Author Notes

Okay so, I owe you all an apology. Despite my promise to complete this fic (and any others) no matter what, I must admit that it's a promise I'm currently struggling to uphold. However, I want you to know that I'm doing my best to get back on track and see this through. While I can't guarantee more consistent updates, I'm genuinely trying to finish this project.

With that being said, I'm excited to share this next chapter with you. It's the last one translated from the original Spanish version. From here on out, all updates will be released simultaneously in both languages. I hope you enjoy it.Any constructive review is really appreciated.

Thank you for the Favs and Follows.

Declaimer: I don't own any characters from Little Witch Academia, I'm just doing this for fun.

Chapter XII

Satus

The morning had started just as she had planned. She got up early from her bed, walked to the bathroom, and did all her chores, calmly and without any hurry. After stepping out in her underwear and with a cream smelling of orange rubbed onto her body, she saw the outfit she had prepared the night before with Barbara's help.

It consisted of a light brown dress that reached her thighs, accompanied by various black accessories to contrast. Around her neck, she wore a black choker, and this time she had swapped her yellow ribbon for one of the same color. Her footwear was a pair of high-heeled boots made of leather, a shade darker than the dress.

She indeed loved that outfit and from the bottom of her soul, thanked her friend for having taken the effort to choose it.

Step by step, she dressed in each garment, and looking at the mirror, happy with the result, decided to put on some makeup. She didn't take long with it since she didn't want to appear too needy, besides she knew her charm came from her naturalness.

Seeing that nothing was missing, she set off towards her first target, Diana.

Walking towards the bookshelf that provided privacy to the prodigy witch, she peeked carefully, but she wasn't there. She assumed that she had gone out to patrol even earlier than usual, so she had to look for her.

Leaving the room quietly, as Barbara was still asleep, she began to walk through the corridors.

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And so, time passed, and she still hadn't found her. There were no clues or traces indicating that Diana was nearby. Glancing at the clock hanging on the wall of the corridor, she realized she only had ten more minutes before she needed to pick up Akko.

Giving up and cursing for not having been able to keep her promise, she headed straight to the girl's room, who was surely waiting for her already.

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It didn't take her long to find the way, as she was there every morning, accompanying her beloved Japanese friend.

Standing in front of the door, she took a breath, adjusted her ribbon a bit, and knocked on the door.

She didn't have to wait long for it to be opened; in fact, she heard some slightly quick steps approaching, just as she pulled her hand away from the wood.

The knob turned, opening the door just enough for her to see the person she longed to see. "Hello, Hannah, let's go," she heard the Japanese girl say, but she could only admire the beauty in front of her.

She looked so beautiful; the makeup wasn't heavy or flashy, but rather enhanced her features. From the waist up, she was as she always was—free, jovial, active—and from the waist down, those pants really accentuated her figure, and those thighs, by nine, she didn't know if she was drooling, and really hoped she wasn't.

But it's just that this girl was awakening something in her she had never felt with any of the partners she had had, not even when looking at the boys from Appleton when they came to visit.

"Hannah?" that voice snapped her out of her trance, and looking into the girl's eyes, she answered her question, "Yes, let's go."

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As they were walking towards Luna Nova's exit, an odd silence prevailed on either side of them, even more distance between them than usual. It was as if, for the first time, they were truly aware of each other. Hannah was starting to feel desperate; this wasn't how she wanted their day to begin. They were supposed to have a little chat as they walked out and took the ley line, but here they were, each on their own side and not even looking at each other, as if they were complete strangers. She wanted to kick herself for it, but obviously, she wasn't going to do that.

Stabilizing herself a bit, she took a deep breath and decided to start a small conversation.

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"Nice day, isn't it?"

"Yes, it's especially sunny today," Akko replied in a low tone.

"Just like you, today you are especially beautiful," Hannah said without even thinking before she spoke.

"Huh," Akko didn't know how to react and was left looking at her bewildered.

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'Hannah England, what the heck did you just say?'

'AAAAAAA, I'm an idiot, through and through, why is it so hard with her, Goddddddd.'

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"Pffft," Akko started to laugh.

"Akko?" Hannah asked, lost.

"Pffft, hahahahahaha," and she kept laughing.

"Akko, are you okay?" Now she was getting scared.

"Hahahahahaha," The girl wouldn't stop laughing, and Hannah could only look at her confused.

"Hahahaha, Yes..., yes..., I'm fine, ufff..., hahaha, it's just that no one has ever said something so cheesy to me in my life, and I couldn't resist laughing." And she turned to look into her eyes as she responded, giving another jolt to the poor heart of the crimson-haired girl. "Thank you, Hannah, and you are also beautiful today." As soon as those words were uttered in response, an unparalleled peace filled the air, and the distance that was there before shortened as they resumed their walk, continuing their conversation.

"Haaaaa, I was so nervous," said the Japanese girl as she relaxed her posture.

"Hehe, you're telling me, Akko, I was going crazy," laughed Hannah a bit while also feeling her muscles loosening.

"AND? What are we going to do today?" Akko asked in a playful tone.

"It's a secret," Hannah replied immediately.

"EEEEEE, why? Tell me, Hannah, please," the girl begged, making a pout.

"Nope, not even if you give me the puppy dog eyes will I tell you," the girl was firm in her decision.

"Meanie," and she continued with her pouts, but everyone knows that this English girl wouldn't be swayed by anything, not even by the great Diana Cavendish. However, seeing those puffed cheeks, she wouldn't miss the opportunity, and smiling ear to ear, she slowly approached the girl, searched carefully for her most vulnerable side, and attacked like a wild beast preying.

"Pffft Hannah, hahahahaha, what are you doing?, hahahahahahahah"

Akko was surprised in an instant, and as the girl was precisely touching the spots that tickled her the most, she couldn't control herself and kept laughing.

"Hahahahaha, stop, hahahahahaha," the girl tried as she could, but there was no way to get away.

"Nope, I can't let this little puppy be sad on such an important day."

"Okay, okay, hahaha, I give in, ufff, I give uuuup."

And seeing that the girl was yielding, she began to stop, but obviously, that was a lie. Just as she slightly loosened her grip, she felt the attack change direction.

"EEEEEE, Akkkooooooo, pfffft"

And so, the counterattack began.

They went back and forth for a good while, only stopping when they both felt they needed to end the small battle.

"Hah, hah."

"Uff, Uff."

"Hey, shall we continue?"

It was Akko who said it, and Hannah guessed she wasn't precisely referring to what they had just finished. In fact, she was quite surprised to look forward and see that the girl, with her clothes slightly disheveled and her hair messy from the recent movements, was stretching out her hand.

Akko was taking the initiative.

And without hesitating for a second (maybe so that her willpower wouldn't fade away or simply because her body was asking for it), she stretched out her arm and grabbed it tightly, then responded,

"Yes, let's go, Akko."

In this way, the two continued their path to the Ley Line, one hand on top of the other, interlocking their fingers unconsciously as if destiny wanted it that way.