Witch? (England x Reader)

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Reader's pov:

Letting out a tired sigh I wiped at my forehead the heat getting to me. "Good work today (F/N)" Miss Gooderstone called "Thanks Miss! I'll be right out of your hair once I finish this batch" I replied as she entered the room. "It's fine love take you time. Without you this place would have been closed long ago" she smiled. Shaking my head embrassed "No I'm really not all that good" I tried to reason. "Nonsense don't be so modest!" she urged. Laughing I really didn't know how to reply. Looking at the clock I placed my oven gloves on and pulled the wooden plate from the massive furnace. Perfect. Placing the bread on the side to cool off I started to dowse the fire. After it was definitely out I took of my apron placing it on my peg. Putting the loafs on display was my last job before I was ready to leave. Walking into the store I held the tray with the freshly baked bread. A man stood at the counter. Didn't we close an hour ago. He was staring off out the window as if waiting for something. "Excuse me sir can I help you?" I qouestioned polity as I placed the bread on display. His head shot towards me 'heavy green light' his eyes told it all. My heart almost stopped working. Shock set in. Another wizard. Just my luck. "Could I buy one of those loafs you have there" he spoke calmly breaking from my trance. Nodding I pulled one form the display and wrapped it. Placing it towards him he paid without me even asking th price. "Why do you hold no colour?" the qouestion caught me off gaurd. That qouestioned had only been asked once before in my life by my magic teacher. "Colour?" I turned to the man, he held such a serious expression. "Nature you have none... Why haven't you bonded yet?". Oh a nature every magician as a child must bond with a nature so they can control there magics or else the magic eventually will destory them. "My teacher never said I need one" I replied with a tired sigh. The man was awefully curious he seemed to want to ask me more. "Well it was nice meeting you I'll be on my way" he tipped his head with a click of his fingers he was gone. Taking a deep breath calming my nerves. Why was he here it put me on edge, he clearly didn't just come here for bread. What if he was going to hand me in. Also his magic was clearly of a high level even without using a spell his light was visible to me. Placing the tray down I slipped on my coat. For now he doesn't seem to pose a threat. Walking out onro the street the cold S
nipped at my checks.

Arthur's pov:

Returning home Alistor was still sat in his armchair. "So..." he urged. "She's strong... She could tell I was a wizard from one glance" I rubbed at my sides. "Did she really rattle you that much?" he snickered. "Considering she could kill us all! Why wouldn't she" I retorted. To think someone so powerful worked for a bakery. Also why did she need all those nature stones. They are usually used by wizards and witchs of other natures so they can take magic from nature's that aren't their own or to bond with. Strolling to my work place I reopened the book.

It only described of the oracle existing only blanked pages followed. It was a self writing book of magic history. So as fate happened words would appear. Her story hadn't started yet. Maybe she's going to try and use all as she can't use any nature magic because she hasn't got one. Placing my head down on my desk I was stuck at what I should do. "Why not just leave her to it" Alistor called he clearly didn't want to get involved. "As I said she could kill us all...." I repeated. "Do you mean all of human race right?" He qouestioned. "No all of magic kind" I sighed covering my tired eyes. "What the hell, what kind of Oracle is that!" He growled in confusion. "She can either help us or break us literally, so leaving her to it isn't really the best of options" I explained. "I'm sure you'll think of something" Alistor breathed he really has become lazier. "You could help you know it's your future on the line too" I stated. "Eh whatever" he shrugged not really seeming to invested in the idea.