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-Andréa POV
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Friday, October 21st, 1995 (later)
Lorenzo, Blaise, and Draco ended up going to their classes and forced Gia and I to stay in our dorm to 'rest' for the remainder of the day.
Gia slept most of the day, transitioning took a lot out of her.
I, on the other hand, did some research.
I had owled Aunt Freya to see if I could find or even make an easier way for Gia to transition... and I had a month to do it.
Aunt Freya had sent me a package with three grimoires.
She told me that the three she sent sound help me with any spells that would help, but she also told me that there were some ingredients that were found in the book that could also help me make a potion that could help the spell work.
I knew that if I fed her my blood that she would turn into a hybrid, but her mom and dad made that a rule that I could never do that... not even if she asked.
But the voice in the back of my head keeps telling me that that would be the easiest option for Gia.
But again there was always something preventing me from listening to that little annoying voice.
If I were to give her my blood she could transition at will.
But it would also suppress her witch side.
Her not having to break every bone in her body once a month definitely trumps not being able to do magic.
But the magic is part of her, and I would be devastated if someone did that to me.
Maybe if I just sneak her my blood no one would know.
Just make a spell or potion to help her, giving her your blood is not an option.
But it's so much easier-
With that, I was snapped out of my thoughts with a knock on my door.
I sighed before getting up and walking over to my door to make sure the person wouldn't knock again.
When I open the door I see Mattheo.
I look at him with a shocked expression before walking out of my room and closing the door behind me, to avoid waking up Gia.
"Mattheo what the hell are you doing here?" I whisper-yelled at him as I leaned against the door.
"I heard you transitioned last night are you okay?" He asked, looking genuinely concerned.
I nodded, "No- yeah, I'm fine. Wait who did you hear that from?" I asked, no one else knew that I was a tribrid besides my friend group and Mattheo.
He furrowed his eyebrows, "No one, it was a full moon last night... I just assumed"
I blinked a few times, "Okay... so you just came to ask me if I was okay?" I scoffed, "It's not usual for someone that claimed that he doesn't care to ask me if I'm okay"
He rolled his eyes, "Well I did"
I laughed and began to go back into my dorm before he grabbed my wrist and pulled me into a kiss.
My eyes widened in shock.
I didn't want to kiss him.
I don't wanna kiss him.
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FanfictionAndréa Labonair Mikaelson, a 15-year-old young woman with the attitude of her dad. She was sent to Hogwarts instead of The Salvatore School when she was eleven.