The Trix have realized that the power of the Dragon's Flame is not inside Stella's ring. The Winx, however, have recaptured the ring after a difficult mission to Cloud Tower, and with the help of a mysterious voice that speaks to Blaze.
Back at Alfea, Faragonda punishes them harshly, taking away their powers.

-

"Your intrusion into Cloud Tower Castle was extremely rude, young fairies. You exposed yourselves to great danger, that's the reason why your powers have been revoked. It is sufficient punishment. " Griselda narrowed her eyes, pushing her glasses up her nose. "For me, however, sufficient is not enough. Now, just so you remember this lesson, you will spend the entire day at school and you will clean the castle from top to bottom."

"Um, the whole castle?" Flora asked timidly.

"No, just the stairs, corridors, classrooms, and bathrooms."

Stella rolled her eyes, tilting her chin up so that she looked at the ceiling. "Oh, well then that's okay. I thought it would be worse, honestly," she said sarcastically, Blaze chuckling.

Griselda clapped her hands and a pixie of light made brooms, mops, buckets, and rags appear. "And since you do not have access to your maps power for the moment, these..." She took one of the brooms and put it in Stella's hands, who groaned. "...are your work tools."

"What a strange object. Let's see what my computer says about it." Tecna took out her portable laptop-tablet and began typing.

"Oh, and one more thing." Griselda used her index finger to close the top. "No techno-gadgets allowed."

"........now that worries me."

"Yeah, it shows. The sad news obviously upset you," Musa teased when, in reality, Tecna's expression had barely changed.

Flora leaned on her broom with a humorous smile. "Well, by Tecna's standards, she's actually shown too much emotion."

She looked down, a little embarrassed. "I know. Ever since I met you guys, I easily lose control." That made everyone begin to laugh, except Y/n, who only gave her a small, sympathetic smile. But she took offense to the laughing, insisting, "It wasn't a joke, but a simple observation!"

"Young fairies!" Griselda insisted. Stella shushed them so she could continue. "Tomorrow, I'll conduct an inspections. Everything better be clean. Now go!"

-

"It's not hard to use a broom." Flora was still leaning on hers in the hallway at the stairs, clearly zoned out. Y/n was there to make sure she stayed on task and did not fall asleep or start snacking on the job. "Want me to show you how?"

"Nah, I'm sure I can figure out how to use these primitive implements." Tecna picked up her bucket and dumped out its contents before placing it on her head.

"That's...one use for it," the ice fairy observed.

"And the broom?"

She grabbed it by the handle, stating, "The broom is elongated so that the user may reach high places." She brushed the end of it to confirm that it was for dusting.

Flora was clearly enjoying the show, egging on her friend. "Like that picture up there?"

"Exactly. Observe." She lifted it and began to dust the front of the class that covered the picture inside.

"Good job, sweetie."

Aggressively 'dusting', the picture fell over, shattering. Tecna groaned, the broom still raised in the air. "Good thing I figured out how to use the bucket."

Y/n and Flora shared a look, giggling. Y/n went over to Tecna and took the broom. "Now do you want some help?"

-

"Ugh. I can't wait to be finished," Blaze groaned as he finished cleaning his part of the auditorium.

Musa stood up and wiped her brow with the back of her hand, a cleaning rag in the other. "We'd be done a whole lot sooner if you-know-who had helped us."

Stella sat on one of the bleachers, looking at herself in a hand mirror.

"We agreed that you were gonna clean the floors."

"No, you two agreed," she reminded them. She put away the mirror and took out a nail filler, beginning with her nails. "Hey, do you want me to break a nail?"

"You don't have to use your hands! Use a scrub brush!" Musa argued.

"I'm going to get blisters!"

"WEAR GLOVES!"

"Ugh, rubber is so bad for my skin. Besides, gloves with a tank top?"

"That's not a tank top, it's a bra! You wear a literal bra to school! Seriously, how don't we have a dress code for that?!"

