Imagine you are a kid. Your name is Cassandra. Your mom is a witch, and your dad is mortal. You didn't know that you were a witch until your 10th birthday!
Cassandra's POV. I wake up. I see myself levitating again. "Ow." I say. "Hmm. What should I wear today?" I ask myself. "This is pretty." I say. I walk out. "Honey, That is beautiful." Mom says. "Thanks." I say. "I want to give you something." Mom says. "Ok." I say. Mom gives it to me.
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"A spell book?" I ask. "You are a witch, Cassandra. Come on. I want you to see great-aunts. Hilda and Zelda Spellman." Mom says. "Ok." I say. "Come on. Let's go to The Other Realm." Mom says. "Aunt Hilda! Aunt Zelda!" Mom says. "Hello, Dear." Zelda says. "Hey, Kid." Hilda says.
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"Hello, Mortal." The cat says. "Ah!!!" I scream. "He's not a cat. He is a witch. Like you. Just all witch." Mom says. "I'm Salem." He says. "Hi, Salem. Cute little kitty." I say. I then let him. "Oh, yeah." Salem says. I stop petting him. "What do you think your doing? I didn't tell you to stop!" Salem says.
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I start pettting him again. "Well, we should go." Mom says. "Why?" I ask. "Because we have PLANS, REMEMBER?" Mom asks. "Oh." I whisper.
