Kol Mikaelson

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Word Count: 304

Pairings: Kol x Fem!Reader

Warnings: None

Warnings: None

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You held three just budding roses in your hand as you walked through the French Quarter Cemetery

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You held three just budding roses in your hand as you walked through the French Quarter Cemetery. Every year for the last five years you made the trip to New Orleans to visit the grave of your cousin, Davina Claire. She had been a powerful witch, and you yourself was equally as powerful even if you did not practice ancestry magic. A frown became etched on your face as you saw two vampires with a semi dead Original. Out of anger, you held up your hand and made a fist while using your magic to squeeze their heart to the point they burst causing the two vampires to fall to the floor dead.

You ignored the blonde Original and the second Original that had shown up while you were using your magic. You set to work replacing the flowers that had died. You gave a small yet fond smile while tracing over Davina's name.

Kol frowned as he arrived to where his sister was only to see Rebekah with multiple wooden arrows in her, two dead vampires, and a witch. He kneeled down removing the arrows, but was unable to stop staring at the witch. "Who are you?" Kol asked seeing you trace Davina's name.

"(Y/N) Claire. I'm Davina's cousin," you said as you turned to face him. "It is nice to meet you Kol Mikaelson." With that you turned and walked away out of the cemetery.

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