The nail filler went back into her bag, Stella glaring at her now with the meanest look Blaze had ever seen come from her. "You're one to talk, Little Miss Prude! We can see your stomach, too, you know!"

Blaze had gotten up and took the bucket. "Alright, you two leave me no other choice." He put soap in it, mixing it well.

"It's not fair! You shouldn't do Stella's work!"

"Well, if it means so much to you, I won't stop you -"

He cut her off with a splash from the bucket, getting her soaked and soapy, her hair falling flat. "Hey!" she cried with a splutter while Musa laughed at her.

"Good one, Blaze!"

"Oh, well, I've got some for you, too." He splashed her with the remaining water, Musa squalling as she got drenched.

By the time they got finished, the ground was slippery and they were all laying on the floor, sprawled out and panting. Flora, Tecna, and Y/n came in to see how far they had gotten, gasping at the sight.

"What happened in here? A tornado?" Flora cried disapprovingly.

Y/n, though, was more concerned with her friends' state. "Are you guys okay?"

"Yeah, we're fine, Y/n," Stella replied, upside-down. "Blaze taught us your great Earth sport called Water Fight and I totally won by a landslide!"

Blaze got up on his elbows, grinning. "Liar!"

"Hmph. I won!" Musa insisted, sitting up with her legs crossed and pointing to herself. But none of friends seemed too amused.

"What a wreck!"

"What if Ms. Griselda sees?"

"It doesn't matter because we'll never finish this part!"

A new voice cut in, making the Winx jump. "I daresay...not!" Griselda narrowed her eyes at them while Stella got up, shaking off the water. "I'm here to let you know that this evening at the Magix auditorium, there will be a concert which the whole of Alfea will attend."

"Who's playing?" Y/n asked.

"Charm Life. Do you know this group?"

"I've got all their CDs!" Stella exclaimed. "Y/n, you should totes listen sometime! They're rockin'!"

"Good thing," Griselda continued. "Because you six are going to have to miss it. You haven't finished cleaning yet."

"Oh, no!" Musa seemed genuinely upset, her face having fallen. She bit her bottom lip to keep her emotions at bay.

"Now, get back to work!" She left the auditorium, as well as the Winx, who all seemed disappointed.

-

"Well, they've all gone," Blaze said as he watched the last shuttle leave, as well as a grinning Griselda.

Musa hung her head, saying, "The band isn't very good, but I'd rather be there. I always feel sad when the school is empty."

Stella suddenly smiled widely, suggesting, "Hey, whaddya say we ask the boys to join us?"

"Yeah, why not?" Flora shrugged. "Then when we get caught, we'll be grounded into infinity."

"Well, I think it's a great idea," Y/n agreed. "Some boys, maybe a party after? Besides, I know y'all have some crushes we gotta deal with!"

Tecna shook her head, insisting, "Trust me, Y/n. Boys are the last thing on my mind."

"Alright, fine, but Stella and Sky have something going on. We should at least help them."

"Aww, bestie!" Stella squealed, dropping the broom and pulling her into a tight hug.

"But it's like cheating, isn't it?" Tecna asked.

Blaze shook his head. "Griselda said no magic, no techno-gadget. She did not say no flesh and blood. Besides, I need some guy friends. I never had any on Earth and there's barely any guys here."

"Hey, I warned you," Stella said, lifting her head, but keeping her hands on Y/n's shoulders. "The fairy gene is primarily a girl thing."

"I know. I just feel like I'm missing out on being a guy," he admitted with a sigh.

"Well, I think it's a wonderful idea!" Musa agreed and gave Blaze a high-five.

-

At Cloud Tower, not all witches were evil. Although they were encouraged to roleplay and play harmless pranks on the fairies, they were not to be outright cruel. What separated this collage from Alfea or Red Fountain was that while those schools were for either gender, Cloud Tower was an all-girls' school.

