"Beyond the Book of Shadows"

Prompt: My name is jaki Halliwell. I’m an only child and still live in my family ancestral home. I’m in a lecture for woman history by my professor Harry greenwood. After class I go home and find my mother dead on the floor. After the police leave I get drawn to the attic. Where I find a book label the book of shadows. I open and the lights flicker. I close it and go back to bed. Next day in class the whole classroom freezes including professor greenwood then time restarts. I rush home after class and go to bed, thinking I was daydreaming. I try to go back to my normal routine until I’m kidnapped by my professor, Harry greenwood, he explains that I’m a witch, I’m baffled and then a lamp flies towards him, on its own, he tells me to call down and explains he my whitelighter, a guardian angel to witches. He explains my families history as witches and that I am a charmed one. I learn I have three powers; move objects, freeze time and premonition. One of the most powerful witches in history, meant to defeat the worst evil. I don’t trust Harry much at first but slowly after each demon attack. I learn to trust him and care for him, protect him. Over the year I learn many spells, some spells I learn about the problem with personal gain. After a year we become a well oiled team. I cast a mind reading spell to see if a boy I’m interested in can handle me being a witch, I ask him if he believes in magic and he doesn’t and then if I was a witch would he still be interested he say yes but he thinks no. While brokenhearted I get comforted by Harry in my manor. He thinks that I’m beautiful and that he would always care and love me. I hear all this in his mind before the spells ends. I confess I heared what he was thinking, we try to move on but slow get closer. Then one night healing me in the manor after I almost died and then he kisses me. He lead me upstairs while kissing me slowly stripping me till we get to my room. He grabs my hips, making me jump and wrapping my legs around his hip. Then he leans us down onto the bed and our unspoken tension broke.