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Fantasy Descendants of the Curse

Donahue grinned slowly standing back up. "Because I like to hear you say it." He whispered his hands pulling her closer and pressing her against him.
 
Gaston frowned deeply as he watched her. She was so kind even to those who did not award her the same kindness. She was a beautiful young woman inside and out and still these horrible things happened to her.
Gaston exhaled this anger and rage out of him in a sigh. Being upset now would not do Phiona any good.
"Stop chewing your lip, little flower, you'll chew them right off if you persist."
He chuckled gently and cupped her cheeks in his hands, pressing a kiss to her forehead.
"Come to bed. I'll leave you rest there and I'll take the chair if you prefer it."
 
Sabella turned in his arms, peeling her loose, damp shirt off over her head and discarding it on the banks of the river.
"You could make me yours."
Her heart thundered in her chest. She'd never truly said it aloud before and she hoped now that she had he'd feel the very same.
 
Phonia closed her eyes as he kissed her forehead and stopped biting her lip. "No! -er- forgive me..." she wrung her hands, her heart beating nervously almost panicking at his mention of going to bed. His bed, even if he would be in a chair. "Thank you Gaston but I can't, my family is most likely worried sick for me right now as I was to visit them after school but..." She paused a feeling sick for a moment but then quickly shook her head. "I have wasted too much time already I should be leaving." She said gently pulling his hands away from her face then stepping away and gathering up her school robes.
 
Donahue's heart stilled in his chest for a moment. Though this is something he had wanted to do for some time now he never actually thought she would say it out right. "Are you sure you want it to be with me?" He asked watched her disrobe they had been dangerously close many times before only for one of them to put an end to it, so now he wanted to make sure she was certain of her choice.
 
Gaston closed his eyes for a moment as she pushed him away, desperately making sure to keep his frustration within him. She pushed him away now when he felt as though she needed comforting the most? He would never understand women, he could surely say that now.
"Of course. I'll not keep you. Take someone with you to escort you home though. For my peace of mind and your own of course."
 
Sabella raised an eyebrow at him and her lips spread across her face to create a sort of lopsided smirk.
"Do you see anyone else here? You'd be the likely suspect seeing the position we're in."
She nodded down at his naked torso, pressing her palms against his chest.
 
"O-Oh of course." Phiona replied but had no intention to and barely even had time to leave his room before she was swarmed by professors and the coven guards. "Phiona Grewillow, you are here by under coven under arrest for the unprovoked attack of Xander Kornwhich!" They said as her small wrists were quitely bond by invisible enchanment that worked better than any handcuffs known to man. "Wait no! I didn't mean too!" Phiona cried out in protest but they did not listen and simple began leading her away.
 
"That's not what I meant." Donahue replied his heart racing as she touched him, he couldn't believe how calm she was right now which made him believe she was just pulling his leg. So with that in mind he nodded. "Okay yes...ill make you mine.." He muttered carefully pressing her again him and kissing her waiting for her to pull away and laugh at any moment.
 
The ruckus that ensued outside of his room just as Phiona left was alarming to say the least and he grabbed his house coat from the back of his chair, tying it quickly around his waist as he shoved his way out of his room and past several onlookers who had gathered in the hall.
"Free her immediately!" Gaston barked at the small enterouge that had bound and shoved Phiona forward now.
"She has not broken coven law and I will not have an innocent woman punished for the assault that happened here! I'll have you know your culprit is healing quite nicely in the infirmary!"
 
She pressed her mouth firmly to his and slid her hands from his chest, linking her arms around his neck and hopping up onto his waist, wrapping her legs tightly around him.
Excitement bubbled within her and flared up in her stomach as she pressed tightly to him and seemed to fall ever deeper under his sort of spell with every kiss.
 