During lunch, one of the witches, Mirta, sat with her girlfriend, quietly eating the soup that had been served. She was a pretty girl, short, pale with freckles, red hair in a pixie cut with a blue steak that was shaved at the bottom, and an upturned nose. Her attention turned away when she heard the witches above her talking: Icy, Darcy, and Stormy.

"Those pixie losers had the nerve to sneak up on our turf!" Stormy growled, slamming her fist on the table. "AND WE JUST LET THEM GET AWAY!"

"A real witch would not let such an offense go unpunished," Darcy insisted.

"And neither shall we, my dear Darcy." Icy held a fork between her fingers, lips curved into a sinister smile. "We'll destroy their beloved Alfea. That ought to teach them a lesson."

Mirta's girlfriend, Lucy, looked up, the spoon still to her lips. Her jaw was broad and she had messy green hair. Her eyes and nose were slanted. What she considered her 'saving grace' was a beauty mark on her cheek and purple lipstick that she insisted she looked better in.

"Those fairies have got to learn to stay well away from our turf."

"Why do you hate them so much?" Mirta had risen and stood at the edge of the platform, looking up at Icy. "Fairies aren't that bad, after all. And it just...seems kind of old-school."

Instead of even looking at her, Icy stared blankly ahead, her eyes half-closed to show her light blue eyeshadow that matched her top. "And who is the pert little thing who just uttered these words?"

"All I meant to say was...I think that maybe...we should all try to get along."

"But of course! Peace and love!" Stormy's fists went back on the table as she began to cackle, followed by her sisters, followed by the rest of the witches. Mirta's eyes began to well up, but she clenched her jaw, trying to hold them in.

"Did you girls hear that? Mirta wants to be friends with the fairies! Well, well, how quaint. Would you like a sprinkle of fairy dust in your soup?" She laughed again, still yelling out insults. "You're just so alternative, aren't you? So cutting edge. Let's all think outside of Pandora's Box and love each other!"

The laughter grew louder as Mirta looked around, then at Lucy, as if begging her to make it stop. She just looked inside her soup bowl, saying nothing.

"Aww, the poor thing looks embarrassed..." Darcy snapped her fingers and a dark blob appeared. "Let's help her save some face." She threw it at her, getting it stuck on her face. Mirta fell down, trying to claw it off. This time, Lucy got up and ran to her, trying to pull it off. "It's not funny! She can't breathe!"

Having had enough, Darcy snapped again, making it disappear, Mirta coughing. Lucy looked around and got up, slowly backing up to her seat and sat, face down, dejected.

Griffin stormed in, yelling at her students over the noise. "Alright, that's enough! What is all this mess? Can't you think of other ways to amuse yourselves? Now, everybody finish your meal and go to your rooms. There will be no entertainment period this evening." She left the hall, the girls now quieted down.

After a minute, Icy suggested, "Let's do it tonight. While the fairies and their teachers are all attending the concert."

-

"It's not hard! Just do it like this!" Musa dipped her mop in the bucket and swished it over the floor. "Soap down, rinse, and dry! And then...whoo!" She spun in a circle as the Specialists watched, Brenda included, as Sky stated that she had to go where he went. Y/n, however, knew better.

For once, all the Specialists were in their normal clothes instead of a uniform. Brenda had a t-shirt that exposed her midriff with and jeans, Sky had a green blazer with a tie and uniform-looking pants, Timmy a green sweater and sweatpants, and Riven a wife-beater with red jeans.

"Wasn't this supposed to be a party?" Riven demanded, crossing his arms.

"It will start as soon as we're finished cleaning. Here!" Blaze threw them their mops, Sky and Brenda easily catching them while a Timmy fumbled with his. He caught it, laughing awkwardly. Riven just let it fall to his feet, refusing to move.

Flora bent over to a radio, turning it on. "We'll work a little better with some music on."

