Disclaimer: I don't own The Worst Witch.

A/N: This is just a random idea that came into my head when I was watching TWW earlier on. Wee thanks goes to Chrissiemusa :)

Goodbye

Not a cloud was present in the sky as the sun shone, the majestic entity spreading across the sky; its rays glimmering brightly as they danced across the vast expanse; the birds chirped a merry tune as they sang their song, celebrating the beginning of another day, one of renewed hope. Despite the signs of nature surrounding her, this was a sad day.

The end of an era one might say.

After years in each others presence their time had come and now they had to part ways for good.

A tear escaped from her eyes and her breathing hitched as she choked back another stifled sob. In all truth she could have cried a river of tears but she knew it wouldn't change anything. A small sigh came from her lips as she allowed herself to reminisce and her mind travelled back in time all those years ago to when they had first met …

XxX

She had been a good bit younger back then, and was attending the annual Conference of Sorcery; such passion was held for her craft. The Conference had long ended and she was stuck listening to Egbert Hellibore as he had droned on; even back then he'd never been able to shut up for longer than two seconds without telling some, no doubt exaggerated, tale about how he has slain dragon such and such.…

She had happened to glance over to the far corner of the room; an almost invisible yet hypnotic pull forcing her eyes to look and the minute she had she couldn't look away. A smile broke out lighting up her features and in that moment she knew she had found the one.

XxX

Ever since then her safety crutch had always been there, over the years, through it all: in times of hardship; in times of crisis and also just in day-to-day life. Such a huge part of her life for so long and now she didn't know how she was going to live without …

Her nose pressed up against the window of the bakery like that of a small child; her hands pawing the glass which separated them and slowly, and reluctantly she tore her gaze away. It was time to say goodbye.

Yes, despite the signs of nature it was a sad day.

Amelia Cackle had been forced to give up Cheesecake.