Three days ago. Farah Dowling had yet again approached the Gray family door. With yet again, another acceptance letter. Though this one was for the second youngest of the Grays. Lizabeth Gray. Farah Dowling was slightly nervous as she reached the door. Not because she was on the doorstep of one of the most powerful lines of pureblooded fairies. No, because of the one thing that the Grays were most known for. Their tempers.
Now though, it was Christmas, and the entirety of the Gray family stood under one roof. Not a good sign. Lizabeth and her Aunt Cissy, sat on a two-seat couch, two glasses of red wine held on either of Cissy's hands, one currently moving towards Lizabeth. The rest of the family was gladly watching the free entertainment that was happening in front of the overly large Christmas tree. Lizabeth's mother and aunt Jazamin stood in the middle of another screaming match.
"You worthless, recycled piece of-" Aunt Jazamin was stopped by the strangled noise of dignity that came from her mother. Mother tackled Aunt Jezamin into the Christmas tree.
"There goes the bloody Christmas tree, that's what, the third one this week?" Lizabeth's brother, Nahan asked as the tree began to fall. No one made a move to stop it.
Lizabeth stood up. "Happy birthday Jesus!" She called, raising the glass to her lips. Replies of the agreement were heard throughout the room, accompanied by soft First World Christmas music and the muffled screams, cries, and profanity heard from the Christmas tree.
The tree suddenly caught fire.
Aunt Cissy gave a crazed laugh.
"Now that's what I call a tree lighting."
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Inferno - Fate: The Winx Saga
FanfictionElizabeth Gray is a first-year fire fairy and a powerful one at that. A/N This book will contain words that will possibly hurt your good little christen ear, words such as shit, bitch, fuck, and little old crap. I will also be fucking up the timelin...
