My one and only love (dovessso)

Unity ???

Chapter 1

~This book is purely based on the movie adaptation not the books, obviously if you don't like that leave. Probably a lot of mistakes but we move, enjoy :) ~

Lessos pov:
"Slow and steady wins the race" the golden haired teacher stated, removing herself from the "half hug," with all that just taken place I'm surprised Dovey still wanted to talk to me, she knew now, she knew the truth and that made me vulnerable, in a way I can't explain. Yet after explicitly knowing my pass and the risk I put the school in she still proposed
Unity, what a funny ideology, Good and Evil together, repulsing but yet so intriguing.

*time skip*

My black stilettos echoed throughout the school of good, the golden floors glistening in the afternoon sun while students dressed in pastels and florals sang and gossip to one another running out of my path as soon as they were aware of my presence, absolutely pathetic I thought to myself. Cane in hand I continued my walk to the top of the tower of good , going up the spiral staircase, which I must admit was difficult as I was wearing heels. Finally arriving at the landing where the office sati caught my breath before, With a purple glow, I opened the marble door to reveal miss goody fairy godmother at her desk, with a face of...joy, she was the only one here who did not completely fear me, which made me slightly smile.
"Dovey!"
"Yes lesso" she hummed
She looked back down to at her desk looking over the Many papers which littered over it l, I looked at her I'd never noticed it before but the way her beautiful pink lips said my name, as if we truly were friends, how no fear rolled off her tongue only adoration.

Gathering my thoughts and leaning onto my cane I answered, "unity ?" I snickered "There's only one problem with that princess"
"Haven't I told you  enough times to stop calling me princess ?!"
"Well yes you have" I clicked my tongue "but what never truly listens to an ever?"
She shook her head

"As I was saying" I continued "unity, with both of us being deans, only one question remains which one of us becomes headmistress, you know since the whole" I paused "the rafal situation"

Dovey raised an eyebrow highlighting her beautiful ebony orbs which sparkled in the overly golden office.
"Oh yes lesso, I was wondering when we should talk about such a matter"
I replied with a hum, signalling for her to continue.
"Well we could be" she fiddled with her hands "perhaps joint headmistresses, I know you may not agree which I fully understand, and is of course valid however the headmaster office has more than enough room for both our parties."
She smiled brightly almost blinding, waiting in anticipation for my answer. Thinking, was this really the best idea, I mean good and evil working together who would of thought, every inch of me wanted to accept, but I'm evil....almost immediately after my thought process, my heart spoke before my brain even had time to recollect the words leaving my lips
"I suppose that could work out, I have a lesson to teach so I suppose you should meet me in my office around, let's say 5pm to discuss... other details."
Before she could answer the marble door closed behind me.
Joint headmistresses hmm, surely it cannot be so bad, right ?

Lady doveys pov:

Lady lesso barged into my office, a pure sense of dominance and obviously evil engulfed my office. Her classic motif of darkness had juxtaposed my glittering office, making it visible she was the anomaly. After our conversation lesso said to meet her in her office this evening, to discuss 'other details' thigh I must admit I was surprised she Agreed but then again lady lesso did love to be incharge.  Thinking over and over her leaving words the realisation hit me, I have to go into the school of evil, I must say I haven't stepped a foot into the school for quite a while, and for good reason, what is there to truly fear though ?

I've always been quite intrigued by lady lesso how smart and talented she is, her determination and her Eyes, oh her eyes most of the time looking dull or with a spark of eagerness and evil, though when you look at her, while she's thinking you see a touch of softness, a happiness that does not come from violence. It's not that I am looking at her or examining her beauty, it's more of an observation. A very intense observation.