Crossover

•chapter 5•

A couple weeks had gone by and I was fitting in just fine. Well I guess I fit in as fine as i could ever with the Original family of supernatural creatures being my father, aunt, uncle, and even dead grandmother who was one of the original witches. I got pretty used to the occasional swarm of people wanting to see me, talk to me, and get me to sign their jacket. Malfoy AKA Blondie was still being an absolute dickhead to me, but to be fair, I was being a dickhead back. There wasn't much word from Sirius Black, at least not on the Daily Prophet. Even so, Harry seemed to be on edge, but I guess I couldn't really blame him. He only managed to talk to me when Hermione or Weasley was around which was weird but I assumed it was because I was a Mikealson.

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"Excuse me professor, could we borrow Ms. Mikealson for a few minutes?"

I looked up from my herbology notes to see Snape standing at the door tapping his foot slightly impatiently.

"Of course, Severus. Go on Ms. Mikealson." Professor Sprout beckoned for me to leave the classroom with Snape.

I heaved a sigh before grabbing my stuff and walking out the classroom, Snape at my heel.

This can't be good.

"What do you want?" I asked, not breaking my strides.

"I do not want anything. There's someone here to see you." He replied coolly.

I stopped in my tracks, now highly intrigued at the prospect of a visitor.

"Who?" I prompted.

"Family."

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"Hope! Davina!" I dropped my stuff immediately and ran up to my 2 oldest best friends, absolutely ecstatic to see them. I ran up to the two and embraced them in the biggest hug I could muster.

Hope's technically my half-sister. My dad got her mom, Hayley, pregnant during a one-night stand and well yeah. Davina was just my best friend. She's my aunt, but a literal child at heart. She's my uncle Kol's wife.

"Ahhhh Clara!" Hope squealed.

"We missed you!" Davina shouted loud enough for the whole school to hear.

"Aww, I missed you guys too." I said, tightening my arms around the two.

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"Soo, how's school?" Hope asked, intrigued.

"It's meh. The Mikealson family is basically royalty here. First years basically gaggle over me and this pretty face." I framed my face with my hands, pretending to put it on display, causing us three to chuckle with laughter. We had been walking aimlessly for a few minutes now. I looked around, taking in the beautiful Hogwarts scenery. We were nearing the Black Lake.

"Any boyssssss?" Davina prompted slurring the word 'boys'.

"hah no. These boys are quite vile if I'm being honest. Draco's and absolute dickhead to me. Harry's not bad I guess. I guess Blaise is okay, but their personalities make me wanna puke. Harry's an exception though."

"well you know what they say, boys make fun of you when they like youuu" Hope added.

"ew, that is the most mysoginistic phrase ever. Like if they like me, just be nice to me." I threw my hands up in exasperation, the two snickered as a response.

The three of us continued to talk, laugh, walk, talk, laugh, and walk until we reached the forbidden forest.

"M-my father will hear about this," Hope imitated, breaking off the accent at the end due to her spouts of laughter, "How was that?"

"It started it off well, but you petered out at the end. You gotta commit!" I threw my right fist up in a war-like manner. Hope keeled over with laughter. Yeah. We were definitely having too much fun at this.

"Ahh well we should turn back nowwww." Davina slurred through uncontrollable laughter. We had just finished our imitation of Dumbledore and Blondie. It was honestly way too fun.

"Yes Mam!" I turned sharply on my heel and saluted to Davina, jokingly.

We turned around, biting our lips to try and hold in our laughter, and walked back to the castle.

This was the best time I've had in a long time.

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"Hey, before we leave. We need to tell you something." Hope turned around to me and Davina soon did the same.

"Yes?" I prompted, highly intrigued.

"Your dad wanted us to tell you, Mikaels back." Hope took a deep sigh at the mention of Mikael.

Oh fuck.

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"What do you mean he's back?Like did he somehow come back from the dead or-" I quickly cut myself off after seeing the looks on Davina and Hope's faces, "you're joking me. How!?"

I darted my eyes between the two watching Hope nervously look over to Davina, expecting her to say something. Davina looked down at her feet and then looked up, looking at anything but me.

"Davina?" I prompted, trying to sound intimidating.

"She accidentally brought Mikael back." Hope cut in, speaking at a 0.5 speed.

"Accidentally?" I raised my eyebrows and wrinkled my nose. Davina clearly noticed and started shuffling her feet. Hope, on the other hand, bit her lip and looked at her feet.

"So you're telling me, after coming here to talk to me you decided to tell me that my best friend has brought the only person who can and will kill my father and my whole family back to life?" I said through gritted teeth. When no one answered me i added, "I think it's time for you guys to go."

Davina and Hope hesitated for a second, looked at each other, then turned and walked away, leaving me to wallow in the fear. Mikael was the only guy my dad feared. My family has been running from Mikael for thousands of years, and considering my dad, aunt, and uncles are the strongest people to live, I can't even begin to imagine what Mikael's like.

Mikael's back. Great.

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To Be Continued...

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A/N: This chapter is slightly shorter, but it'll suffice. Again, I'm so sorry for the weird timeline and everything. Im sorta going off my own head here.

Word Count: 1134