"Please forgive us Mr. Forticoven but you have no part in this. We have countless witnesses testifying to her malevolent attack, and you are not one of them." One of the teachers said as they ignored Gaston and continued to drag Phiona down the hall. "Please you must understand! Xander... He tried to-" but Phiona was cut off by one of the coven gaurds as they muted her only allowing the sounds of her whimpered breathing to come out of her mouth. "The Kornwhich family has been loyal to this coven for generations you should think twice before accusing one of them." The same teacher said to Phiona without looking back at Gaston. Gaston! Phiona wanted to cry out but not a sound escaped her lips as she looked back at Gaston her eyes pleading for his help as a single fearful tear rolled down her cheek. She knew fighting them would only make things worse so she let them drag her practically ripping off her school robes in the process.
 
Donahue gave into her embrace no longer worrying about whether or not one of them would back out he was sure now and as he pressed her back against a large boulder he knew by sunrise they would be mates.
 
"This is entirely my business! Phiona Grewillow is my fiancée! I'm to be her husband and I do believe that this most certainly is my business. Now release her or you'll surely face the wrath of both myself and your Coven Leader, Malcolm, for abusing his soon to be family."
Gaston threatened, his heart pounding his chest as he spewed such a scandal.
He hoped Phiona would play her part in this scheme so that she could leave uncharged and unharmed.
 
Phiona stared at Gaston in surprize, worried at the fact that he announced that out loud. It was something she herself was uncertain about, as though she cared for him greatly she was worried it was happening too fast and now that he said it out there was no going back, no talking about them waiting a little longer. Now she just had to frantically nod in argeement with Gaston. Though he never even trully purposed to her he just kind of stated that they would be married and she went with it thinking there would be time to talk things through, but now, now there was no time only the coven guard and her teachers looking from Gaston to Phiona in disbelief. "Bullocks! There ain't no ring on the girl's finger and there would'a been a grand announcement or some shit." The guard who muted Phiona spat, but the guard next to him smirked slyly. "Though that might explain why she was in his room this late. Talk about a teacher's pet." He snickered and the other guards joined him but the teachers just frowned. "Even if that was true, there will be a trial and to keep her from fleeing she will be kept in our custody, as for you Mr. Forticoven. If what you say is true then you should be coming with us regardless as I'm sure you are well aware of the zero tolerance policy for teacher student relationships." And with that the guards bound Gaston's wrists as well. Hearing that Phiona gasped trying desperately to protest it, to speak, to scream, anything, but she couldn't. She knew that if they believed she and Gaston were in a realationship not only would Gaston loose his teaching job but she would expelled and a black mark would be put on both their names.
 
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"I will not have this! My father will not have this! You claim loyalty to the coven by arresting her and then arresting myself all in the defense of a near rapist! You know nothing of loyalty and Malcolm will condemn each and every one of you!"
Gaston was enraged and his hands sparked with purple flame.
"If we're about to start pointing fingers I will gladly go to the grand coven and whisper everyone of your names and misdeeds into the ears of the court as well as what you've done to defend the attacker of a young witch-- to arrest her!"

"That is quite enough!"
Malcolm was quite suddenly at the end of the hall, his hand raised and lilac coloured magic danced around his palm frantically.
"That is quite enough of all that! Release the two of them immediately! A trial will be held-- but for Mr. Kornwhich. There Ms. Grewillow will explain the manner of the assault to all just as Mr. Kornwich and Mary have to me in the infirmary."
Malcolm sighed in exhausted relief as he lowered his hand.
 
As soon as Malcolm's hand was lowered the enchantment bounding their wrists was cast away. Thank you Malcolm. Phiona tried to say but found she still could not speak and her dark eyes glared at the guard who cast the spell. Who frowned and turned back to Malcolm. "This is bullshit the whole lot of it! You're only doing this cause he's your damn son! You wouldn't be doing this for any other member of the coven if they were in as much trouble as these two are. And surely you can't ignore the fact that he's porking his student can you Malcolm?!" The guard demanded and Phiona ferociously shook her head at the guard trying to get across that none of that was true. Hell!, she and Gaston still hadn't even kissed yet let alone go as fair as that pig suggested!
 
