WinX Club Porn Story: Destiny Meets Heart Chapter 1

This is a co-authored fanfic by Lissa (18) and Christine (16), written originally in 2006. We have recently decided to rewrite this fanfiction and expand on the story. We will primarily be using information from the United States dub of the show, however some details may come from the original series. Please feel free to give us constructive criticism. I (Lissa) definitely do not mind flames.

Disclaimer: We obviously do not own the rights to the Winx Club. If we did, all of the characters would not be unhealthily thin, half of the show would not revolve around a need to have a boyfriend, and more importantly, we would not use our online resources to create websites and forums that convince children that Winx is real, and if they believe they can grow fairy wings and attend Alfea. However, we do own the plotline and our own original characters.

Prologue

by Lissa

Girls, I would like to have a word with you, The white-haired headmistress folded her hands at her desk. She looked older than usual, and it was clear that she was tired. All of the students and staff in the Magix Schools were worn out; only a few days before they had joined together at the Alfea campus in the final battle against the infamous three witches and the Army of Decay. Though the last few days of school were to be spent finishing up final examinations, Headmistresses Faragonda and Griffin, as well as Headmaster Saladin agreed that their students had proven themselves in a battle in a way that a traditional exam would never be able to show. For the first time in Magix history, every single student passed at the end of the year with honors.

A red-headed fairy spoke for herself and her four best friends. What is it Ms. Faragonda? The expressions on the faces of the five fairies would have been worry, had their eyes not been drooping. They had become used to these private meetings with the Headmistress, but for some reason there was always some bit of bad news.

None of the girls had the energy to deal with one of those infamous announcements.

Please, sit down girls, A weak smile appeared on the headmistresss face. I would like to know if you have heard the news about how the Cloud Tower student, Mirta, will be attending school here at Alfea at the start of the next semester.

Flora, fairy of nature, nodded. Were really glad shes going to be here next year.

So, you do not have a problem with a witch attending our school? You must understand that my decision to enroll Mirta in Alfea is final, but I also know that there will be much disagreement about this.

Well, actually Ms. F, Musa shifted nervously in her seat. I am a little nervous about having Mirta here. I mean, shes cool and all, but she still is a witch. Witches and I dont do well together-especially after they ganged up on me and cornered me in Downtown Magix.

I totally get that Mirta is a nice girl, and Im, like, glad shes going to be at Alfea next year, but she is still a witch, Stella finally spoke up. Alfea is the school for fairies. Weve never actually had a witch here before-except for when we were fighting Icy, Darcy, and Stormy

Yeah, Musa added. And they werent attending classes with us.

The soft spoken nature fairy became agitated. Mirtas a really nice girl you guys. I dont think it matters that she is a witch if she has a good heart.

The headmistress nodded approvingly. Besides, girls, you are incorrect in stating that there have not been witches as students at Alfea. I, myself, was a Cloud Tower-Alfea transfer student.

Instantly, five jaws dropped and ten eyes widened.

The headmistress nodded understandingly. I am not going to reveal much to you about everything yet because it will give you an unfair advantage over the other students, but I will tell you that the sophomore year curriculum deals intensely on the studies of the balance of power, light and dark power sources, and the like. I am hoping that Mirtas presence in this school will help the students understand these lessons.

You mean Mirtas just going to be here as some kind of visual aid? Bloom asked defensively. Thats not right.

Calmly, Ms. Faragonda shook her head. Not at all Bloom. I think Mirta belongs here regardless of the lessons you will be taught next year. It is the right place for her.