When we got in the house he took me too his room and we sat on his bed.
"Give me your hand." He said sternly
He took my hand a opened it so my palm was facing the ceiling, he concentrated on my hand for what felt like forever before a small rose bloomed from the palm of my hand. When he looked at me the rose disappeared instantly.
"So what are you, a wizard." I said.
"I prefer warlock," he smiled, his bright blue eyes glistening under his dark hair.
I smiled at him and grabbed his hand facing his palm towards the ceiling and making a small Lilly bloom from his hand.
"I hate roses," I smirked.
He looked at me confused
"You're a--" he stuttered.
"A witch," I smiled
"I don't like showing my powers," I sighed. "People used to make fun of me, call me a freak." I finished looking ashamed.
"You're not a freak Emilia," he smiled. "You're amazing."
He crashed his lips into mine, our lips moved perfectly in sync.
"Be my girlfriend," he smiled at me looking rather excited.
I replied by locking our lips once more before clutching the pocket watch that hung around my neck.
We broke apart.
"My grandmas calling me," opening the necklace.
And to his surprise my grandmas face appeared where the watch would be.
"Emilia Marie Ellsworth," she spat. "You're late for dinner and I've made macaroni and cheese. Your favourite."
She began to shun me before noticing Riley.
"There's a boy!" She yelled.
I saw her lift her hand to perform a memory charm on him but stopped her.
"Grandma no!" I shouted. "He's okay, he's a warlock." I smiled kissing him.
"Oh," she looked confused. "Well dear, would you like to come for dinner?" She asked him.
I looked at him and shook my head in protest.
"I'd love too Grandma," he said smirking at me.
"Ugh, suit yourself." I grunted.