"And all together now!" Musa kept mopping, running over it to let it air-dry. "Soap, rinse, dry!"

In a line, Blaze, Brenda, Stella, and Sky came dancing, holding their mops like canes. "Soap, rinse, dry!"

Y/n grabbed a pole and began twerking, yelling out to them, "MOVE IT, LADIES!"

"Soap, rinse, dry!"

Tecna and Flora ran across the room to each other, their backs together and one leg up, giggling.

The others twirled their mops, led by Musa. "You've heard of hip-hop? Well, this is hip-mop!"

Riven kept watching apathetically. "Lame."

"Soap, rinse..."

Kiko threw up a stick, hitting Squeaker in the head. She hissed at him and began to give chase, Kiko screaming into the kitchen for safety.

"Dry!"

-

Musa threw several CDs into the radios, turning the music on. Everyone began dancing, all laughing together. Stella and Y/n danced the closest, Stella's hands up in the air.

"Work it, Stella!"

"You go, Y/n!" She turned around, her eyes narrowing playfully. "What do you think you're doing dancing with me? Get on over there! I know you've had your eye on Mr. Red and Blue all night."

"What? Blaze?" She giggled shyly, insisting, "There's nothing going on between us."

"Liar!" She nudged her, making her laugh. "You act all mean to him, but I know you really like him! Don't be afraid to go for what you want. Because..." Her face dropped into a serious expression. "Really, he's been eyeing Brenda all night. If you don't go now, you may lose your chance." A small smile returned as she pushed her away. "Ask Blaze to dance with you."

She nodded and pulled at her fingers while she pushed past everyone dancing, finding Tecna and Timmy on the couch, Tecna in some kind of sweatshirt and shorts and Timmy with his arm up over the couch.

"Don't you wanna dance, Tecna?" he asked.

She looked at her lap, embarrassed. "No, I don't like to. It makes me feel kinda awkward..."

"Well, that makes two of us; I don't like it, either, it makes me feel ridiculous -"

"Timmy!" Riven yelled for him across the room. "You're ridiculous even when you're not doing anything." He laughed at his own joke, Tecna glaring at him.

Momentarily forgetting about Blaze, Y/n narrowed her eyes and pulled Timmy up by the arm. "Come on, Timmy, I'll dance with you."

He let out a cry as she pulled him up, Tecna watching them go. "But..." she started, but sighed, dropping her hand.

Musa passed by Timmy and Y/n, moonwalking to Riven in a revealing blue outfit, dancing for him. When she sashayed away, Brenda leaned close to Riven with a cup of punch in her hand. "She's not bad, huh?"

"Better than some here," he agreed. "I'm getting some air, bro." He walked out to the balcony and downed his punch, not knowing he was being watched by the Trix...

"It's too bad this party can't go on forever," Blaze voiced as the song ended.

"Maybe not forever, but I was hoping it could go on until morning," Sky suggested.

"I guess," Flora agreed with a smile. "As long as we keep the place tidy."

Hearing a loud grumbling sound, Stella held out a plate with a tiny sandwich towards the prince. "Um, is that your stomach grumbling? You want to eat something?"

"No, but I'm kinda thirsty."

She took a pitcher and gave him a refill, juice spilling out on his knuckles. "Your Highness, are you nervous?"

"Uh, I'm perfectly calm. It's the school that's shaking!"

"An earthquake?!"

"It's coming from inside!"

"No, it's outside!"

They stepped outside, looking into the still night.

"Maybe one of our classmates left the TV on too loud," Stella suggested. "See? It stopped."

"Stella, our classmates are gone."

A table was promptly chuckled out one of the windows, glass exploding onto the pavement.

"P - point taken, Y/n!"

The Specialists took their riders while the Winx ran across the courtyard to catch-up to them. Timmy already had his laser-gun in hand. "What kind of creature could do this kind of damage?" he asked while Tecna felt the walls' cracks for information.

