Eira lay sprawled across her bed, her face buried in the pillow, her legs kicking restlessly against the sheets. Her mind replayed the memory again and again—the warmth of Fleur's lips against hers, the sweetness that lingered even now, and the dizzying rush that had left her heart racing. A helpless, silent scream escaped into her pillow as she clutched it tighter, her cheeks burning crimson.
Merlin, she wanted more.
For a reckless moment she even considered slipping into Fleur's room, just to steal another kiss. The thought made her blush harder, but her smile wouldn't fade.
And then—
[Ding.]
The familiar chime of the system echoed in her mind, sharp enough to pull her back from her daydreams. A translucent window unfolded before her eyes.
[Congratulations, host. You have received your yearly sign-in quota. Do you wish to sign in?]
Eira chuckled under her breath, brushing a strand of hair from her face. "Of course, system. Go ahead—let's see what I get this year."
[Ding.]
[Congratulations. You have successfully signed in. Two rewards obtained:
First reward: 10 Talent Points for distribution.
Second reward: Race Awakening Potion.]
Eira sat up, her curiosity piqued. Her eyes flicked over the description that followed:
[Race Awakening Potion — An ancient concoction once used by witches and wizards to fuse their own blood with that of magical beings. When completed under the coldest night of winter by adding the body part or the blood of creatures to the potion, the potion awakens racial traits of the chosen creature—be it fairy, dragon, veela, vampire, werewolf, or lesser magical beast.]
She exhaled slowly, her lips parting in awe. This was no ordinary potion. It wasn't just power—it was transformation. A subrace, an awakening of the self.
Carefully, she pulled the vial from her inventory. It shimmered in her palm like liquid starlight, golden with motes of drifting dust. Beautiful to the eye but very precious to use .
Eira traced her finger along the glass. The possibilities raced through her mind: veela charm, dragon resilience, vampire allure… It was tempting, intoxicating even. Yet she knew better than to rush. This was no trivial trinket. It was a change of body and soul. She would need time to research and understand with caution and patience to choose what kind of magical creature so she awakens the said creature's trite.
For now, she tucked the vial away.
Her gaze shifted to her first reward. Ten talent points. A smile tugged at her lips. "System, allocate four points to White Magic, three to Dark Magic, and three to Alchemy."
She chose Alchemy because, after nearly a year of studying it at school, she realized its vast potential for exploration. To gain an early advantage, she allocated some talent points to Alchemy, providing not so strong foundation but still enough until she could earn more points to further enhance her skills.
[Ding.]
[Talent points allocation complete. New stats updated.
White Magic affinity increased.
Dark Magic affinity increased.
Alchemy affinity increased.]
[Ding.]
[Congratulations, host. White Magic has reached Genius Level. Bonus reward unlocked.]
Eira blinked. A second window unfurled.
[Reward: Magic reserves of an adult Auror—assimilated without side effects for the body since host's body is young. Would you like to proceed?]
Her heart skipped. For so long, her strength had been capped by her limits. In duels, she had faltered when her magic drained too quickly. Even her most advanced spells had sometimes sputtered, demanding more power than her body could provide.
Now, the system offered her freedom from that weakness.
Her lips curled into a grin. "Assimilate it."
The warmth struck immediately. At first it was soothing, like sinking into a hot bath—then the needles came. Dozens, hundreds, piercing through her veins. Eira clenched the sheets, her body arching with the pain as raw power coursed through her body as she felt burning, reshaping and expanding.
Minutes passed.
Eira's breathing steadied. She sat upright, wiping the sweat from her brow. Outwardly, nothing seemed different. Yet the magic thrummed beneath her skin, pulsing at her fingertips, eager to be unleashed. She flexed her hand, watching the faint shimmer of energy gather before fading again.
She let out a long sigh, collapsing back into her bed. Today truly had been the happiest day of her life. She had kissed Fleur, she had gained strength beyond measure, she felt that she had used all her luck today since a lot's happy events happened to her.
"System," she whispered, smiling as her eyelids grew heavy, "show me my stats window."
The interface flickered open before her once more.
[Ding]
Status Window
Name : Eira White
Age : 13 years old
Race : (Human/????)
Class : Witch
Bloodline: ancient blood of the White family
Talents :
Charms: 17 ( Genius )
Transfiguration : 17 ( Genius )
Potions: 10 ( good)
Dark magic : 13 ( Excellent )
White magic : 17 ( Genius )
Magical Creatures affinity : 7 ( average)
Quidditch/Flying : 5 (average)
Alchemy : 4 (poor)
Prophecy : 0(locked )
Note : ( Talent and the numbers representing it , 1 to 4 : poor , 5 to 8 : Average, 9 to 12 : good , 13 to 16 : Excellent, 17 to 20 : Genius )
Extra : System space, prefect memory ,Race Awakening Potion 🧪
Spells : Oclumansy , Obscuro, Flipendo, Protego Diabolica, Ventus, Aguamenti, Depulso, Bombarda, Confringo, Expelliarmus , Stupefy , Gravitas Auctus/Gravitas Minuo , Lumos Chromatica , Lumos Orbis, Floris Vera Verto , Vera Verto ,Glacius ,Protego , Incendio moderatum , Tonitrus Percutiens , Patronus Charm ...…etc.