Go Home for Break

You decide to take some time to yourself and head home for break. Harmony's polarizing attitudes toward you from one night of passion to a violent afternoon has left you wanting to take your mind off her for now. However upon returning home you find yourself unable to get the Phoenix girl out of your head. You toss your bags into a corner and collapse onto your bed as memories of fucking Harmony flood back into your head. You find yourself unconsciously stroking your cock as you remember what it was like to lose your virginity to a girl with such an amazing body. The loud slam of the door downstairs snaps you back to the present. You quickly tuck your dick away and scurry to see who's come home.

You're still zipping up your fly as you descend the stairs to find your mother removing her shoes. Still in a horny mood you find yourself staring down her low cut blouse at her hanging cleavage as she removes her heels. You **** yourself to snap out of it and crack your voice as you call out. "Hey!"

" Oh my gosh!" Your startled mother quickly kicks of her shoe and pulls you into a hug. " I'm so sorry I didn't pick you up baby, I thought your train was getting in tomorrow!"

"It was." You take the grocery bags from her and make your way to the kitchen. "I just caught an earlier train since all my friends were gone already." Also because you suspected Harmony would kill you in your sleep if you had stayed. Hopefully the break will give her time to cool down. After some small chit chat about school life you bring up the subject you've wanted to discuss with your mother all semester.

"Mom, can you tell me more about dad?" Your mother looks uneasy about the question. You explain your 108 magical level can't be a pure coincidence and as your mother has no magical abilities, you can only deduce your father is the source of your power.

With a heavy sigh your mother leads you to the couch where the two of you discuss your father at length for the first time. Growing up you were always told your father was a civil servant who died from a genetic condition. To your surprise your mother reveals your father did work for the government but as an inspector in the magical crimes unit. He was a powerful magician, his own level at a respectable 92. He was killed in the line of duty when he was ambushed by a group of criminals. He managed to defeat them all but suffered fatal wounds he would succumb to in the hospital. Your mother leads you to his study, a room that was always off limits to your sister and yourself growing up. She leaves you to sort through his belongings. You find your father had dozens of tomes on multiple bookshelves. You recognize his books as powerful and rare magic books, a few even contain guides to forbidden spells, something only an inspector would be able to get their hands on. In his file cabinet you find records of cases he had worked during his career and in his closet a collection of artifacts.