Chapter 2 : Who might you be?

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Logann's POV

I was dead and I knew it. The world around me blurred. I saw red. 'This is it.' I thought to myself. 'Well at least I die looking fabulous in this outfit.' The world rocked back and forth as I suddenly felt a wave of nausea wash over me. "Ugh." Not again. I was wearing a black and white striped skirt with a black crop top. My long dark hair fell down my back and was all around me. I was also wearing black heels. My witches hat was almost falling of my head. My wand was god knows where. It didn't matter regardless.

"My lady we have arrived." I immediately perked up at the words from my butler. The carrige came to a stop as I rolled out,onto the grass. As I tumbled out I grabbed my wand. I literally kissed the ground. I looked back at the car with its red seats. I was face down against the seat. "Burn it." I said still on the floor. "What?" Asked my butler. "You heard me Bercus, burn that goddamn car now." "My lady we won't be able to get home then." "I'll fly." "I would give anything; even my soul to never ride that freaking death trap again." Bercus looked at me skeptically.

Bercus and I where, some how mistaken for father and daughter. I had straight black hair that went all the way down to my ankles. My eyes where dark brown but when I got mad they turned purple and the white part turns pitch black. Bercus had natural gray hair and light blue eyes. He kept his hair up in a tidy little bun. He was my servant ever since I was little.

He came to look after me when I was just a year old. My mother was The Grand Witch herself. So basically she was queen and I was the princess. I stood up and dusted myself off. "Now remember why we're here my lady." He chimed. "Yes, I know." I got up. Last week I wiped out on my broom. All due to an incident that happened years ago. Something happened in my kingdom that made people question if I was fit to inherit my mother's kingdom when I got older. So I'm constantly challenged by random people to prove that I wouldn't be able to rule correctly.

Last week in a competition with a girl, something went wrong with her broom and she went flying. I had to pull back to catch her but we crashed. My broom broke in seven. We were here to get it from the shop. I also had a meeting with my mother. I lived out of the city on my own with my own private staff. "We've arrived my lady." Said Bercus as he opened the shop door. He bowed at a 90 degree angle as I walked past him into the store. The shop was beautiful. I remember when I used to sneak away from home and run through town, admiring the wands in the shops. I used to come here the most.

Suddenly something squeezed my chest. I looked down to see a hand reaching from the counter. I saw my friend, Jilly squeezing my chest. My face turned as red as a tomato.  I looked towards Bercus for help. His face turned a bright red. "That snapped you out of it." She said plainly. "Wh-what do you mean?" I stammered "You came in, walked over to the counter, spaced out then started smiling." I smacked her hand away quickly. "I just came to pick up my broom. I assume it's ready, correct?" "Bad news." I folded my arms over my chest. "What is it?" Your broom is done sis. The damage was too much." I stared at her. "Okay."

"Okay?" Echoed back Jilly and Bercus. "I'll get a new one." I walked over to a broom with gold lace wrapped around it. It was black and the bristles were tied neatly together with a bow. "This one." I stated firmly as I turned around. I tried to lift it but it was heavy. I'm only thirteen but no broom should be this heavy. I tried to lift it, as I pulled back trying to remove it . Bercus came forward and chuckled. "Help me out here!"I grunted. "Is this the same girl that poured hot coffe down my shirt because I woke her up during a nap?" He ridiculed. Jilly chuckled. "You poured coffe down his shirt?" Asked Jilly in shock.

"Yes, and I will do it again if he doesn't help me!" I exclaimed still pulling. He picked up the broom with me still holding on it causing me to dangle in the air still holding on to it. Jilly took out her phone and snapped a picture. "Okay let's  get you all set up." He went to the to the counter after I let go of the broom and placed it down. Jilly checked it out and handed it to me. "Thanks Jilly!" I said happily. We left the store and I sat down on it.
"Okay! To my mothers house!" He sat down next to me on it and we took off. This new broom was fast and I loved it.

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