ᴄᴀɴ ɪ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴅᴀɴᴄᴇ? [ ᴀ ʟᴇᴏɴᴀ ᴋɪɴɢꜱᴄʜᴏʟᴀʀ ꜰᴀɴꜰɪᴄ ]

Confrontation

--- Past ---

Ever since the meeting, the relationship between the two teenagers came to be awkward with all the stares and whispers that would echo in the corridors and classrooms whenever the two were seen together.

Not only that but the Headmage was on their tails every second that they were together, whether it would be free time or a quick study.

A few hard weeks for the two went by painfully slow. Gradually, the rumours had died down thanks to the help of the current Housewardens and staff.

Now the only problem was the Headmage himself.
Anytime the two would whisper or gossip about whatever they could think of, they could feel an unsettling aura around them.

"This is starting to feel worse than paparazzi." Leona complained, melting down on a bench beside Y/n who had her knees to her chest.

Suddenly, Y/n stands up, her feet on the wooden bench. "Alright. This is creepy, where is he now?" She squints her eyes, carefully observing every building, the trees, any places that could be a hiding place in the school courtyard.

Unluckily enough, there was no sight of the man. Y/n jumps down from the bench, trying her best to think of an idea.

In a dramatic way, the girl sighs. "Since that old man isn't here..."

Leona looks at Y/n confused until he was given a wink. The brunette stands up, his hands taken by the girl. Feeling taps on palms, the prince quickly understood what was going on.

A quiet rustle was heard in the tree next to them.
"I... You're such an amazing person... And... I just wanna say-"

"No!" A loud voice boomed across the yard, gaining the attention of multiple students. Y/n reached into her bag, getting out a bottle.
"Do you not remember what I told you Young Lady-"

The bottle opened and a barrier surrounded the three completely, blocking out any sound that was being made.
"This is it! I've had enough of it! Quit stalking around like you're a spy and deal with your daughter having a best friend!" Y/n yells.

Crowley stands by, stunned by the snap. His face was clearly worried, even with the cover of his mask. The man sighs. "My... I know I can't keep you from this..."
Crowley puts his hands on his chest.
"Do as you please... I shall approve of this relation-"

"We're not dating!"

The Headmage jumps. "Okay- okay-"

--

Sooner than expected, the rumours died down quickly. People had their own story of whatever happened. Some had seen, some had heard from others, but they never really heard what had happened inside Y/n's sound barrier.

Some were right and some were completely wrong. Then again, what's wrong with a little love?

------- Present

"I don't wanna try imagining how that must have felt like.." Ruggie mumbles.

"Think of Rook but worse. You couldn't even see him at some times." Leona replies.

"Rook? The vice of Pomefiore. Yes?"

Everyone else and the room nodded. The girl had yet to meet all the new students.

A/n: Hello! I'd just like to say that the upcoming chapters will be past events which will introduce made up characters from me.
Also, I'm not really sure about this chapter since it was short and I stopped liking the idea of the dating rumours after I published it but here it is.

Slanted writing is in a narrator perspective although I'd probably forget

There will be a recap every few chapters

Recap

Y/n, a senior and researcher at Grand Valley Academy, comes back to Night Raven College. In other words, home, reuniting with her father, Crowley, the school's headmage.

Hearing about the recent overblot of Heartslabyul's prefect, Y/n arrives right away to add more information on her Overblot research.

Unexpectedly, she reunites with the Savannah's second prince, Leona Kingscholar. As well as meeting a member of Savanaclaw, Ruggie Bucchi.