𝙳𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝙻𝚒𝚊𝚒𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚜 .

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Maggie woke up to an invitation to the Mikaelson Ball, and when she flipped it over it read-

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Maggie woke up to an invitation to the Mikaelson Ball, and when she flipped it over it read-

Save me a dance, love.
klaus        

She smiled at the note but wondered what she was gonna wear.

Maggie went to Klaus's house to find Rebekah and knocked on the door.

She waited for a little while until Kol came to the door, " Hello, sweetheart. Don't tell me your here for Nik."

" Actually, I'm here for Rebekah. Can I come in?"

Kol steps to the side allowing her to come in and she follows him into the living room.

" Maggie. What are you doing here?" Rebekah asked.

" I need you to come with me to find a dress."

Rebekah nodded and Kol said, " Rebekah, tell me how handsome I am."

" Ah, Kol, you know I cant be compelled."

Klaus barged through the door, glaring at Rebekah, " You went after Elena? What is wrong with you?"

" Here you go."

" Do you want another dagger in your heart?" Klaus growled.

" Again with the dagger threats. Don't you have any other tricks?" Kol asked.

" Oh, go back to staring at yourself."

" And who are you, my father?" Kol shot back.

" No, Kol. But you're in my house."

"Then perhaps we should go outside." Kol said as he stood up.

A blonde woman came and said, " Enough! Niklaus come."

" Who is she?" Maggie whispered.

" Our mother." Elijah answered.

" Mhm. Rebekah are you ready?"

" Yeah, come on."

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Maggie was getting ready to walk through the doors when she suddenly felt anxious.

She turned around, about to leave until she heard Kol say, " Running away so soon, darling?"

She turned back to a smirking Kol, " I've never been to a ball. I just don't know what to expect if I go in."

" Well you look beautiful so come on. Walk in with me."

She nodded as Kol held out his arm.

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