Years had passed since you found the Fairies and raised them. Their mother who was a Dragon Fairy had died from an altercation with a cruel Tamer. So you raised them as your own. Present day at 11 AM, Nadia was braiding Celina's hair, Elixir was running laps outside, Void was still upstairs in his room, and Draco was sleeping on the couch. You were in the kitchen, sipping on a cup of hot coffee.