As we all followed my father to the headmistress office, Alastair and I entered first before the doors closed behind us as we see Mrs. Faragonda stop talking to the headmaster of Red Fountain.
"Apologies, but I don't want to cause anymore panic." The headmistress said as I see that Saladin looking Grim.
"That might be for the best." I replied back taking a seat at her chairs with Alastair setting his head on my lap.
Before any conversation could be made, a hologram of Icy on the headmistress desk appear.
"Your pathetic little magic schools will soon cease to exist. We have supreme power! And we will stop at nothing to obtain full control of the Magic Dimension! You have twelve hours to surrender or face total annihilation. Resistance is futile." The hologram of Icy stated and started disappearing as she cackled.
"Huh! They think that they can win?!" My father bellowed before bursting out in laughter.
"They're totally insane." Faragonda stated while turning her chair to away from her desk.
"Yes, those three witches are exactly like their ancestors." Saladin stated with furrowed brows while slamming his staff into the ground.
"Except that their ancestors could never have obtained the power of the Dragon Flame." The headmistress interrupted the elder.
"Hmm... we'll have to work together." Saladin stated after consideration.
"I'm already here, it would be better if you returned and organized your school." My father informed crossing his arms, getting a nod from the elder.
"I'll go back to Red Fountain and organize a defense strategy. We've got to act quickly!" The elder stated starting to take his leave back to his school.
With the doors opened, the elder left as the girls were now permitted to enter the office.
"What was that for?" Musa asked with a slight huff as I decided to stand beside the girls with Alastair.
"The witches are planning an attack against us. They're doing what their ancestors did. Back then, they had seriously jeopardized the Dimension's balance of power and now another generation of witches has taken up the fight and this time they possess a weapon their ancestors did not. Your power and that makes them utterly invincible." Faragonda explained sternly stopping Musa from asking anymore questions while referring to the orange haired girl's loss of power. "Bloom, listen carefully at this point and time the only thing for you to do is to go back to Domino." The headmistress informed confusing the girls.
"That would be our best bet at the moment." My father inputted getting a nod from Alastair and I.
"To Domino?" The orange haired girl repeated confused. "But why?"
"Because it was their three ancestors who destroyed your birthplace. Bloom, they eradicated your kingdom and now Icy, Darcy, and Stormy are following on their evil footsteps. And I'm thinking that perhaps somewhere in the remnants of the royal palace, you might be able to find a clue, a shred of evidence, something, anything that could help you regain what you've lost. The Dragon Flame." Faragonda explained putting her hands out facing downwards as green sparkles appeared from them creating a swirl onto the floor where a sparkling green sphere emerged and showed the palace of Domino as it got covered slowly with snow. "Bloom you are one of our only chances." The headmistress stated looking directly at the girl.
"What's the other chance?" Flora asked concerned.
"I'm going to have to go against them." I informed the girls as they turned their attention towards me.
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Lion's Pride
FanfictionBeing a princess there is a lot of responsibility thrust upon you. Though you know what hangs above you, you want to have more adventure and fun. So you decided to go to school and thus making friends with others has caused you to be thrust into tro...