Her Ozness

All (Y/N) wanted was to find her place in the world. Instead, she found herself in Oz and now proclaimed the Good Witch of the North and thrust into a glittering world of magic and power she never asked for.

But the Wizard of Oz sees something in her that no one else does. His attention is intoxicating, his charm irresistible, and his interest in her... unsettling. As he draws her closer with each private visit, each lingering touch, each whispered promise, (Y/N) finds herself questioning everything her role, her power, and the dangerous feelings blooming in her chest.

Glinda and Elphaba warn her to stay away, to see through his manipulation. But (Y/N) can't seem to pull herself free from his orbit. You know it's not right, But how could she resist feeling so wonderful?

Note: I started by using a few (Y/N) but they do fizzle out as kept writing ;)