know,â she grumbled. âEverything just feels boring. Twink spent the entire hols mooning about with that stupid salamander, and the weatherâs so dull and grey, and ââ
Zuzu burst out laughing. âListen to you, misery-wings!â she teased, giving Teena a nudge. âWeâll have to do something to cheer you up.â
Teena smiled despite herself. âSorry, I know Iâm being a pain. But honestly, Zu, there wasnât anything fun to do over the hols. I almost died of boredom!â
She decided not to mention how hurt sheâd felt that Twink had been too busy to do anything with her. Besides, she wasnât that bothered by it, Teena told herself. Let Twink do whatever she wanted â she didnât care.
âSo anyway, now I want something really exciting to happen,â Teena went on firmly as the two friends landed on a ledge halfway up the tree. A single pearly-white snowdrop dangled over the door. âThatâs my mission for this term. No boredom allowed!â
Zuzu giggled. âWell, things are never boring with you around â thatâs for certain!â
The two girls pushed open the door to their branch. The curved bark walls were lined with mossy beds, with large white snowdrop blossoms hanging upside-down over each one.
Teenaâs spirits lifted to see two empty beds side by side with a fairy called Summer unpacking her things just beside them. What luck! Twink had once tried to throw the two of them together as best friends, which hadnât worked, but Teena still liked the orange-haired fairy very much.
The three fairies chattered away cheerfully as they unpacked. Summer grinned to hear of Teenaâs mission to do away with boredom. âWell, thatâs good news,â she said, rubbing her purple wings together. âWe could use some fun to liven things up around here!â
âLook, whatâs that down on the ground?â said Zuzu, peering out of the window. âIt canât be a dandelion this late in the year, can it?â
â Is it? Itâs strange to have one so late in the season.â Summer joined Zuzu at the window. âOoh, it is! We should tell Miss Petal.â Their Flower Power teacher was mad about plants.
Holding back a groan at the pair of them, Teena placed a bottle of wing polish on her bedside mushroom. This was hardly what sheâd had in mind when she said she wanted something exciting to happen!
âItâs not that strange; itâs just awfully warm still,â she explained wearily. âWe havenât even had a frost yet.â Then she winced. She sounded like Twink, rattling on about her project!
âYou know, Iâve heard that humans use dandelions to do magic with,â said Zuzu, adjusting her hair clasp.
Teena paused in her unpacking. âWhat do you mean? Humans canât do magic!â
Zuzu lifted a wing. âWell, thatâs what Iâve heard. They blow on a dandelion, and if they can get all the seed pods to fly away in a single breath, they get a wish.â
â Really? â Teena joined Zuzu and Summer at the window, staring down at the dandelion. It was growing near the Fledge field, alone in a sea of grass. Its tiny white head bobbed in a gentle breeze.
Zuzu nodded. âYes, and the wishes really do come true for them â at least, thatâs what my gran says.â
Teena gazed at the dandelion in awe. A wish! How thrilling! Fairy magic didnât include wishes, and the idea of a spell that gave you anything you liked was quite dizzying. In fact . . . Teena felt a tingle of excitement run across her wings.
âHumans are funny, arenât they?â Summer was saying. â Iâve heard that they make wishes on the first star to come out at night ââ
âIâve got a great idea!â interrupted Teena, beckoning her friends closer. âIf the dandelion magic works for humans, then why donât we
Jimmy Fallon, Gloria Fallon