Chapter 1

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Jonathan's POV

                Well being turned into a goddamn baby wasn't all that fun. I had to watch as my nephew went through emotional turmoil, though he found his magic and defeated the Izards in the end. I'm relieved that he's alright, Florence too. I joined them in the center of the room, where Florence was inspecting the remnants of the clock as Lewis stood silently. She looked deep in thought. I turned to my nephew as Florence walked back over to us.                                                           "Are you all okay?" I checked Lewis for any injuries. "That was intense. You good there little buddy?" Lewis nodded, albeit shakily. Florence turned to me, a worried look on her face. "Jonathan, there's always a possibility.... They might still be alive. Selena and Isaac were powerful wizards. They might not have gone down that easily..." She sighed. "Not to mention all the cleaning we have to do..." I laughed.                                                                                                               "We can do that later, for now let's all calm down. Then we can worry about our problems." I grabbed Lewis' hand and led him out of the basement, Florence close behind. "Now who wants a cookie?"                                                                                                                                                                           "Can we have some popcorn Uncle Jonathan?" Lewis looked up at me as I smiled and led him to the kitchen

"Remember, there are no rules in this house."


Writer: xXDragonFlameXx

Editor: Flamesparkwriter 

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