Hester and Anadil are the Sheriffs of the Woods along with Dot now. They believe they're done with The Tale of Sophie and Agatha, only to find that they've stumbled into another...of their own.

Every time she sees her best friend, her heart races. Her breath catches. Her throat swells. She doesn't know what is happening to her. She only knows she's falling. This is a School for Good and Evil Hestadil fanfic. If you're not okay with LGBTQ+ ships or the community, I suggest you leave. This once won 1st place in the fanfic genre of the Bookworm Awards, though that was a while ago, before I accidentally deleted it (this is the rewrite until chapter 10 or 12, then it's all new). The cover is not mine, so if you know who drew it, do tell so I can give them the credit they deserve - lots!