What if Hope Mikaelson was forgotten by her family? What if Hope had a twin sister who was the golden child? What if Hope ran away from home? What happens if Hope meets a older girl who is the daughter of Erik Lehnsherr and Charles Xavier? This is t...
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"Jillian?! Have you seen my music book?" 16-year-old Hope Mikaelson yelled as she tore apart her room.
"No. But I think you had it in the library." Jillian answered back to her 12 minutes younger twin.
Hope hurried to the library and found her book. Walking past Jillian's room she said a soft "thank you."
Hope quickly shut the door and locked it before removing the glamour spell that was on her book. It quickly transformed back into her grimoire.
You see, Jillian could be a thief at times. So, Hope having learned that Jillian won't touch her music books put glamour spell on her grimoire so Jillian can't take them. Elijah thought the idea was ingenious and with the help of Davina made them unlocatable so Jillian can't use a locator spell to find them.
When Hope was 12, Elijah and Davina had her tested and found out she was a genius. She has an IQ of 168. 'That's why she's so bloody perceptive.' Elijah had said at the time.
Hope was writing a new spell in her grimoire when Jillian burst into her room unannounced.
The glamour spell quickly went back in place before the book's true intentions were revealed to be her nosy sister.
"Whatcha doin?" Jillian asked as she plopped herself to Hope's bed.
"Reading. What does it look like I'm doing?" Hope asked sarcastically.
"Why do you read so much? You never have time for fun." Jillian queried then told her twin.
"Because reading is fun for me. Anyways, what do you want?" The auburn questioned her sister.
"Mom said I could borrow one of your grimoire so hand one over." Jillian said as if it was the simplest thing in the world.
"No." She replied quietly.
Jillian was taken back by her sister. How dare she say no?
"Hope. Give. Me. A. Grimoire. Now." Jillian demanded through her teeth, the room starting to shake from the firstborn's anger.
