Bridget stepped into the great hall and felt herself unable to breathe, the past couple of days had been utterly overwhelming, now she stood staring up at the stars. Magic was real. All this time, MAGIC was real and she had it! Little did she know that the girl before her, the girl with black bob, a pale harsh face and those beautiful brown eyes would be her tormentor. People could change and Bridget knew this, she knew if she could get to Pansy's soft spot to her soul she would be able to understand why she like this, why she hated people who were different. Inspired by dracoslilbitch on tiktok Started: September 2020 Finished: Ongoing