The Witch of the North (pt 1)

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I come to with a throbbing headache. I peel my eyes open and blink adjusting to the light. I look around.. where the hel- oh right. Travis’ place. I look down and see I’m in my bra and panties. OH RIGHT. THE FAIRY DUST. The events of the night flash forward and I cringe. I’m mortified and out of it when I’m supposed to be concentrating on learning magic. I sigh, regret filling me. I sit up, swaying a little with grogginess. I look around but don’t see Travis anywhere. At least he untied me? I hold my head. Did I really beg him for s*x? Oh sh*t I talked to Xander on the phone! Oh. My. God. did I kiss a girl??? I groan. “Good Morning Angel.” I hear Travis say quietly as he appears beside the bed. I cover my face “maybe for you.. I feel like I’ve been hit in the head with a ton

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