"A big, heavy creature."

Riven glared at her over his shoulder, his arms crossed so that his shirt went up higher than usual. Musa found herself unable to take her eyes off this arrogant, attractive boy...

"Oh, golly, I never would've guessed."

Before Y/n could attack him, Tecna whipped he head around, her eyes narrowed, before giving out the known facts. "It's two and a half meters tall and weighs close to a ton. Its fur is bristly and has horns, multiple clawed limbs. It also has a musky odor. Like you. Now, is that better?"

"Way to go, Tec!" Y/n exclaimed, raising her hand for a high-five. Tecna looked at it in confusion, Y/n slowly putting it down, coughing awkwardly.

Stella, on the other hand, was still laughing at her insult. "Anyway, you sure told him off -" She was cut off by a low rumbling sound.

Brenda pulled out her sword, drawing the blade with a push of a button. "What are we waiting for? Let's go!"

"We'll come, too!" Y/n offered and began to follow until Riven stepped in front of her with his usual smug scowl.

"Stay where you are, little fairy. This isn't a job for you. Brenda shouldn't even be here, but at least she's a specialist."

Musa felt her fist ball up as Riven ran away, wondering why she even liked him in the first place. She still did, there was absolutely no doubt about that, but why? He was a walking red flag!

She noticed his indigo eyes' icy stare back into hers before he turned and ran off with the others, his own sword drawn.

"Says who?!" Musa suddenly demanded and began running off in the other direction to the hallways. "Come on!"

Musa made sure to lead them on the opposite direction of the Specialists, not wanting to face Riven at the moment, which Y/n was sure to take notice of. "Musa, if we're going to be real fairies, we'll be facing a lot worse than boys."

"I know and I'll deal with him later. Right now, I'm more worried about this problem. Is that so wrong?"

But there was nothing down that hall.

"Maybe it went away?" Blaze suggested.

"I don't think so. I still feel something unsettling."

"Could be all those sandwiches you scarfed down."

"Let's try this way." Musa led them down the corridor, hitting something hallway. She began to back up, curling herself up and in on the Winx. "I think I just bumped the butt of our party-crasher...!"

A horned monster turned and snarled at them, roaring loudly and spraying Stella with saliva. She squeaked in disgust, the fluid stringing on her fingers. "Ugh, ewww! This is totally DISGUSTING!" She barred her teeth, snarling in the face of the beast. "You are so gonna get it!"

"Stel? No powers? Run?!"

Remembering, she laughed nervously and hopped backwards. "Nice...monster..."

Blaze stepped in front of her, ready to fight, until the monster's gaze landed on him and a large fist raised.

"Now's not the time for heroics, Blaze! Run!" Tecna yelled at him. He turned and began to sprint, following the girls.

Up the stairs, Flora tripped. Musa ran past her, not giving it a second thought, followed by Stella, who was still too busy wiping off the saliva. But Y/n took her hand and picked her up, not stopping in her run. "I've got to, Flor!"

In the next hallway, the beast caught up quickly. With another loud roar, the floor cracked and the Winx were thrown into the walls, grasping onto them. He began to grab at Y/n until Blaze jumped at her, bumping her away and just escaping.

The horns of the monster aimed at Tecna, which Y/n noticed from her new spot on the ground before she had turned around. "No!" She scrambled to her feet and threw herself in front of Tecna, who, without wasting time, proceeded to grab her and jump over the monster just as he charged, his horns getting stuck in the wall.

When she caught her breath, Tecna gave her friend a warning glare that basically told her to never do that again. She laughed a little, embarrassed from the sudden outburst.

Stella had smugly approached the beast, her hands on her hips. "Look at him. He's struggling and sweating, he really stinks! This should help a little." She took out a perfume bottle and began to spray him. "One, two."

At that moment, his horns ripped out of the wall and he began to growl again.

