𝔸𝕝𝕠𝕟𝕖 | 𝐒𝐚𝐦 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐲 [Fate: Winx Saga] ¹ ✔️

𝐕𝐚𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧

"Text me every day," Sam pouted as he held Enola in his arms while they lay in his bed. He truly did heal miraculously in the next few hours with little left but a thin white line where the injury was. The earth fairy wasn't even feeling any soreness in the area, much to everyone's relief.

"I'll call you every night," Enola promised with a small smile on her lips as she looked up at the handsome boy, "Promise."

Bloom had spoken to Dowling that morning, finally discussing everything they should have spoken about on day one. The fire fairy decided that after her conversation with the headmistress, she also talked to her parents about the truth of her identity. She wanted all her friends there when she did it, and they all agreed, of course.

The school had conveniently got a week off of classes after the events so the girls wouldn't be in any trouble. Of course, the guys were not able to join them and stay at Bloom's house, leaving the girls to say goodbye for a few days.

Sam moved so one of his arms rested behind his head as he raised his eyebrow, "You sure you can't just stay and spend the entire week with me instead," he groaned before wrinkling his nose, "I can't believe my sister gets to spend more time with you than I do."

Enola laughed as she leaned up to press a small kiss on the edge of his jaw, "You are my favorite Harvey," she smiled before pressing another kiss closer to his mouth, "So don't be jealous."

"If I am your favorite Harvey, then why are you leaving me for a week," Sam asked in a childish manner as his hands moved to her waist.

Neither of the two had spoken about what they said last night. They didn't feel like there was anything that needed to be said. She loved him, and he loved her. It almost felt more like a fact than anything else.

"Because Terra doesn't know," Enola joked, causing a small smile to creep on Sam's lips before he nodded his head.

"Fine, but I want a kiss before I let you go," he said, moving closer to the mind fairy who leaned in as well.

"That can be arranged," Enola mumbled as their lips met.

☹ ☻

Their trip over to the First World, where Bloom was from, was exciting. Well, it was exciting after the first day.

When they first arrived, it was a bit awkward as Bloom had just sprung up at their house a bit unannounced with five girls by her side. Her parents handled it pretty well, given the fact they couldn't really say no to letting the girls stay over.

That was also the day Bloom told them about her magic. Enola knew how hard it was for them to take it all in. Learning their true daughter died, and that Bloom was basically adopted by them.

Enola had never traveled to California, let alone the other realm, so she wanted to do everything possible. The other girls shared her sentiment as Bloom was often left to tour them around the city during the day.

At night the girls would spend time together being regular teenagers. They played board games, watched sitcoms, and ate way more junk food than they should have. Despite how cliche the vacation felt, it was exactly what they needed—a big sleepover.

Staying true to her promise, Enola skyped Sam every night, checking in on what was going on at Alfea while they were away. Much to her shock, things had remained the same so far. He said Dowlings been mia the past few days, but they think she just went to rest her mind.

It wasn't until the weekend before they got back that Enola wasn't able to contact him. She wasn't even on her phone for the most part. The girls were way too busy as they tried to squeeze in everything that they could, hanging out at the beach and just enjoying their small break before school started up.

The day they returned was when the high of their break ended. Enola smiled as they all walked up to the wrought iron gates of Alfea. She flattened her pink skirt as they all excitedly entered the school, barely noticing who was waiting for them.

Bloom held her arm out, stopping the girls, causing Enola to look over at the ginger to see that she was looking near the school entrance in shock. Following her line of sight, Enola couldn't believe her eyes.

There standing together as if they were the royal family, was Rosalind, Queen Luna, and a ghost by the name of Andreas of Erakklyon.

The mind fairy stood frozen in her spot along with the others as she couldn't believe her eyes. It was as if she was watching her entire life crumble apart, everything she had pictures of having a better year and finally enjoying her time at Alfea with her new friends. It was all gone.

Because of her.

Because of Rosalind.

All six of the Winx stood helpless as they looked over at them. There was nothing they could do to escape. Not that there was anywhere to escape to.

Enola may not know much of Rosalind, but she knew that the woman could not be trusted, and she was dangerous. The mind fairy would not be free as long as Rosalind was in control. Rosalind had already made it clear her only intention is to make Enola the most powerful mind fairy in existence, no matter what it costs.

Rosalind wore a small smirk as she looked over to them, with two of the most powerful figures in the realm flocked by her side, "Welcome back, ladies."