A life where Hope 'Mikaelson' doesn't know her real father...
This is a story of what if Jackson and Hayley had successfully run away with Hope.
DISCLAIMER: This story relies heavily on the reader having seen the following shows:
The Originals, Th...
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Monday
The blonde twin, Lizzie, was the first to her morning class. Unlike the usual, her being last. She'd arrived early awaiting for the Kenner who had disappeared last week.
Lizzie kept her eyes on a grimoire of spells, or a book of all the spells she failed to complete for the teacher. Though, every time she heard someone step into the classroom, she took a quick glance away from her work to see who it was.
Eventually her twin sister walked in, and the bell rang just after. "Talk about timing, Jo." The other Saltzman smiled. Her voice caused Josie to jump and rush towards her desk.
"What the hell, Lizzie!" Josie whispered, but it was as if she was yelling to Lizzie since she said it right by her ear. "You know, I was almost late because I was looking everywhere for you!"
"Have a seat, Josie." The teacher, Mr. Williams, firmly stated in a deep voice. Josie fixed her skirt as she sat down next to her sister. She gave Lizzie an annoyed glare.
"When did you get here, Lizzie?" Josie leaned her head to Lizzie's ear to whisper. "I was worried something happened," the brunette sighed.
Lizzie turned her head slightly to whisper back, "I got here at maybe—6..." The blonde was hesitant with her answer, as she was never the responsible one. She took pride in getting away with being late, and yet this time, she was the earliest.
"What?!" Josie's voice got louder as she grew shocked. The teacher acknowledged their little conversation in the background of his teaching.
"Josie Saltzman. Lizzie Saltzman. Please know that being the headmaster's daughters doesn't excuse for misbehaving," Mr. Williams stated, staring at the two embarrassed students. The class laughed quietly, and stared at the twins.
Soon when the class settled, there was a knock on the class door. "Can you get that, Ms. Park?" The teacher shouted from the front of the room.
The witch rolled her eyes, and got up from her sleepy position of which she only managed to keep her head up with her arm. She opened the door, and another witch walked in.
"Ah, Ms. Kenner. Welcome to Witch Chemistry," Mr. Williams greeted. Lizzie instantly turned her head to see the auburn standing still at the door. "Since this is your first time in this class, you're excused for being late."
"Yes, Mr—," she began, but realized she hadn't gotten the teacher's name. She still stood still at the door waiting, like she didn't know what to do with herself.
"Williams," the teacher finished. "You can choose any seat."
As Hope walked forward, the blonde Saltzman watched, awaiting for her to sit in the desk to the left of her and Josie. To Lizzie's disappointment, Hope sat in the desk on the complete opposite side of the room. It isn't shocking... she thought to herself.
