Never getting rid of me 🩷

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OMG I ACTUALLY WROTE SOMETHING I LIKE  Anyway, this is all I've been able to do im sorry so ye here u go and enjoy and my lia lovers xx (spoiler: i changed so much fucking hell. it took much longer due to this)

(Sprite POV)                                      

  New year, new dorm mate. I don't get why we can't just keep our dormies through the years. Probably so we don't get sick of each other. This will be my second year of switching dormies but I get to keep my room this year! I'm glad I got to keep this one, it was perfect. Had a great view of the grounds and the sunset. It also meant I didn't need to movie in and out of dorms. Apparently I'm rooming with the new girl this year. I'm excited but scared that it'll feel like first year all over again, not knowing who I'm going to be living with. But it'll be fun. Right? 

(Y/N POV)                                        

 New year, new school. Hopefully I'll stay at this one. If I don't fuck it up like the last two I was at. I was given info on my new roommate on the way there and she seems cool. Normal and not a psycho which kinda puts me at ease. But, the more I look at her the more familiar she seems. I guess though when you've been around over 7,000 years everyone's gonna seem familiar. Being worshipped as a statue in a temple yet called the 'incarnate of evil' all because of how I was created. All that shit takes a toll on a witches memory.

(3rd person)                                

 Y/N pulled up to the large school and walked up the shiny ('why keep outdoor steps shiny?' They asked themselves) marble steps to reception. Their handler reminded them not to use any magic or they'll be on the move again. Once all affairs were set in order Y/N tried to navigate to the room. After a good half an hour (and some awkward encounters) they found room 666 ('How fucking fitting' they thought)

(Y/N POV)                                       

 I had no free hands so I used a small bit of magic. Nobody was around to notice the red swirls that consumed the door handle. I nudged the door open and stopped the magic so my dormie didn't see. I placed all my boxes on my bed and turned to look at Sprite, who was sat on her bed. As we locked eyes it made sense why she looked familiar. She who had believed and fought for/alongside me. Who prayed and wished for me to return from my stone prison. That's why I recognised her. 

(Sprite POV)                                 

My new roomie walked in drowned in boxes, I couldn't see their face so I stayed sat down till they had put the boxes on their bed. They turned around and we locked eyes, those eyes looked familiar but before I could finish my train of thought a hand was outstretched "HI, I'm Y/N! Your names Sprite right?" I stared for a second before accepting the handshake and replying "Oh yeah I'm Sprite. Y/N's a really cool name!" I stood up and we just stood looking into eachothers eyes. 

A noise down the hall broke our attention as our heads snapped towards the door. It was only now that I realised our hands where still joined. "So.." I said pulling our hands apart, "Need any help?"  they smiled softly whilst saying "That would be great Sera- Sprite!" They answered fumbling at the end. Now I had an idea who they where. Years ago I was given a latin name to hide with, just before Mirah was turned to stone, it was Serafina. Meaning angel. Y/N had turned away and busied themselves with unpacking, I heard them mumbling as I planned to bring out the truth.

Y/N POV

Fuck fuck fuck. Maybe Sprite wouldn't notice? Oh who am I kidding, of course she would! I hadn't even been here an hour and I've fucked up. I started picking stuff out of the boxes and placing them on the bed. Seraf- I mean Sprite grabbed some stuff and put it on the shelves, I took a deep breath and stood up straight "Sorry about that, you remind me of someone I used to know." I looked at Sprite to see her smiling "It's fine, you remind me of someone too." I swallowed. Fuck. Well shes not outing me as some witch so thats good. I got back to unpacking now feeling more relaxed about my fuck up.

3rd person POV

Y/N and Sprite continued in silence for about 30 minutes until almost everything was unpacked and organised. Y/N had made their bed whilst Sprite took to organising the book shelf. Her plan would be to call Y/N by their old name and see if they reacted, an opportunity for this came up when she noticed a journal in the pile of books.

Sprite POV

I'm not going to snoop in Y/N's diary, but I will use it for my plan. I grabbed the journal and said goodbye to my dignity as i turned to Y/N, "Her Mirah," I asked shakily, "where do you want your journal?", without looking up Y/N replied "Just put it on my desk please." then went back to folding clothes and putting them away. After a few seconds of me being turned away I heard the thump of clothes hitting the floor. I turned to see Y/N frozen in front of their dresser.

Y/N POV

"Just put it on my desk please." I said. I grabbed some clothes and turned to my dresser to put them away, then I realised. She called me Mirah and I responded, I dropped the clothes in shock. Why did I respond to Mirah?! I haven't been called Mirah for centuries!! God why am I so bad with old names today? I prepared myself for the reaction and turned to face Sprite. When I turned she looked shocked but unsurprised, a small smile pulled at the corners of her lips. Seeing her reaction I smiled too. "Soooooooo, you don't hate me?" I asked. She rolled her eyes and launched herself into my arms for a hug.

Sprite POV

"I thought I'd lost you forever." I whispered into Y/N's ear. They kissed the side of my face and pulled back slightly, "You're never getting rid of me." they whispered our foreheads touching. I never wanted to let them go and I was never going to.

--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------1030 words guys!! I'm so sorry i've been MIA but this has been in my notebook for a while. I was just going to type it up but i rambled and then everything changed. IDK if its better or worse but its something for yall to read. Anyway, happy new year!!!

Love

N xx

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