Hope runs her fingers across the blades in front of her as she decides on which one to use for practise.
Hope pauses her movements as she feels eyes on her. She smirks slightly as she quickly turns round, throwing all the blades on the table at her visitor.
The first blade miss the visitor, who ducks out of the way with impressive speed. Before standing up and with an outstretched arm, stopping the rest of the blades before they hit him with his magic.
Hope can't help but chuckle as her brother, Henrik, looks at her with an unimpressed look.
"You shouldn't be so quick to attack your guests, dear sister." Henrik says as he discards the blades to the side.
"I knew it was you. Nice reflexes by the way," she says, grinning at him.
Henrik picks up a blade with his magic before throwing it back at Hope, but Hope catches it effortlessly.
"I always knew you were a sore loser, Henrik," she teases, twirling the blade in her hand. "But I'm always ready for a little sparring,"
Henrik grins in response, knowing that his sister wouldn't back down from a challenge.
With a flick of his wrist, Henrik summons his own blade and rushes forward towards Hope. She meets him halfway, their blades clashing together as they begin to spar.
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The Enchantress² | N + E Mikaelson
Fanfic-Book 2- A Niklaus and Elijah Mikaelson love interest book. ....................................................................... Phoebe is back in the city of New Orleans against her own will. Things take a turn for the unexpected and she is for...