Mary sat in her sitting room, a cup of tea in hand. Her leg was slightly bouncing from worry. She stared at nothing in particular as she waited for Zelda. Was this too much to ask? Did I make a mistake asking Zelda to confront the man?
She set her tea down and picked up a book. I'll just read. This will take my mind off of it for sure.
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Zelda entered the cottage, instantly met with Mary's arms around her.
"Did you do it?" Mary muffled into Zelda's chest.
"Yes, I did."
Tears clouded Mary's vision as she tightened her grip on the redhead.
"Are you okay?"
"I'm scared for you." Zelda sighed, stroking the woman's head.
"He's going to excommunicate me for sure. But I'm okay as long as I'm with you." Mary pulled away, not fully but enough to look up at Zelda.
"Thank you."
Zelda whispered against her lips, "I love you." Before capturing them between her own.
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"Sister Spellman."
"Father Blackwood."
The dark haired man straightened in his seat. "I called you here to tell you that you are no longer excommunicated."
Hilda furrowed her brows. "W-what? But I thought what I did was wrong? Why exactly am I no longer excommunicated?"
"Because I've had time to think. Yes what you did was wrong in the eyes of the Dark Lord but he and I have forgiven you." Hilda smiled.
"Thank you, Father."
"May you ask Sabrina in?" Hilda nodded, standing up and leaving the office.
Sabrina walked in shortly after, taking a seat.
"You wanted to see me?"
"Yes. I have decided to let you enter any class you desire. No matter the level." Sabrina sat there, shocked.
"R-really?"
"Yes. Now please, I have to attend to an important matter." Faustus sat up, leaving the room. Sabrina still sat there shocked but soon left too.
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Faustus sat across from Ambrose in the attic of the Spellman home.
"Brother Ambrose...I'm here to tell you that loyalty is exactly what we need in the Church Of Night. By you not telling me about the others who helped you in the crime that led you to house arrest, I've decided to let you join the Academy. You may leave your house, unfortunately only to go to the Academy or Dorian's but it's better than nothing, hm?" Ambrose smiled wide and nodded.
"Thank you, sir. I greatly appreciate it." Faustus smiled, leaning in.
"Happen to know where your Aunt Zelda is?" Ambrose hesitated, knowing damn well she was.
"I'm not quite sure." Faustus chuckled.
"Another test of loyalty. I already know where she is, dear boy. I'm headed there right now." Ambrose frowned.
"Why? I don't think going there is best."
Ambrose stared at the man. His eyes giving warnings.
Faustus smiled, ignoring the comment.
"I hope to see you later...at the Academy." With a snap of his fingers, Faustus was gone.
Yes this was really short BUT I wanted to leave it on a cliffhanger for the next chapter. I might have some new one-shots coming your way. ;)
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Turning Saints To Sinners
Fanfiction(Basically I re-wrote the story.) Zelda Spellman never liked mortals. She liked the mortal world and witch world being separated. With her niece's dark baptism approaching, both worlds collide and Zelda falls in love. Will Zelda push the woman awa...
