Betty was standing in a wonderful, magical Great Hall. Though it was night, the hall was still as bright as day.
Above her, a velvet-black ceiling shimmered with countless stars.
All around, thousands upon thousands of candles burned as they floated in the air.
As the candle flames flickered, Betty stood among the line of first-year students, staring blankly at the stool at the very front.
And at the girl sitting on it.
Betty thought it was strange.
Why did someone have... rainbow-colored hair...?
Warnings:
Updates whenever inspiration strikes, updates whenever inspiration strikes, updates whenever inspiration strikes. Enter at your own risk.
Haven't decided on a CP.
The description of the Great Hall is quoted from the original.
Theme: Protect a world of love and peace
