fire Missiles". Then this happens.

But he can't expel the boy. For his own personal reasons. It will be too dangerous. Based on his past research, a being from another dimension will be like a sponge to absorb all types of magic. Song, animal, dark, and light magic.

But as he realised… Mason already has magic before he even came.

True magic to be precise.

True magic is perhaps one of the most dangerous and raw forms of magic to have ever existed. Just the will or desire to do anything, true magic will make sure it happens. If he was expelled…Mason could simply wish Milton into the graves.

Then there was his father, Navarone that he sent Red riding hood to get. If his sources of information was true, he and ever after high could be facing a villain that was easily ten times worse than the Evil Queen. Navarone would be virtually impossible to defeat.

He did not want this fate to fall on Ever After. He had to prevent this.

But, at the same time he could use this to his advantage…He could easily manipulate Mason in to taking the role of the Evil Queen since the Queen heir was so reluctant to take over that role.

This could be easily arranged. It almost fell too perfectly for his plans. Screw the phrase "To good to be true." This is perfect!

He would regret thinking that in the future.

Milton's POV (Hospital)

"Professor Badwolf how could you attack a student? A new one at that!" Milton inquired Badwolf. "He throttled me for no reason! With those talons of his! I demand to see my lawyer! What can you expect from a Hood.." he muttered angrily while his daughter watched him impassively.

Milton merely raised an eyebrow. "There is no proof of him doing that Professor. In fact, he should be suing you! He is currently unconscious and many students in your class witnessed you proposing a 'fight demonstration' between you and Mason. Your lucky that Mason's father decided not to sue you!"

Badwolf was pissed. (understatement of the year)

"Now go and apologise or I will be pressing charges against you." Milton added coldly.

"Headmaster may I remind you I am currently half-paralyzed from waist down?"

"Ramona bring your father a wheelchair and meet me in ward 666." Just so coincidentally, the devils number.

Anyways, Milton made his way to Mason's ward where Red and Navarone were talking…Wait why is Navarone wearing a Harry Potter costume? But I didn't question it.

"Ahem. Red." Milton coughed to attract their attention. "Mason are you better?" He asked Mason. The teen was currently giving him the stink eye and said sarcastically "I'm as fine as a person who was thrown about by a wolf school professor that just so happens to be my moms-" He was cut off my a magical gag that was conjured out of nowhere.

"Mfff mff!" Mason looked pointedly at Navarone who silently removed the gag.

"Sorry for what professor badwolf said, but I need to speak with Sir Navarone. Privately outside." Milton said as he strode out of the ward.

"Yes, Headmaster what would you like to talk about?" Navarone said once they were outside. Milton observed the man for a moment. Besides the Harry Potter costume, he actually looked intimidating with his feathery wings jutting out from his back. "Well you see…" Milton said as he started telling Navarone about the storybook of legends and destinies.

"So, I was wondering if you would consider asking Mason to sign as… the next Evil Queen? Well in this case Evil King but that's not the point. Not only will he have a destiny, his place in the school will also be permanently secured." Milton asked.

Navarone seemed dazed before coming to a deciding.

"Fine. I'll ask him. It's his choice though."

Strike one for Grimm.

Navarone POV

"This should be fun. Kicking those prissy princesses around their curb." Navarone thought as he went back to the room, only to see Red's youngest daughter with Red nowhere in sight.

"Why did you attack my Dad?" the youngest hood demanded angrily while holding Mason by his collar.

Meanwhile, Mason just looked at her with a bored expression and flicked her to the other side of the room. Wait what.

"Oi, Mason! What are you doing?" Navarone asked. Privately he thought that the hood would have clawed Mason to death by now but meh.

"Oh, you know the usual, flicking people to the other side of the room." He muttered with sarcasm dripping off his tongue. Meanwhile Navarone just face palmed and called to the hood "You ok?"

"I'm as ok as a person that was flung to the other side of the room." Navarone rolled his eyes. Mason and Cerise were more similar than they think.

"Anyways, Mason I need to ask you something."

"Yeah what Dad?"

"You want to be the next Evil Queen? Destiny and all that shit."

"Yeah sure. Why not. I always wanted to be a villain once in awhile."

Then Cerise butted in.

"But Raven's supposed to be the next Evil Queen! Granted she's not willing but she has the choice to change and tweak her destiny as she likes. You can't just steal it from her!"

"She's not willing. I'm sure she won't mind. In fact let me ask her now."

With that Mason teleported away, hospital garb and all.

Mason's POV

'It's been so long since I teleported.' I thoughtto myself as landed in Raven's room, scaring the shit out of her.

"Um…Hi?" She said still quite baffled as to why and how I magically got here. (Get it? Magical- never mind.)

"So basically, you don't want your destiny and Snow white's heir wants it right?" I began

"Yeah…Her name's Apple by the way." She said hesitantly.

"So…Can I take your place? As like the next Villain?"

"Yeah, sure why not. I'm going to tell Apple…?" She slowly backed out of the room.

I think teleportation really freaks her out.

Lesson #3: Never teleport in without telling the person who your teleporting to that your teleporting to them.

'If you're really going to have life lessons make them worth it.' The mysterious voice said. (Screw it I'm calling him Siri)

'I'm going to pretend you never said that and be on my way back.' I shot back at him.

Siri merely chuckled.

An/: Yes, Siri is the Male Narrator. Don't judge ok? Just pretend the Female Narrator and Brooke are on a vacation in…Wonderland.