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💛So beautiful

Pairing: Cordelia Goode x Fem Lector

Author's note: Request made by cherylz170810, who asked for a one shot with Cordelia, smut, jealousy on her part and both being powerful witches. I know you wanted more drama but I feel that's not the essence of Cordelia, so I hope you like it and I'm sorry for the delay.

CONTEXT: Y/n is capable of destroying-killing everything she touches.

Word count:2425

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Flashback

She was already in the coven when Cordelia arrived, she was very shy at first and usually spent her time alone in the greenhouse; the opposite of you and somehow you became best friends.

You felt your heart beating a thousand beats a minute, this was your only chance to confess your feelings to Cordelia.

It was now or never, you had already come of age and you couldn't stay at the academy. The deal was that you would stay at Rubichaux Academy until you came of age and when you did you would return to be in charge of your coven.

You take a deep breath before knocking on the door of her room.

-Since when do you knock to come in?- she asks sarcastically letting you in.

-I...mhh, I just wanted to talk to you.

-Oh...what is that you have there?- looking at the bouquet behind you.

-Right...- feeling your cheeks warm up -they are for you- handing him the flowers.

-My favorites- taking the bouquet and you see a smile grow on his face- thank you very much- before hugging you.

-How did you get them?- she asks, referring to the fact that they are not yet in season.

-I grew them myself,- you say smiling shyly.

GOD, YOU WERE A GAY MESS WHEN YOU WERE WITH HER.

-What did you want to talk about?- sitting down on her bed and patting the spot next to her.

-Well...you've known us for a long time and...- you take a second before continuing -I think I like you...no, I really like you and when I say I like you, I mean in a romantic way...just like Myrtle likes clothes, I don't mean that you are clothes...- and you started to ramble on

-I'm very flattered,- she says shushing you, -but I don't see you the same way and I hope this doesn't make things weird,- giving you a smile.

You stop because you can't stand next to her, it feels like she's ripped your heart out and shattered it to pieces.

-Oh...- inhaling deeply, -It's okay- forcing a smile.

Cordelia's flowers wilt without you having to touch them, the blonde is surprised to see it and turns to look at you scared. Suddenly the whole room starts to shatter, the walls crack, the furniture rots and the atmosphere becomes too heavy.

Cordelia tries to call out to you but you seem to be in a trance, the more she calls out to you the harder it becomes to breathe, before she loses consciousness she manages to see Myrtle entering the room.

When she woke up she found out that you were gone, no matter how much she begged Myrtle she didn't tell her where, she simply handed her a letter that you had left her.

Dear Delia

I am so sorry for what happened, I felt bad about your rejection and that's why I acted that way, but that doesn't justify my actions. I hope you find someone who makes you happy because you deserve the best in the world, it doesn't matter that Fiona says otherwise, you do.