Traveling By Horse (Various Black Butler X Magic Meme Reader)

Her, Going Through It

My eyes widened a fraction as I pushed through the doors just in time to see Finny get hit in the back of the head with a dart. His head snapped forward at an alarming speed, and all was quiet, until blood started sprouting out of his head. I covered my mouth with the hand that was not holding a broom and tried to hold in my laughs. "OW OW OW OW!" Finny yelled at the top of his lungs, dashing to sit in front of Ciel. "What was that for Master what did I do?!"

"Nothing, I don't need to justify my actions," Ciel answered. Finny gasped, and I began letting my laughter escape. That is, until Sebastian barged in and hit me with the door, effectively knocking me onto the ground, the broom I was holding discarded on the floor.

"OW! What's your damn issue you assh-" one glare from Sebastian and I quickly shut my trap and layed starfish style on the floor. Fuck this shit. Sebastian sighed, before beginning his rant.

"There you are! Have you finished weeding the courtyard Finny? Meyrin, have you washed all the bedding? Baldroy, shouldn't you be preparing for tonight's dinner. Tanaka, well I suppose you're alright as you are. (y/n)," he looked down to me and I glared back up challenging him to say something after ramming me with the door. He just sighed, "Just, go back to whatever you were doing before." Record scratch, freeze frame. Yep, that's me. You're probably wondering how I ended up in this situation. Laying on the floor in a maid outfit with a bruise definitely forming on my side. It all started when *insert sad backstory or sum*.

A Few Days Earlier

I snapped my eyes open when I felt my blanket get ripped off of me. "Time to get up (y/n)." I turned on my side to glare at Sebastian who was holding my blanket and smirking.

"It is literally the crack ass of dawn," I said looking to the window, "Who the fuck needs a tutor this damn early?!" I sat up pointing a finger at him. He looked down to what I was wearing and his smirk stretched further as if he was trying to tease me. I looked down as well to just see my cardigan and underwear, pants are dumb, ion fuck with that energy. I looked him right in the eyes and gave him a toothy grin. "I can't help but notice you're raping me with your eyes, you want a lawsuit on your hands mister?" I then furthered my point my giving him the finger, which just made him sigh. Haha bitch! (y/n) 1 Sebastian 0! His smile came back however.

"Oh, well I just came to give you your uniform." His smile grew at the look on my face. The maid outfit in his hands was the skimpiest thing I'd seen in my life. Sebastian 1 (y/n) 0.

"Why does a tutor need a maid outfit! I said I don't do manual labor!" I yelled hopping off the bed to glare at him. He shrugged and shoved the outfit in my hands, walking out of the room without another word. "That stinky little bastard," I muttered looking at the outfit. "At least it's kinda cute I guess." As I spoke, a small list fell out of the one of the pockets. "CHORES! HELL NO!"

Of course, Sebastian does not take no for an answer. Talk about no consent. Sebastian needs to drink his respect women juice. Anyways, the list of chores was easy, so I didn't complain much. That was a lie, I complained every second I was doing stuff until Sebastian cracked and smacked the back of my head. Rude. But it eventually came to an end which left me alone in my room again.

I sighed, pulling the wand and spell book out of my nightstand drawer. I quickly waved my wand, creating a small flame which I used to light the candles in my room. I opened the spell book, continuing where I left off the night before. Simple spells like the one to light a flame aren't hard, but more powerful ones can drain your energy to the max, meaning you'd die if you aren't strong enough. As much as I want to feel the sweet release of death, that's not the cool way I imagined it. So, for now, I worked on small ones, like healing, protection, and manipulation of objects. Spells that are meant to harm others are the hardest to cast, and have the most consequences if done wrong. No one else knows yet, and I'm keeping it that way until I know if witches get burned in this hellhole.