FREYA’S POV
The whole coven is in a frenzy, witches bodies are laying lifeless on the ground outside the my house with bite marks on their necks waiting to be given a proper send off to our ancestors.
I called the remaining coven for a meeting in my house because apparently, we can’t keep calm about this anymore.
“We need to do something about this” Hermione said and I just paced around my living room uncomfortably as murmurs filled the room.
“Enough!” I yelled and everyone became quiet, “we have faced a new threat…” someone cut me off
“yeah we can clearly see that, the vampires are back and witches are being murdered so why not? You don’t need to make us aware of the situation over again, we just need a solution” Amber , one of the witches spat angrily followed witg murmurs of agreem