"Great, Stella! You made him even more angry!" Tecna snapped. With a sigh, she took Y/n's hand and began to run again.

Musa was now at the back instead of the front. Not wanting to get hurt by him, she jumped up the wall and slammed down onto him, only to get thrown off and knocked out as she got pushed down the hall.

Riven came out, carrying her, with a pissed off look. "That's it, you beast, you asked for it." He put her down on her feet as she woke up. The other Specialists passed by as she turned to catch another glance at him. "Little fairies, you can just sit back and relax. We'll put him through the wringer." He narrowed his eyes, sword drawn. "Now this is my kinda party." He charged alone at the monster, who glared down at him menacingly and swiped at him.

Riven was able to dodge just as Brenda ran up behind him to defend. "Need a hand there, bro?"

"Just worry about your prince, pagegirl."

"Idiot," Sky mumbled, lifting his sword. "Come on, guys, attack!"

"Specialists attack!"

"This is my attack," Riven insisted and promptly got punched by the monster across the hallway and knocked through a window, shattering the glass and knocking him out, just as the Trix came in, led by the light leading them to the Dragon Flame.

The last thing he heard before passing out was a voice calling out to him: "Riven!"

Darcy knelt over him, softly brushing a lock of hair from his face as her own eyes melted while the rest stayed stone-cold. "Interesting," she began softly. "This boy has a very strong negative force." She looked back at her sisters. "Can we take him home, Icy?"

"Darcy, do you have to fall for every lug with a frown on his face?" Stormy demanded, lips curled in disgust.

"I think," Icy interrupted the youngest, "that boy could be useful. But not yet. We'll think about it a little later." She nodded away from him, although Darcy stayed a minute longer before hesitantly leaving him on the ground.

-

Brenda and Timmy got thrown onto the wall and Sky on the ground, the monster about to crush him until he heard the sound of drumming and small tinks from behind him. The Winx had their cleaning supplies, trying to play to distract him.

"Hey, monster!"

"We're here ~"

"Wanna dance?"

He roared and flipped the cleaning supplies over, charging at them as they ran down the hallway.

Magical Winx!

They poured out tubes of soap behind them, stepping to the side of it to watch the monster run right through it.

Magical Winx!
Winx Club

He slid down on it, falling to the bottom story.

We got the power!
Winx Club

Riven had rejoined them, although he was pouting. "I almost had him!"

Y/n smacked him in the back of the head, insisting, "Is that really your main concern here?!"

"Ow! Touch me again, girl, I dare you!"

Blaze stepped in-between them, holding his hand out to Riven. "Chill, Vegeta-wannabe."

"Who?"

A duck quacking interrupted them, catching Y/n's attention. "Pépé? What are you doing here?" She bent down and picked him up.

"Mommy...!" Curled up in her hands, he fell asleep, her thumb stroking him gently.

"I'd say this is a special gift from the Trix," Stella observed.

Blaze nodded, suggesting, "Let's go to Faragonda's office. I know that with her crystal ball she can keep watch over pretty much the whole school."

"But that wouldn't be right!" Flora protested. "We can't go into Faragonda's office if she isn't in there!"

Tecna nodded. "That's true. It's strictly against the rules."

"Okay, here are the options," Y/n laid out without a trace of patience. "Number One: We go into Faragonda's office and see if the Trix are here. Number Two: We all get mauled by this monster and the Trix take over the magic dimension. Number Three: Hey, maybe the Trix aren't here after all but that's probably not the case. Which one do you choose?"

Tecna hesitated for a moment, but stepped up with a grim look. "If Y/n says this is the best way, it's the best way. And it sounds the most logical to me."

"Finally, something I can agree with you on," Blaze said, taking Y/n's shoulder, as her hands were still preoccupied by a sleeping duck. "C'mon, let's go, then!"

-

"There's someone in here," Riven said instantly when they stepped into the office, which Y/n took note of being a lot creepier in the dark.

