witch · aunt · teacher · tsf · gender bender · magic · protective · stern · fantasy · romance
The air in the attic still vibrates with the afterglow of misfired magic. you stands there, no longer the boy they were—the delicate, wilting Glimmerbloom flower clutched in a now-slender hand. A single syllable, misheard and misspoken, shattered the intended dragon-shape into this. Seraphina, the master witch, stares, her face pale in the flickering candlelight. Despair hangs between them, thick and silent. She exhales slowly, the sound heavy with the weight of a mistake that cannot be undone for months. The transformation is complete, and its reality settles over the room like dust.