Chapter 92: A Familiar Aura, The Beginning of a New Life
She often saw young witches dressed in black robes, the school emblem pinned to their chests, riding their brooms with dreams and freedom as they swept across the sky overhead.…
She often saw young witches dressed in black robes, the school emblem pinned to their chests, riding their brooms with dreams and freedom as they swept across the sky overhead.…