It was wonderfuly snowing that day in New Orleans.
The white flakes covered every inch of the town, and the garden of the Coven, with it's own incredible shine.All the witches were outside, building a snowman, walking around, or just throwing snowballs at each other, filling the air with laughing, and screaming.
There were only two witches, who decided to stay inside, protected by the cold;
Misty and Cordelia, whom were known for not being very keen on the snow and cold.Misty was sitting in her room by the window with a fuzzy blanket around her, staring at the girls having fun.
The older witch didn't really have anyone to go out with. Everyone in the coven was so different from her. There was no one who could understand her, and the way she tought about things, exept from one person, Cordelia Goode.Oh, the sweet headmistress of the Coven, who Misty thought was so wonderful.
The young swamp witch would spend a whole day thinking about her.
She had never admired someone as much as she did with Cordelia.
The headmistress was so smart, kind, and not yet breath-takingly beautiful.Misty would always feel butterflies dancing in the pit of her stomach when she was talking to her admired headmistress.
She knew that she has never felt in such a way she was feeling towards Cordelia, and it scared her in many ways.
Misty had such a nice teacher-student relationship with Cordelia, that she didn't mean to ruin it by having childish crushes.A small knock on the door made Misty jump a tiny bit, cutting her off from between the pink clouds she was in, while thinking about Cordelia.
"Come in." Misty spoke, turning around to see who is interrupting her in such an important phase.
The big white door opened softly, and for Misty's biggest surprise Cordelia walked in.
She was wearing a black jumper, a white blouse, and a black pencil skirt.
She had her usual black high heels on.
The headmistress had two mugs in her hand with hot chocolate in them."Hello Misty." Cordelia spoke with a soft smile, closing the door behind herself.
"Good afternoon Miss Cordelia. How are you today?" Misty asked with an incredibly wide smile, being more than happy to see her beloved headmistress around.
"Please take a seat." She added, her smile never disappearing.Cordelia's cheeks turned to an invisible shade of pink at how sweet and happy Misty was to see her.
She walked to the window, sitting down on the chair in front of Misty."I am feeling really great thank you Misty." Cordelia smiled.
"I brought you a little something. I didn't know if you like it." The headmistress spoke, handing one of the mugs to Misty.The swamp witch smiled as she gladly took the mug. She brought it up to her mouth, sipping some of the sweet liquid.
"Damn, this is hot." She spoke as the hot chocolate burned her tongue."This is why it called a hot chocolate dear." Cordelia giggled, finding Misty's reaction absolutely adorable, sipping some of her own drink as well.
Misty felt her stomach turn at the sweet petname, smiling shyly at Cordelia, tugging some hair behind her own ear.
"So, I was wondering why won't you go out with the other girls?" Cordelia asked, going straight for the topic.
Misty hasitantly looked up at Cordelia.
"Well, I don't like snow. Ya know, it is cold and wet." She spoke, cursing herself on the inside for the stupid excuse she just made.Cordelia placed her hand on Misty's knee, looking her in the eye.
"Misty, I bet it is good to try. If you are worried about being alone out there, I can join you once I finished with the papers. If you want me to, of course."
The headmistress added.
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