The Witch & The Librarian : Book #2: ~The Walpurgis Dance~ by Damian Stroud

Author:Damian Stroud [Stroud, Damian]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: series, Supernatural Romance
Published: 2017-10-31T00:00:00+00:00

As Christine leaves, we get up from the table to make our own leave. The barrier around Rebecca encompasses us and I'm reminded of her existence.

"Alright, Rebecca. What'd you want?"

"Umm...I'm not really sure...I just thought it'd be fun to hang out with other witches."

"You have no friends, do you?"

"...Not...particularly...I do have my covenant though!"

"Somehow, without even knowing what that is, I'm positive those aren't your friends, are they?"

"...No...not...really..."

Mmhmm, thought so.

"What's a covenant though?"

We leave out the front door, Libra actually clings to my arm with a smile on her face. Leaving me to question...Why?

"You've never heard of covenants before?"

"Rebecca. Did you enjoy getting punched?"

"Not...really...It kinda hurt a lot."

"Now, what's a covenant?"

Brunette Bimbo stops walking. It seems all her power has been put into her brain and there's just none left to continue walking at the same time.

...Part of me worries that's actually true.

Another part of me is remembering that she's a Class Four Witch. She's either the same Class as or one Class higher than the Rabente witches, depending on if Shara was up to date or not...

So, same class as. Because Shara is too lazy to be up to date.

"Actually, better question. What's your broom look like?"

"Oh oh! Let me show you! I really like my broom!"

Libra widens the barrier noticeably.

She also has a look of microscopic annoyance on her face.

I feel like she'd punch Rebecca too if it wasn't clear Rebecca has no ill intentions and shows some interest in magic.

Her hand glows and then in a puff of blue smoke, there it is.

A thing that leaves me entirely--

Superbly.

Immeasurably.

Flawlessly.

Speechless.

"Your broom is a fucking set of balloons tied to the end of a stick!?"

"Yeah! Doesn't it look really cute!?"

"You were correct. She is an airhead."

I'm physically reeling from that truth.

This physically hurts.

I can't even laugh. This is absurd.

Her broom is a stick with a red, blue, and yellow set of balloons tied by white string to a hole at the top of the stick. Broom handle? Stick? I can't tell which it's supposed to be.

"Here! Here! It also works as a flail!"

The balloons float away from the stick as the strings lengthen to give the balloons slack.

Libra quickly pulls at the back of my pants and--

Libra jumps a few feet back with her arm around my waist as the balloons smash into the ground like cannonballs.

"See! It's really super heavy like this!"

"I have underestimated the extent to which her intellect was lacking."

"Hey! That's rude. I'm not that stupid!"

I point at the red balloon, buried halfway into the sidewalk.

"One, if Libra hadn't pulled me back...That'd have smashed my foot and broke it. Two...Are you going to fix the three god damn spherical dents in the sidewalk you caused?"

"Why do you swear so much?"

I don't actually. I really actually do not swear that often.

It's mostly just being around you.

"Your stupidity literally makes me angry, Rebecca."

The shiny steel balloons retract back to the top of the broom, and lose their shine on the way.

"You shouldn't say things like that to someone! It's very hurtful!.

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