Inspired by Bewitched. A drabble for "ruins"
Elizabeth touched the wall of the ruins with a satisfied smile. She just bought the place.
Wiggling her bottoms fast like Cameron Diaz in Charlie Angels, she chanted “Fiery and Furry, I command you to return to your glory!”
A gust of strong wind blew, whipping up sand, water and seeds. A few minutes later, she was standing in a magnificent library.
She looked out from the window to see that the ruins had turned into an impressive estate. But she was buck naked. As a late bloomer in the world of witchcraft, gaining the power at 20 only, she did not master it well.
The sound of the door open and close alerted her.
A most handsome hunk was standing by the door, wet and half naked, but for a dark green kilt.
“Omh..Mrs. Bennet said this was the bathroom”
Face turning bright red, Elizabeth covered her breast and sex.
“Mother is wrong. Mr…”
“Darcy. I was caught in the rain.”
Darcy turned around and tried the handle of the door.
“Mother!” Elizabeth yelled. How could her mother leave her in a room, naked with this highlander! And she could not use her magic, unless she wiggled her bottoms!