he's a witch (dream + george)

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(i recommend you listen to 'my girlfriend is a witch' by october country while reading :] )

George knew Dream was a witch. It was kind of obvious when you looked at it closely enough. Dream was obsessed with crystals, he owned shittons of incense, and George had found he owned at least three tarot decks.

Dream didn't know that George had figured out that he was a witch, but he started to become a little suspicious of the Brit. George had started asking about his crystal collection, mentioned an interest in maybe getting a tarot deck, and a few other little things.

All of Dream's suspicions were confirmed when he found George holding and looking at the spell jar Dream had put in the entry hall.

"Hey! Don't mess with that!" Dream said, going over and taking the jar from George.

George crossed his arms. "I was just looking, Dream. Don't be overdramatic."

"If you broke this on accident," Dream started, holding up the jar. "Spirits I know you do not want in the house are going to get in here. Don't. Mess. With. My jars."

"Wow, Dream, I didn't know witches were so protective of their spells."

Dream looked startled. "You know I'm a witch? How?"

"The crystals, jars around the house, tons of incense, tarot decks..." George trailed off.

"Oh."

George giggled.

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