Miss. Cackle's Grandchild (A Worst Witch Fanfic)

Pleasant Nightmares

That night, me and my friends were in the bed.

"Maud?"

"Go to sleep Mildred."

"I can't sleep."

"Why?"

"I'm afraid of the dark."

We sat up.

"Can't sleep myself," I said.

Then, the girls started talking about Miss. Hardbroom.

"Imagine kissing that," Mildred said.

"Imagine kissing HB," Maud said.

Then, out of nowhere, Miss. Hardbroom appeared.

"Is that so?"

We screamed.

"I would think, after your disastrous performances today, you should be hardly be spreading disgusting gossip about matters which do not concern you."

"Yes Miss. Hardbroom," we said.

"And all of you pay much more attention to your studies, if you ever hope to graduate from this institution. The finest witching academy in the world."

"Yes Miss. Hardbroom," we said.

"Now go back to bed. Pleasant nightmares."

She left.

We were gonna go back to sleep.

"Why can't you sleep Hyacinth?" Mildred asked.

"I'm supposed to go to a meeting with my grandmother Miss. Cackle during lunch tomorrow."

"For what?"

"After potions class before the test, I smacked Ethel. That's why I was late for lunch the other day."

"Ethel deserved it," Maud said.

"Miss. Hardbroom wants me expelled. She hates me."

"She hates everybody."

"She'll be at the meeting too, Miss. Spellbinder, and some person named The Grand Wizard."

Both the girls sat up real quick and gasped.

"You are so lucky!"

"What on Earth do you mean by that?"

" All the witches are head over heels over him, and surprisingly Miss. Hardbroom too."

"Wow, is he really that good looking?"

"Yes!" They shouted.

"Shh! Not so loud, it's bedtime."

We went to sleep.