Chapter 31: Magic

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Everything had been settled for the funeral and burial for Claire. Klaus wanted to pay his respects towards her by doing it how it's traditionally done by walking down the streets of New Orleans until reaching the cementary. I thought it wasn't necessary since Klaus had compelled her a new life no one really knew her here in New Orleans anymore, I just wanted her to be buried and done with. It might sound harsh but there was no need for all this, especially when In reality it was only about three of us that knew her quite well those three being Andrea, Collin, and I. The Mikaelsons knew her as well but they never actually got to see and experience what kind of person Claire was, she was wonderful.

As we walked down the streets of New Orleans more people arrived to walk with us and it was exhausting seeing their facial expressions it was obvious Klaus had literally compelled people to come to the funeral. I had to walk with Damon a little far away from Klaus and Hayley, they didn't want attention brought to us.

I turned around to see Klaus and Hayley having a heated conversation.

"Now, now eyes on the road dear Hope." Damon put his arm around my shoulder so I would stop looking back for the Mikaelsons.

"What are they saying?" I asked I wanted to know and since I didn't have some cool super hearing I guess I just couldn't.

"Was compelling all these people necessary, Klaus?"

"My daughter's wishes."

"She asked to be buried in peace, not almost a celebration because of her death."

"I know little wolf, but don't you think if it was only us the vampires wouldn't grow suspicious?"

"And you still haven't talked to Marcel I'm guessing."

"Just looking out for my daughter."

"She's not your child, she's ours you keep forgetting that."

"So?" I asked Damon snapping him out of his eavesdropping

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"So?" I asked Damon snapping him out of his eavesdropping.

"The usual Hope, arguing over you." Damon gave me a smirk and I really wanted to know what was it about this time.

"Why are you still here Damon?" I asked, I was curious as to why he stayed in New Orleans and hadn't left back to Mystic Falls with Stefan.

"What do you mean?"

"I mean you did your job in bringing me back here, there's nothing much left for you here."

"You hate my company that much that you want me gone, Hope?" He fake gasped.

"Oh please I prefer having the devil next to me instead of you." I rolled my eyes and tried to move his arm off my shoulder but he wouldn't budge.

"Ah ah ah, I don't think you want to do that. The boyfriend is watching at ten o'clock. "

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