"Oh, I knew it!" Flora squeaked out, frightened.

"Hide!" Y/n ordered and they all dove in different directions, Riven still slinking away when the Trix arrived.

Icy looked up distastefully, briefly scanning the room. "The vacuum clearly indicates that the Power of the Dragon is hidden in this room but I don't see anything. I guess we'll just have to trash the place and search every nook and cranny until we find what we want."

"We won't let you!"

Y/n mentally smacked herself on the forehead as Blaze jumped out in a defiant stance to the ice witch. " 'We won't let you.' Blaze! Are you stupid?!"

Icy smirked and flipped her head to her, her ponytail whipping around her head. "You don't pick the bright ones, do you, sweetie?"

"Either way, you're not trashing anything."

Riven flipped the lights on and everyone came out at once. While Icy and Stormy seemed annoyed, Darcy looked almost hurt, as if he had betrayed her.

"What are you doing here?!" Icy demanded.

"No, what are you doing here?" Blaze shot back.

"What are all of you doing here?"

Ms. Faragonda was at the door, suppressing an amused grin as the witches goggled with their mouths open. "Up until a moment ago, I thought this was my office."

"We...can explain?" Y/n tried with a nervous smile at the girls.

-

Y/n ran up to Brenda before she could leave, giving her a small smile. "Thanks for coming tonight, Brenda. Even if you did have to fight a disgusting monster."

She giggled, reassuring, "I would do anything for you and the girls...a - and Blaze! Please don't tell him I almost called him a girl..."

She laughed and gave the blond a hug, surprising her a little. "See you around, then."

In front of them, Sky gave Stella a flirtatious smile, cupping her face. "Come here." He kissed her cheek, her eyes widening. Pulling back, he gave her a gentle smile, eyes sparkling with love. "Bye."

Timmy was adjusting his glasses, bidding Tecna a goodbye in his dorky way. "So uh, give me a ring if you, if you wanna talk more about binary transmitter couplings."

She nodded, glancing away from him.

Riven popped his helmet back on, glancing back at Flora and Musa. "Yeah, and uh, next time you have a party, don't bother to invite me unless there's actually some fun involved, alright?" He gave them a wink and flipped his visor down, both of them groaning at him indignantly.

-

The next morning, the fairies all reported to Faragonda's office, who sat in front of them, back straightened. "Now. I've looked at the situation as a whole. And so, I will not reprimand you," she said to a pack of relieved students. "Last evening's events have shown that you can handle difficult situations intelligently, creatively and without magic. An so, I will give you back your powers. Your punishment has lasted long enough. But in the future, you might want to party first and then do the cleaning. At least that's how we did it in my day and I don't think times have changed all that much." She snapped her fingers and the Winx's powers were restored in a warm light.

-

In the next chapter, there is a lot of activity in Magix for the Festival of the Rose.
But at last, it is time for a break at home. Musa will stay at Alfea with just her memories, Blaze, Y/n, and Stella will participate in a motorcycle race with the Specialists from Red Fountain. But the Trix are waiting for the chance to take advantage of the situation.

-

We're
The magical Winx Club
We're best friends and our hearts will beat as one
Yes that's us
We're the kids of marvelous Winx Club

Winx!
Winx Club!
Energy!
The Winx is warm!
Under the sign of the Winx!
Winx Club!
Winx Club!

We're
The magical Winx Club
We're all tied to the same fate together
We're the kids
The wonder kids,
That's us
The magical Winx Club
So happy to be flying from heaven to earth
This magic feeling
This is our Winx Club!

-

Y'all, these chapters take SO MUCH out of me I've been working on this for a literal month. But it's all worth it. Sorry, I got a little lazy at the ending.

But we're finally heading to the ✨ DRAMA✨ who's excited? I think I know how I wanna play Darcy's feelings for Riven and trust me I'm gonna try to make it a helluva lot more interesting.

Welp...*yeets self out window*