Alfea didn’t exactly feel like home, but everyone said it was better this way.

Once in the early days, you used to run free in the forest. That was until the Solarian army arrived.

They captured your people and invaded their homes. They ripped you away from your caregivers’ arms. And, with no explanation, they threw you into the back of a van.

Later on, you learned the other side of the story. The people you had known all your life were Blood Witches. They had kidnapped you and raised you as one of them until you were rescued.

With time, memories became blurry. But there was one thing that would always wander in and out of your nightmares: the countless hours spent in a room with Rosalind.

In Alfea, Harvey had his own kids, and Silva had Sky. Therefore, you were assigned to Farah. You were raised in school grounds so Farah could fulfill her headmistress duties.

Now the year had finally come. You and Terra got the same Suite. The Winx Suite.

“How long do you think until the others get here?”