Romans & histoires Muggle Born

Elias replied, still chuckling, "Yes. I couldn't possibly tell her about you" Erica chewed her bottom lip, "So...is everyone here a mage? Like born as a mage?" Elias immediately replied, "No, absolutely not. None of them are born as a mage. You are unique. You share Rosa's soul". Lucien added, "What the supernatural world portrays about us mages is not completely the true picture. They give examples of mages like Aldred", Elias growled at the mention of him but the former continued, "Not everyone can be a mage. To hone the ability to control one or more elemental powers is not easy. One has to have some inborn capability for that. Usually, they are destined and some choose the path on their

(Jana) Jana then proceeds to retell her account of story of how she were enlightened, by Aeternum Mage Division soldiers that guarded the Tulip Village. In Aeternum, it was to be said that 3 out of 5 of it’s Citizens, is a natural Wizards, born with the ability to manipulate magic, all that these people had to do, is to be educated. In fact, in Aeternum Wizards is not at all a special existence, they just a normal people that can manipulated Magic, that is all, only those that are capable to use more that 1 element of magic were deemed to be a full pledge and dedicated Wizards, that enable them to have many special position in Aeternum government ranks.

“No, I mean, what are we going to do about her? She’s wearing me out, and as much as I like her, I don’t think I can babysit her anymore.” He nodded now that he understood me. “When I leave, I will take her with me. There’s a special school I think can take her.” My eyes widened in fear. “It’s not the School for Wayward Witches, is it? She’s already gotten kicked out of there.” He raised a hand to his forehead and shook his head. “No. It’s not. It’s called Mages’ Manor and it’s for mages with special needs. I think Fionna will do well under the care of Mage Pardalote.”

“If you had an ounce of compassion you would realize that there are people hurting over this. Not just me. But yes. I guess technically I am a hybrid. My mother is a descendent of a hybrid, my father is a descendent of a hybrid, and my dad is a hybrid. Go ahead, reject me because I am one-eighth witch.” Grabbing Lucian by the hand I drag him out of the game room leaving Erebus standing dumbfounded in my path.