Things happen by chance, when it happens for the good, that's fine, but when it tends to go to the evil side, you tend to freak out and think that chance isn't good.

Agatha had gone to the museum and picked up Mal's spell books, which she had originally inherited from her old friend Maleficent. When she took it out of the dome that held it, a piece of paper fell to the floor and when her brown eyes landed on it, she realized that it was a map of her house. Marlin had hidden it there as a precaution, but he hadn't imagined that this would happen.

It was only a matter of time before she found the house and now it was only a matter of time before the big evil came.

Neverland

"What happens now?"

Mal asked.

Tinker Bell had agreed to help, but as soon as she agreed, the fairy left the room, leaving everyone unaware of what was going on, except for Rashid.

"She's going to receive a parchment and it will tell her what Mal was taught."

"What? What do you mean? A piece of paper will fall from the sky?"

Carlos asked incredulously

"What? Would that be strange for you?"

"As if everything recently was normal."

Carlos said.

"There have only been four magic apprentices so far, we don't know much about it. Only that there are four magics to be practiced, Creative Magic, Intelligent Magic, Battle Magic and Pure Magic."

"As if they were school subjects?"

One of the descendants asked the youngest teacher, Rashid.

"Yes, but a bit more complicated. These magics are absorbable, the master passes them on, the apprentice learns and when understands, the magic is absorbed."

"And how did this thing about apprentices and magic come about?"

"We don't know the date, but there was a war and a great wizard passed on all his magic to four of his students, asking them to teach it to someone else who was good and powerful enough to handle all that magic."

"And why these names? Battle, Creativity, Purity and Intelligence."

"Only your masters can tell you."

"Are you ready, Mal? I'll teach you pure magic."

Tinkerbell came back to them with a worried smile. The fairy really did have a parchment in her hands and looked ready for war.

"Yeah, I think so."

Maly answered her calmly, without having the slightest idea of what would happen.

"Shall we? Are your friends coming too?"

"Can they?"

"If they keep quiet."

Everyone walked through the forest again, Tinkerbell seemed to be going to a very specific place.

"And where are we really going?"

Evie asked breathlessly.

"Here."

The fairy stopped and showed her a beautiful spring of water, it looked so pure, clean and nothing like the dark forest before.

"It's beautiful."

"Now take off your shoes."

Tinkerbell ordered.

"Okay?"

Although she didn't understand, she did exactly as her master asked.

"You need to back off."

The fairy said her descendants.

"Come on, we're with you Mal."

Jay shouted for her friend to listen.

"What now?"

Mal asked, as he wasn't understanding anything.

"You can show me your magic?"

"I think so, Marlin taught me something like that."

She took a deep breath and made a green flame appear from her hands.

"Wow, I've never seen anything like this. It's just like the stories I always heard about your mother."

The fairy said as she analyzed every aspect of the green spectrum.

"Is this bad?"

"Can you keep it like that for a while?"

She ignored the previous question

"I think so."

"And to answer your question, everyone has a reason for having magic, some are born, others learn, others simply have it, but the permanence of magic is more complicated."

Tinker explained, while looking at the magic.

"What do you mean?"

"I'm a fairy, I was born with magic, but I don't stay with magic, not anymore."

"You don't have magic?"

"Not a bit, a choice I made years ago, I can fly without magic dust, but only that."

"How can you teach magic without having it?"

"What I'm going to teach you is different from other types of magic. I'm not going to give you magic Mal, I'm going to turn your magic into something good, like you. Now sit down."

"All right."

"Close your eyes." She asked calmly, but Mal didn't feel comfortable doing that. "Come on, just close your eyes." Even though she was unhappy, the Lady obeyed. "Now I want you to think about heavy rain, a strong storm." Like magic, Mal simply visualized a strong storm as if she were there herself. "Now think of an authoritarian, hurt person who loves freedom." This was easy, her mother came to mind right away. "Feel like you're a bird that's been trapped and never understood. What do you see Mal?"

"A girl, a woman, she's asleep, no, she's passed out, there are two guards holding her, it looks like Auridon's officers. They're throwing her somewhere, wait I know... Mom?"

She described what she was seeing in her mind.

"Great, Mal, I want you to see a little girl, a beautiful little girl..."

Flashback

"Look mommy, a little birdie."

A young girl of four, with incredibly green eyes and increasingly purple hair, ran towards her mother, showing her the bird that had landed on her hands and refused to leave.

"Mal, that's disgusting, get that bug out of here." It flew away from the girl's finger. "Your bad baby, when are you going to learn that? You're Mommy's bad girl." Maleficent picked her up. "How do you say it?"

"I'm evil, very evil."

The little girl showed her grimace as if she was bad girl.

"That's my naughty little girl."

She kissed the cheek the smiling girl.

With his eyes closed, Mal had no idea that he was smiling at the memory and that the flame still in his hands had changed color.

"What's up, Mal?"

Tink asked.

"I didn't even remember that."

"But your magic yes, it influences you."

"Now, I want you to remember a doubt, a cry, a decision and a great squeeze on your heart."

Tinkerbell pointed.

Flashback

"I know one thing, young lady. You have no room for love in your life!"

This was Ben's coronation, how could we forget that day?

"And now I command, wand to my hand!"

"The strength of evil is good as none, when stands before four hearts as one!"

Another time the flame changed color to an intense green.

"Okay, I understand." Tinkerbell analyzed what affected Mal's magic. "Your first dream, the first time you dreamt of something your heart felt love for."

Flashback

Ben...

A while before going to Auradon, Mal dreamt that she was at the Enchanted Lake and saw Ben, even though she didn't know him, she dreamt of him and remembered thinking how beautiful that smile was...

Again, the flame changed and this time it didn't look dark green. Tinkerbell smiled and knew exactly what she had to do to change Mal's magic.

"Someone who's always there." Mal quickly remembered Jay, as he was the friend she had the longest. "Someone who isn't your blood, but you love." Carlos, his little brother who solves all his problems. "You'd do anything." Evie, his best friend, his sister. "Your family."

Sunday was always their family day, so there was a huge table and everyone laughed together...