Kitabı oku: «The Fairy Bell Sisters: Hearts and Flowers for Clara»
Magic Gifts
Some fairies on Sheepskerry Island have a special gift for magic.
Like her sister Tinker Bell, Clara is one of those fairies.
So when Sheepskerry hosts the Valentine’s Games, Clara can’t help putting her magic to good use. But fairy magic is a powerful thing …
For Donna Bell Bray
Table of Contents
Cover
Title Page
Dedication
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fifteen
Chapter Sixteen
Chapter Seventeen
Chapter Eighteen
Fairy Secrets
How to Make Stone Valentine’s Gifts
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Other Fairy Bell Sisters stories
Copyright
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Valentine’s Day for fairies is a lovely affair, for fairies like to send and receive valentines more than anything else. (Anything else in February, that is.) And Valentine’s Week on Sheepskerry Island is better than anywhere else, because Queen Mab enchants Lady’s Slipper Field and turns the dark of winter into the fresh breath of summer. All the Sheepskerry fairies gather in the meadow to exchange gifts and cards. They smell the orange blossoms and the roses. They throw off their heavy coats and scarves and mittens and wear their light summer dresses. They kick off their shoes and turn their faces to the warm sun.
Also, gnomes come.
Gnomes?
You didn’t think there were only trolls in the world of the fairies, did you? (Trolls hibernate through the winter, by the way.) Gnomes are terribly different from trolls. Gnomes don’t have warts, for one thing. They’re not smelly. And they can talk properly, though they have a bit of a lilt to their speech as a result of living on the faraway Outer Islands. I know you may have seen garden gnomes with long beards and fishing poles, still as statues at the bottom of a garden. That’s what gnomes look like when they get old and grumpy. But when they’re young …
“When they’re young, gnomes are lots of fun,” said Clara Bell as she knotted a warm purple scarf round her neck. It was a very cold February day and all the Sheepskerry fairies were bundled up tightly, especially Tinker Bell’s little sisters.
I’m fairly certain you’ve met Tinker Bell’s little sisters, but if you have not, let’s please introduce them now. Here are:
The five Bell sisters – and their friend Poppy Flower – were making their way back from fairy school, which had let out early today, as the snow was falling fast and thick. They darted between snowflakes as they flew.
“Gnomes are lots of fun,” said Lily, “even if too many of them wear those awful pointy hats.”
“I like their hats!” said Rosie.
“Tutu!” said Squeak.
“Me three!” said Silver. “And I don’t mind what they wear as long as they’re not too good at sports. Because I want to beat them all at the Valentine’s Games.”
That’s another thing the fairies love about February: the Valentine’s Games. I won’t tell you about them now, as Rosie will tell us about them in a moment or two, if you can be patient.
“The only way you’d beat all the gnomes in your very first year of competition,” said Lily, “is if you used magic, which unfortunately we don’t have much of yet.”
“Not true!” said Silver. “I’ve been training! Besides, I’ll have lots of magic soon.”
“Not too soon, I hope,” said Rosie. “We still have some growing up to do before we get our magical powers.” Rosie gave Silver a hug on the wing.
“But I’m sure when you do you’ll be as magical as Tink herself.”
That made Silver smile. And though none of her sisters saw it, Rosie’s words made Clara smile too. She had been practising her fairy charms since her last birthday and she could already make a bell ring without touching it. (She was a Bell sister, after all!) Just last week, she’d taught herself how to make a rose bloom in the snow. Right now, she was working on her sparkle charm. That was a tricky one.
As Clara flew towards home, she thought about something that had happened long ago, when she was a very young fairy. She had noticed a tiny grasshopper in the tall grass near Lupine Pond. Its leg was broken, so it could not hop or even sing a grasshopper song to call for help. (Grasshoppers use their legs to make their songs!) Clara had known she didn’t have a hope of helping the grasshopper – she hadn’t even started learning charms yet at school. But she couldn’t bear to see the injured insect. Then all at once, she recalled a charm she’d heard her big sister, Tinker Bell, recite once, long ago. How did it go?
Clear as crystal, Clara heard Tink’s voice in her head. She closed her eyes, stretched out her arms, and said:
Harm and hurt
And pain no more.
Feel this power,
From my core.
May you be
Sound as a bell.
May my magic
Make you well!
Clara had felt faint and dizzy, and it took a few moments before she was well enough to open her eyes again. She steadied herself and looked at the grasshopper. It hadn’t hopped away. It was exactly where she had first seen it. Her charm had failed!
But the very next moment she heard a tiny little chirrp coming from her grasshopper friend. That could only mean …
“Your leg has healed!” she’d cried.
Then she’d heard a voice behind her. “Clara. Clara Bell.”
It was Queen Mab! Clara had nearly jumped out of her wings.
“Were you using magic?”
Clara almost had not dared to speak to the queen. But Queen Mab had asked her a question, and she could not let it go unanswered. “I was, Your Majesty,” she’d said.
“The healing charm is very powerful, Clara Bell. Did you learn it from Tinker Bell?”
“I did, Queen Mab.”
“Tink should know better than to teach that to you. It takes life to heal life.”
Clara wasn’t exactly sure what Queen Mab had meant when she said that. But she had curtsied deeply. “Forgive me, my queen,” she’d said.
“Do not be ashamed, Clara Bell. You are a young fairy right now, but you have a gift for magic. You will be a very great fairy one day.”
Clara could hardly believe her ears. “I will?” she’d asked in a whisper.
“Yes, Clara Bell, you will,” said Queen Mab.
Clara had never forgotten that encounter with the queen. (Would you?) In fact, Queen Mab’s words had given Clara great confidence her whole life.
However, I’d better warn you: if you’re looking for a story where a very confident fairy sails along making clever decisions, always being careful, and never taking on more than she can manage, then this book will not be your cup of fairy tea. But if you’d like to hear about a fairy who’s admired by all and expects so much of herself that she takes on far too much – so much that she almost risks her life – then you’ll want to turn the page.
I’m keeping my fingers crossed you’ll turn the page …
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