Naomi POV
Im reading, when landon storms in to my room. "Out of all of the powerful witches here none of them will do my spell."
"Probably because your a snob."
"Shut up"
I sit up. "Not even your boyfriend will do it"
"No he's a Bennet witch, he said something about his family being involved in our shit to much."
"Well cousin im not the one today, i may be a hertic but i aint helping"
"Why not"
"Because nobody knows about it and the spell you want involves a large magical shock wave"
"Ah but see im the one who could tell Anna. That your a hertic, that the travelers made you the first gemini witch, and you were burned at the stake in 1594. When after you came back, you killed an entire village of innocent people."
"They'll never belive you because they created Annette Parker-Collens to destroy me. I was erased from the books. Im simply Naomi Mikleason an accident of a rouge Bennet witch.
"Will see how long that lasts you have 1 week until the next lunar eclipse I excpect you at the cemetery that night"
"You really are your mothers son" I shove him out of my room. He leaves without another word.
