Spell Me Love

Sleeping And Repeat

After turning the door knob about a billion times the dark wood double doors finally opened. I stumbled back and fell on my butt when the door was pushed opened with inhuman force.

" Oof," I said while rubbing my bony butt cheeks. It wasn't my fault I was born with nothing to cushion my very frequent on-butt falls.
A head peeked from the other side who mumbled an apology but I just glared at him. Stupid Blaise.

" Hey sleeping beauty, waiting for a true love's kiss?" He puckered his lips at me. " Or do you need Rapunzel to get that wallop of thing away from your head? Oh wait, silly me that's just you hair," he said sarcastically. I just rolled my eyes.

" Do you mind helping me up or are you going to continue your Disney dreams?" I glared. My limbs felt too weak to get me off the floor.

He looked at me weirdly. " Are you feeling okay?" Blaise said with more concern and less cheekiness this time.

" If you say so to nausea and feeling weak all over, them yes." I rolled my eyes again.

" Oh. You know what, I'll go see if I could get anything at the brewery to help." he said while sitting me down on the cream chiffon bed.

" Brewery?" Was he getting me beer or something?

" Um, a pharmacy if that's what you call it." My brows furrowed from confusion but laid down as he walked out the room.

Blaise seemed... nicer today.
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I kicked my feet up and down for god knows how long before Blaise appeared at the door again.

" Took you long enough, princess," I said with a voice full of annoyance. He just ignored my rudeness and handed my a bottle filled will green liquid. A cork stopped the fluid from flowing out. I took it and examined it for a while. Seemed a little pasty.

" Do you need help with that?" Blaise looked at me as if I were a six-year-old.

" No." I continued to look at it. "What is this?"

" Just some rat poison you know, nothing much."

" Haha very funny Blaise. Award-winning sarcasm I'll call it."
" Oh thank you." he played along, "but seriously, some herbs and knick-knacks brewed by the greatest witch doctor in town. Now stop whining and drink up," Blaise said impatiently this time.

" It'll ease my headache, right?" I was not completely convinced this is safe. He just nodded. " And help regained my strength?"

" And help regain your strength. Can you just drink?"
Sheesh this guy's impatient. I poured the contents and gulped it down in one go. The last thing I remember was the smell of fresh strawberries before my head hit a too-soft pillow.
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Shoot. The sunlight stung my eyes and heat radiated off everything. I feel like a baked potato for heaven's sake! I looked out the lace-y curtain to find people we're scurrying everywhere, and it seems like I'm in a tall tower, overlooking them.

" Rise and shine," Blaise said less enthusiastically than before.

" Huh. I feel hungry." Was all I could manage. My migraine had gone and hunger was kicking at my gut now.

" To the cafeteria we go then!" Blaise was in the process of lifting me up with his conjuring skills again when I yell-whispered, "STOP."

" Okay okay chill." he backed off a little, hands in the air as if arrested.

" Be a good boy and OUT."I pointed at the door.
He had a look of confusion on his face like an idiot.

" Change. Nightie. Gonna be naked. Scram." This nightgown is not something I would be caught wearing to sleep, let alone in the public.

He simply sniggered and stepped out, somewhat reluctantly?
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I walked to the cafeteria with Blaise in silence. He kept on looking at me from head to toe then back again.

" What?"

" For one, that dress really accentuates your non-existent curves," he said, pointing at the rag cloth of a dress I'm wearing, ripped at the hems.

" Shut up please." I wouldn't be seen in public wearing this either, but I couldn't find my jeans and tee-shirt in the closet, and this is the only thing that closet holds.

" You do know that is going to be your room for the next couple of months, right?" He really need to point that out, didn't he? Pink, chiffon, lace and rags wasn't really my style. " And training starts tomorrow five thirty sharp in the morning, or so what Archibald told me."

" Nope, you're kidding, right?" I said, bewildered now. No one in human history wakes up that early, right?

" I'm just telling on behalf of Arch," he shrugged.

I was really sick of this shit.
" Just get me anything I'll be back in my room." I walked away, fully disgusted with whatever people here are giving me.
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Heyyyyyyyy this might by far be the longest one I've ever written (that's what she said). But who knew it took so much energy and willpower to write? I'm pooped.
And sorry if updates are slow my brain hurts.
And hey, a little alone thine for Leslie and Blaise. How nice me:D

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