Laura's POV.

She smiled and said,"My name is Diana, I used to be the head of witches and I am your grandmother...."

My eyes popped out in awe.

"As for what I want from you, only time would tell." She ended with a smile, displaying her pearly teeth.

For real... What's my life turning into?

I looked at the epitome of beauty in front of me, confusion thundering in my body.

"You're a witch?" I asked and she nodded, sipping the drink from the cup in her hand.

"And you're my grandma, like my father's mother?" I asked again and she nodded in affirmation.

Okay... This is becoming crazy, right...