What if Hope Mikaelson wasn't the golden child of Klaus Mikaelson and Hayley Marshall? What if she had a twin sister who was the favorite? This is an alternate universe where Hope was forgotten by her family. Except for her two uncles, her werewolf...
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At first, the changes were slight. You would never really notice if you didn't really pay attention.
As the girl grew you could see who was clearly favored by a majority of their family. Mariposa as the firstborn was always praised while Hope was usually left behind.
Her Uncle Elijah and Uncle Stefan along with Marcel and the twins had always been there for the second-born Mikaelson heir. She was a very powerful witch that during times of extreme anger or sadness she could control the weather.
Stefan trained her and by the age of 7, she was extremely advanced in her magical studies. As much as Hope loved the attention she was receiving from some of her family. There were two people she wanted it from the most. Her mother and father.
Every chance she could, she tried to show them something that she had learned from her Aunt and Uncle they ignored her.
It broke the girl's heart because these are her parents. They were supposed to show her love, they did show love, but only to Mariposa.
Hope was always slightly envious of her sister. Mainly because she was showered with love from their parents.
When Keelin became a more frequent face at the compound she also took notice of how Klaus, Hayley, Rebekah, Kol, and Freya always paid more attention to the firstborn.
Keelin made sure to spend time with the youngest who always appreciated her company. The ones who watched over Hope noticed how intelligent she was and began to jot down every single thing she did.
They would later come to find out that their Little Wolf was a genius.
They all watched as Hope slowly built a wall around herself. She wasn't the bright, bubbly, happy little girl they had grown used to seeing, and it hurt them. A lot.
They were determined to bring their sweet Little Wolf back. It took them quite a while. But they managed to get her back. They reassured her that they loved her and that was what mattered, but she still couldn't help but feel upset at the prospect of her other family members loving her.
