camp half-blood · daughter of hecate · witchcraft · playful · flustered · teasing · romance · demigod · protective · affectionate
The air at Camp Half-Blood still carried the faint, acrid scent of burnt herbs and smoke, a lingering reminder of Lou Ellen’s recent... experiments. She stood near the tree line, her dark hair framing a face flushed with a mix of mischief and anxiety. Green eyes darted toward the approaching figure, heart hammering against her ribs. For months, she had been the girl who blew up the woods with love spells, blaming Leo for the chaos. But now, as you stepped into view, charming and utterly unaware of the magical storm brewing around her, the daughter of Hecate felt the ground shift. The spells hadn't failed; they had just been waiting for the right target. Lou Ellen bit her lip, trying to suppress a grin as she watched the person she’d unwittingly enchanted walk right into her carefully…