BLUE MOON , klaus mikaelson ³ ✔️

❁ 9. Advanced magic

[ Amaya POV ]

When I heard a beep in my pocket I pulled my phone out of my pocket and read the message. Then I got up and looked at my parents. Since we were having breakfast everyone stopped eating and looked up to me. "I just got reminded that I still need to attend school. Is it okay if I just pack my stuff and go?" I asked and my parents shared an uncertain look. "Yes, but under one condition. If you ever pull something like that again I'll make certain that your powers won't be something for you to use anymore. Understood?" Mom strictly said and I nodded. "Got it!" I took one last bit of my sandwich, got around the table to kiss my mom and dad's cheek and then went up to my room to pack a few things since almost everything I needed was in Mystic Falls.

I was pulled in a hug when I came downstairs with my bag around my shoulders. The scent of a very familiar person hit my nose and I threw my arms around Allison. "Now I need a new learn buddy, ugh." I said and then she pulled away to punch my arm playfully. "I need to go, Al. They surely wanna talk about my bad behavior." I said and she nodded. "Don't do anything dangerous." She said and I rolled my eyes. "I'm a Mikaelson. But I'll try." She nodded again, and I made my way over to my parents.

"Behave." Dad said and then pulled me into a hug. "I will, I promise." I whispered and then I pulled away from him to look at Mom. "I love you." She whispered and I smiled. "I love you, too, Mom. Always." I said and then I opened a portal. I turned around to the others and waved at them. Some of them waved back and I smirked, before I walked through the portal and arrived infront of the school.

The portal closed behind me and when I turned around Mrs Caroline Forbes-Salvtore herself stood infront of me. "I think there a few things we have to talk about." She strictly said and I nodded. We went inside into her office where I sat down and she sat down behind her desk. "So?" She asked and I sighed. "I wasn't myself in the last few weeks and I'm sorry for not coming back and leaving my room so untidy as it is. Now, I'm fully back to myself and ready to things different. I'm also sorry for treathining you and this school and for almost exposing it to the rest of this city." I said and she nodded. "You will clean your room the second you get there. After that you'll join the others in... magical history." She said and I pinched my eyebrows together.

Mrs Forbes-Salvatore got up and then she searched for something. When she got it and unfolded it on the desk I could see that this was my file. "You're here since you are six years old. You are mainly teached in practical use of magic and history of all supernatural kinds. Your minor classes are PE, Chemistry, Biology and advanced use of Magic. You said yourself that you don't belong in this world and that you likely end up as a villian in someone's life as the rest of your family, example ... Klaus Mikaelson-" I cut her off when I noticed something about her. "What was this pause? This- this pause between example and Klaus Mikaelson. What was that?" I asked and looked into her blue eyes. "I was caught by surprise." She said and looked down again.

"No, that's not it. You know my file almost as good as your daughter's files. You know him, don't you?" I asked and got up. She also got up to look down at me. "Everyone knows Klaus Mikaelson, Amaya. That's the thing. He's known as the villian all over the world. In everyone's story he was the villian."

And that's where I finally snapped. My wrists twisted and she suddenly hovered over the floor. "I know you, Mrs. Forbes-Salvatore. I may not know what your history is with my family, but if you ever speak to me about my family, about my dad, that way again, I'll make you suffer for it. Because he is not how you describe him. You don't know my father, nor the rest of my family." With that I let her go, got my bag and turned around to walk to the door. I turned around to look at her with a smirk. "Go ahead. Call my parents. I'd like for sure to know how they'd think about you talking to me about them that way." I whispered and then went into my room.