"If we're about to start throwing about accusations of who's sleeping with who I can name every one of you in this room who's "porked" a student, I-"
Malcolm raised an eyebrow and his hand at his son to silence him and cocked his head to one side, obviously confused at the situation and then looked to Phiona and then back to Gaston. He doubted that Gaston was sleeping with the girl, however he knew undoubtedly that his son most likely intended to-- after they were married he hoped. Malcolm shook his head and with a sigh addressed the crowd once more.
"Gaston will stand trial in front of the courts just as anyone else would for his relationship with a student, though surely it is not to such an extent and I'll have no one spreading rumours and false accusations", Malcolm warned,"But Phiona Grewillow will be left alone. You've all put her through quite enough."
 
Phiona's eyes grew wide at Gaston's words she was surprised at him, never would she have that a man like him would act like this.The crowd however was still not satisfied with this but the guard removed the spell on Phiona's voice and she could speak again. "Thank you so much Malcolm." She said giving him a grateful bow her now messy locks falling about her face as she did so. "But there is no reason for a trial for him either as there is no relationship between us. It is Mr. Forticoven Jr. that I have feelings for and it is Jacques and I who are engaged not Gaston, after all he is nearly twice my age, and has been married for most of the time that I've known him. He has just been through a very draining event and is trying to heal, so you must forgive him for being a little confused." She said looking from Malcolm to Gaston knowing her words would hurt him, but she could apologize later right now she just wanted to keep Gaston from having to stand trial. Though she didn't know if the teachers and guards would believe her or not, she just hoped Gaston wouldn't be too hurt. "That true?" The head of the guard asked eyeing Gaston carefully.
 
The entirety of Gaston's body trembled. Why was she so afraid? Why did she deny him so quickly? Why would she put herself in that situation when he would gladly go stand trial? Frustration and confusion overwhelmed him and his heart shuddered.
"Yes. Entirely. I'll be going back to my room now. To rest."
And with that he was gone, shoving past the gathering crowd and back down the halls to his room.
 
Phiona frowned when she saw the look on Gaston's face watching him go she felt terrible and wanted to go after him but knew now she couldn't. "Malcolm would you mind coming with us to explain the situation to the courts? I'm sure they will be most displeased to find that Ms. Grewillow will not be on trial tomorrow morning." And with that they left Phiona alone in the hall. It was getting terribly late and she knew she could no longer go visit her family, but she knew she had to fix what she had said to Gaston. So quickly she ran to his room and pushed her way in surprised that his door wasn't locked. "Gaston I'm sorry!" She blurted closing the door behind her. "I didn't mean anything that I said I just didn't want you to have to stand trial. I didn't want you to loose your teaching position because of me, or have people think badly of you." She quickly spoke her voice pleading for forgiveness. Her school robes were now torn, her hair was wildly tangled, and her eyes were red from crying. She was in every definition of the word, a mess.
 
Gaston sat at his small desk, his hands buried in his hair in absolute frustration, small purple sparks glittered around his fingers as he attempted to slowly numb the migraine that boiled in his brain as the night continued.
"We can never be together now Phiona. You pledged yourself to my son in front of everyone. I would have gladly lost my job for this, for us. I would have gladly become a simple coven member to be with you and now that isn't possible. I know that your intentions were good and meant to help but--" Gaston sighed and rubbed his hands across his temples slowly,"I haven't a clue where to go from this point."
 
Phiona moved quickly to his side pulling his hands from his temples knowing if he numbed his head too much he might end up killing himself. His purple sparks sinking into her skin and numbing her hands so much she could hardly move her fingers. "That is not true Gaston, and I will not have you ruining your reputation for me. We can still be together we will just have to wait, give it a week perhaps two and I will have Jacques call off our false engagement infront of everyone, then by the end of this year I will no longer be your student and we can be together and no one can say anything about it." Her voice trembled as she lifted a numb and tingling hand to his cheek. "I promise we will be together, Gaston it just won't be as soon as you'd like and I am sorry for that, but this is for the best I swear it. You just have to have faith in me." She pleaded her voice barely more than a whimper as she tried not to wince from the pins and needles feeling in her hands.
 

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