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/ᴋʀᴀƱɴ/
a circular ornamental headdress worn by a monarch as a symbol of authority, usually made of or decorated with precious metals and jewels.
Harry potter was done, done being manipulated, done being "the boy who lived", done being someone...
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Third POV:
It was 2PM today. Morgana and Zenovia are in the training room, having a discussion about the spell. Zenovia had told Morgana that she had found it while the raven haired girl was sleeping.
"Then let's do it!" Morgana said excitedly, she takes her wand out. "Come on get up" she ordered.
"Ok fine fine, calm down. No need to rush" Zenovia said with amusement in her voice, she gets up and takes a deep breathe. "Alright, I'm ready" she annonces.
"Lingua Russica" Morgana shooted.
Zenovia gets hit by the spell, she holds her neck like she has been choked. She swallows and swallows until her neck stop's hurting. While she was doing that, Morgana had looked at Zenovia with worry. Zenovia finally stoped the pain in her throat and let's out a big breathe
"Are you ok?" Morgana asks with worry in her voice.
"I'm good, thank you" Zenovia says, her eyes widen when she spoke. She had an accent.
Morgana looks at Zenovia with a flabbergasted look, "Wow, you have-"
"An accent" Zenovia finished Morgana's word with a small grin.
"Let's see if this works then, speak russian" Morgana says.
"Я Зеновия Морозова, мне 16 (I'm Zenovia Morozov and I'm 16)." Zenovia spoke. She smiles and laughs at Morgana, "It works!" She says happily.
"You sounded, attractive" Morgana says with a blush an her face.
"Well I'm flattered" Zenovia says with a smirk, she bows to Morgana and takes her hand. "Now why do you think that, my lady" she teases.
Morgana blushes, "I-its none of your business, Zenovia" she says nervously.
"It is my business" Zenovia says, she kissed Morgana's hand and let go. "We better see Athelinda" she says while grinning.
"I hate you" Morgana says, she looked like a red tomato, "Your way much worse then the Weasley twins" the raven haired girl murmured.
"I love you too, Morgana. And you might me right after all" Zenovia confirmed, "Come on, let's check on Athelinda!" she says excitedly.
Zenovia and Morgana go to the living, where Athelinda is, and feed her. They were having fun with Athelinda, they tried to learn her how to fly, how to talk and many more. It was a fun time after all. Athelinda started growing for the past few months, she even started breathing fire! How cool is that?!
At the end of the day, Athelinda, Morgana and Zenovia fell asleep in the living room. Morgana head was on Zenovia's shoulder, while the white haired girl's hair were on top of Morgana's. Athelinda curled herself into a ball, and they all slept amazingly.
(AN: I'm very sorry if this chapter was long, I didn't have much ideas for it. But I hope you all liked the story! Make sure to vote comment and follow! How a nice day/night/afternoon everyone. Bye!)
