The mystery of the witches familiar.

Chapter 2, The Mystery deepnds.

Agnes

The next afternoon as they gathered at Agnes’s cottage for tea, another witch came puffing up the path. “what’s the matter Doris?” She answered, “My cat sooty went out last night and never came back!” “Right” replied Agnes,” something needs to be done?” Wendy help as tearful Doris to come and sit down at the table and handed her a cup of tea.

As Agnes sat down she spoke “Okay ladies, over the past four days our five Familiars have gone missing what can we do to about it”

“Well, maybe put posters up” said Wendy,” Or” said Dorothy “a seeking spell?” “Great well do that” said Agnes grumpily “we just need to contact the witch’s council to get permission” “Okay okay” replied Dorothy “I got your point, but we need to do something”.

So, we sent a note explaining the missing families and getting permission for the seeking spell and sent that off to the witch’s council.

Earl

The crazy lady fed us today, and crystal came down and was acting crazy. She kept purring, winding around the lady’s legs and rubbing up against her. I never seen her do this usually she is so practical and lady like not cat like at all, we are familiars after all. The nutball ferret keep telling me that I should give her a chance, I think she has got to him too.

Later- A searing parrot has joined our number, how on earth she got him I don’t know?

Agnes

I’ve been trying to convince Dorothy and Wendy that we should fly to the neighbouring village of upper apple bottom and visit the wizard. Wendy’s reaction was “Are you crazy?” and Dorothy just said, “Oh my goddess” and put her head in her hands. But my powers of persuasion win out and were soon clocked and, on our brooms, flying through the clouds, it not the same without my compiling cat perched on the bristles.

When we got there and knocked, we heard mumbling and them the door was flung open with a puff of smock and a dishevelled bearded man stood in the door way, blinking because of the bright sunshine. “hello” he crocked “what do you want?”, “Our familiars have gone missing and ….” I managed to say before me cut me off, “Mine too” he said with a sob. We helped the weeping man back in to his gloomy house.