You Were My Best Finding In An Adventure. [Hilda Fanfiction AU]

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Wednesday.

Hilda couldn't stop smiling in to her palm as she held Frida's hand, cherry faced and all. Gosh, she's never been this happy in her life. When she went home, she told Mum and Alfur, they were, suprised! They were so happy for her, they blurted out ideas for dates and Alfur was writing so fast!

Johanna was proud of Hilda, told her as much and gave her a hug. Hilda felt..Good. Especially since Frida's hers now, so there's that. And David, he already connected the dots. He saw them being a lot more clingy than usual and straight up congratulated them.

Hilda smiled softly, cheek resting on palm as she gazed at the witch before her. "Hilda-"

"Hm?"

"Quit staring i-it's nerve-wracking-" Frida uttered.

Hilda paused for a second to think, then nodded, "If I can't look at you, at least let me hold your hand?"

Frida covered her face with her left arm, stretching out her right. Hilda cooed, taking Frida's hand, kissing the back of it. "EEP-"

"My lovely witch~" Hilda hummed.

David rolled his eyes, "How did this even happen anyways? Just the other day you two couldn't even look at eachother after kissing! Now you're both..Like my parents..--" He shuddered.

Hilda snickered, looking over at him, "Very loving?"

"No, mushy!" David poked her cheek. "I could barely handle you two being oblivious, now that you two know, it's going to get worse." He frowned.

Frida moved closer to Hilda, gently elbowing her. Hilda rose her arm, pulling Frida over, kissing her head. The witch covered her face, whining quietly, "This is embarrassing-"

"That I deeply care about you? Prepare to be even more embarrassed Frida." Hilda lifted her chin up slightly, kissing her hand, moving it down and kissing Frida's cheek. "Sixty-seven."

The witch whined, "Don't do this to me~"

"I'd give you several kisses Frida. But only after our first date." Hilda smooched her cheek.

Frida giggled at the sound, David gagging, "You two are disgusting."

"They are!" Trevor cackled. "Bunch of fa-"

Hilda glanced his way, narrowing her eyes. "Finish that sentence I dare you. Make Frida cry or upset in the slightest..And it's off with your head." She hissed, squeezing Frida.

Trevor swallowed, "Y-Yeah? Well I don't care! You d-don't scare me-"

"Frida, excuse me for just a minute okay?" Hilda pushed her back gently.

"Hilda. Your mum-"

"Will agree I did this for good reason. Trust me, I used you as an excuse one time when I was late and she suggested I bring you over for dinner that very second." Hilda got out of her seat, walking around to Trevor. "I want you to repeat what you said just now.."

Trevor stumbled back, "I-I didn't say anything."

"What were you about to call Frida? Huh?" Hilda grabbed him by his collar. "Fa? Fa what. Trevor. If you don't answer I'll have a reason to smack some sense in to you-"

"FA*****! DO YOU NEED ME TO SHOUT IT LOUDER FOR YOU?!"

Hilda held him tightly as she dragged him off, students murming amongst eachother, looking around frantically. David looked to Frida, the two getting up, freezing when shouts and whimpers echoed in the hall.

Suddenly. Hilda came back down the hall, passing the two with a sobbing, injured Trevor. She had a scratch and bruise herself, it's not like she just assaulted him and walked off. Fair fight y'know. "I've got it I've got it!" A student rushed after them, phone in hand. "School press! What made you fight Tre- ACK!-"

The phone slid down the hall, the student running towards it, swiping it off the floor and scurrying off. Hilda's friends facepalmed, grumbling quietly as they gathered their things and followed Hilda from afar. Unbeknownst to them, this was merely the start.

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"Hilda assaulted a student, publicly shamed him in front of his peers, and left him bleeding!" Ms.Hallgrim hissed.

Johanna blinked, looking to Hilda, "Is that true?"

"Yeah that sums it up." Hilda nodded. "He called Frida and I the f a double g o t s word." She swung her feet back and forth under her chair. "Then he burst one of my eardrums while I asked him to repeat it."

Johanna looked to Ms.Hallgrim. "I see no issue."

"She hurt my son!" Trevor's mom exclaimed. "Left him crying and hurt!"

Hilda jerked towards her, the woman flinching. "Hilda-"

The bluenette looked back, sighing in relief, "Frida.."

The witch came over, hugging her familiar, kissing her cheek. "Ouch- Careful-" Hilda winced.

"You alright?" David closed the door, walking over.

"Doing much better than him that's for sure." Johanna had a disgusted look on her face as she looked to Trevor. "Ms.Hallgrim, as the only capable person in this school, you should know this wasn't Hilda's fault."

"It was her fault!" Trevor growled.

Ms.Hallgrim rose a brow, then frowned, "Explain."

"S-She..She-"

"I kissed Frida, then David said we were disgusting-" Hilda held her hand up. "David would never mean it like that. He just doesn't like that we act like his parents."

He shuddered, "That's what made it disgusting. I fully support Frida and Hilda, they make eachother happy and the least I can do is let them do what they want. Except acting like my parents!" He moved his hand in front of Frida's mouth.

She licked his palm, David squealing and jumping back, wiping his hand. "Trevor then came by, agreed, and almost said the f a double g o t s word."

"And she threatened me!" Trevor cut in.

"Hilda?"

"I did." She nodded. "If he had made Frida cry or upset in the slightest, it'd be off with his head. He was aware, said I didn't scare him, so I intended on making myself his nightmare."

"She touched me! Hilda came around the bloody table and grabbed my shirt! The thing's stretched out now!"

Johanna rolled her eyes, "Hilda, continue."

"I asked Trevor to repeat himself, he merely shrunk, then he shouted in my ear the f a double g o t s word. So I taught him a lesson. S'not my fault he can't block a punch. Heck. It isn't my fault he was raised poorly."

"THAT'S IT!" Trevor's mom stood, raising her hand. "I'VE HAD ENOUGH OF YOU AND YOUR WITCHERY!"

Frida flinched, turning and hiding her face in Hilda's sweater. "Mum. I'd like to leave. I've had enough blood on my hands today, and I don't need anymore." Hilda stood. "If your son ever looks at my Frida again, if you ever insult my Frida again, your family tree ends with him." She spat.

Silence. Frida flushed, a stupid, happy grin on her face. "I think this meeting is over." Ms.Hallgrim looked to Trevor's mom. "Leave."

"Bu- Wha- What about- She hurt my son!"

"I'm not one to encourage bad behavior, but I'm glad my daughter taught your son a lesson. I'm certain you'd like a few." Johanna walked out after her daughter. "Ciao!"

As their adventure continues.