CHAPTER 17

"It can't be... Don't tell me Cedric's the witch?" I asked myself after remembering all the unusual things about him.

'But if Cedric was a witch I would've known, he doesn't have the smell of a witch, his smell is rather unique, one that I've never smelled from any other creature. Witches can't move as swiftly as him, they rely upon their magic, not their physical strength. And Cedric's aura isn't one of those witches, so if Cedric isn't the witch then who? And if Cedric isn't a witch, then what is he?' 

I went out of the teacher's office and walked straight back to our classroom. I tried my best to focus in class but the questions kept piling in my head that I didn't get to pay attention to any lesson that the teacher's discussed.

The class ended just like that and it's finally time to go home. I was on my way to the gate and I saw Alexander there waiting for me, he smiled after his eyes landed on me. I walked towards him and I returned his smile awkwar