While Crowley and I are browsing books from the library to search for answers on how to transport back to my world. But...

"There is nothing." He stated as I let out a sigh.

"Same here." I sighed as I slouch on the chair with a deflated look.

"Your homeland can't be found on any map, not even in history books. Did you really come from that place? You're not lying, right?" He asked skeptically.

"As if it was a lie. I can assure you Mr. Crowley that what I've said was the truth and I am speaking the truth." I straightforwardly replied.

"Hmm now that I think about it, it's possible that you've been brought here from another planet or maybe from a parallel world, due to some trouble." He assumed. This made me baffled.

"That's ridiculous! Belle Haven is where I came from! A town where I was born. How can you not find my home?" I questioned crossing my arms. Crowley lays his hand under his chin.

"Hmm...it's strange. I never heard or seen a homeland that could be ominous and difficult to search before..." Crowley muttered.

"Well, there is something that I should tell you about how I got here," I stated.

"Huh? And what would that be?" He asked curiously. I then told him about the dream that I had just now and last night where I was dreaming about being chased by a giant ugly witch. Then I was woken up until I heard a voice in my room and I saw something weird happening to my mirror, then the hand came out of the mirror pulled me in.

"Aah so is that right?" He asked.

"Yes," I replied firmly.

"So basically you've been chased by a giant old hag that looked young but in reality, she's an elderly lady, but then you have woken up from that dream and heard an ominous voice in your room a minute ago. And that's when that mirror pulled you in?" He assumes and I nod firmly at him.

"Correct," I replied.

"Huh....that is very strange though I couldn't remember who that hag is nor this "ominous voice" you speak of. Nevertheless, we're getting off-topic. Didn't you have something with you when you came here? Some sort of identification, like a magic driving license, or a shoe with your name written on it. You seem to be empty-handed, though..." He asked curiously.

"Now that you've mentioned it, I don't have my wallet or my phone with me." I agreed.

"This is quite complicated. I can't let someone unable to use magic attend this academy." He murmured making me panicked.

Great, not only am I trapped here, but I'm also homeless in this odd magical world! Fabulous!

I sarcastically thought freaking out deep down.

"However, as an educator, kicking out a penniless teen would break my heart. And since I'm kind, after all...Hmm...that's right!" He chirped.

"Eh?" I looked lost.

"There's is an uninhabited building on campus."

"What?! Really?!" I shrilled.

"Correct! Once it was a dormitory, so if you clean it up you should be able to live there for a while. I'll allow you to stay there for the time being!" He stated.

"Oh thank god! Thank you so much, Mr. Crowley!" I ecstatically chirped.

"Yes, yes. Meanwhile, I'll try to find a way to send you back home. Ahh, I feel so kind! Aren't I such a great example for all educators?" He asked kindly.

Ummm I'm so sure about that...

I thought skeptically but besides the point. I'm so glad I'm not going homeless, that wouldn't be a bad start for me.

"Hurry up! I'll show you the dormitory. It's a bit old, but it is an appreciable building." He reassured but I shrugged my shoulders and smiled.

"Sounds fine to me, let's go," I stated.

"Then follow me!" Crowley chirped as we all headed outside to find my "dorm".

~~~~~~~

Meanwhile, at the infirmary, the tiny wizard sighs and leans forward.

"Welp. There's my cue." He said as the tiny wizard grabs the dagger and note next to it. Then he starts waving his fingers.

"By the gods from the storms, I hereby teleport this dagger to the ramshackle dorm where sundrops and her familiar will arrived." He chanted as the white glow zaps the two objects vanished to their perspective location. Then he lets out a sigh.

I hope you get the memento, Sundrop.

Merlin thought hoping that the ravenette will receive the letter and her weapon.