Dancing with the Ghost of You

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💘( HOPLESSLY DEVOTED! )✨

TWO 

[ Bad Moon Rising | Memory Lane ]

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[ Bad Moon Rising | Memory Lane ]

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" I love you, Bo Mikaelson. We will be together again. I promise. "

~ KATHERINE PIERCE to BO MIKAELSON

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England 

1492 

KATERINA PETROVA sat on her bed inside Mikaelson manor, her journal rested on her lap, as she gripped the quill in her hand, writing all her innermost thoughts and feelings across the parchment paper when a cool breeze blew in through her open win...

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KATERINA PETROVA sat on her bed inside Mikaelson manor, her journal rested on her lap, as she gripped the quill in her hand, writing all her innermost thoughts and feelings across the parchment paper when a cool breeze blew in through her open window, causing a peaceful whistle to echo through the four walls of her quarters. 

Katerina placed down her quill, as a small smile graced her face. Closing her journal, she placed it down on the table beside her, before leaning over to blow out the lit candle. Rolling on her side, she prepared herself for some well-earned sleep. 

Suddenly, the window slammed shut from the large gush of wind that blew passed the girl's bed, making Katherine gasp awake, shooting up into a seated position. 

Her wide eyes scanned the room, as another gasp escaped her lips. Bo Mikaelson was leaning against her dresser, arms crossed over his chest with that same smug smirk that was always seemed to be on full display. 

"Lord?! You frightened me half to death!" she scolded, bringing the covers further up her body. "What in heaven's name are you doing here?" 

"I live here!" Bo reminded, earning an eye roll from the doppelganger, while he simply pushed himself off the dresser and headed over to join her on the bed, sitting himself down beside her, as she eyed him wearily, "But don't be frightened, darling" he whispered, leaning over to gently crease her cheek. But Katherine wasn't amused. A gentleman caller at this time of the night, what would people say?  

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