Dearest Sister

Ten

im a huge Harry Potter fan, okays, okays, so I know what JKR's werewolf looks like. BUT! seeing as this is MY story. Ima make it so Remus looks like an actually wolf like TVD.

My story, my rules.

ten

Klaus ran his tongue over his bloodstained teeth with a sinful smirk on his lips.

He tapped his thumb against the steering wheel, wondering just what his brother had to show him. Of course, being as suspicious as the soon to be hybrid always was, the dirty blond had gotten Maddox to knock a few things into place, should Elijah plan anything.

The Mikaelson already had a place picked out for where he'd hide their siblings and nothing that his suit wearing brother could or would ever do, could help him find them.

The sense of anxiety began to trickle through his system, however. Like he could almost forsee what was to come. Something important, no doubt.

Like his doppelganger. Oh, how wonderful it was to finally know one lived yet again, and even hilarious for the fact was that she presided in Mystic Falls. The place where it all began.

But who was this new person that Elijah had wanted him to meet? Actually no, his brother most certainly didn't want him to meet them. The older original was obviously very reluctant.

"Dear brother, what have you in store for me?"

:3

Sirius had stayed in the lounge room with his godson and uncle, while Alyss had led Minerva to her usual guest room.

The blonde had only just shut the door behind them, when the poor witch collapsed in her arms, sobbing heavily.

The hybrid sighed sadly and slowly sunk both of them to floor, holding the woman who clung to her so desperately.

"They were children, Alyss. Children. My children!!" Minerva cried, her tears soaking the Original's shoulder, "My little lion cubs!! Gone!! Because of that foolish old man!!"

Alyss simply nodded in her favourite witch's greying hair, "I know, Minnie. You have every right to feel the way you do, darling. This is all his fault."

"That bastard convinced them to leave Potter Mansion. Centuries and centuries of old magic would have protected them from anything!!"

The blonde continued to stroke Minerva's hair, threading her delicate fingers through the soft strands to calm the woman down, shushing her, "He will get what he deserves, Minnie. I swear to you," Alyssandra leaned back so she could look the witch right in the eyes, "You are my family, Minerva McGonagall. And Albus Dumbledore, has royally fucked with us. Believe me now when I say, he will not last the week."

Despite her years of following the supposed Leader of the Light and being the level headed Head Mistress of Hogwarts and Head of Gryffindor House, Minerva would never regret the feeling of unholy satisfaction that Albus Dumblore's days...were indeed numbered.

:3

"He shall be a heartbreaker," Elijah smirked, watching the young babe being held by his nephew.

"Harry gets its alllllll from me," Sirius grinned at the boy's toothy smile.

The Original chuckled lightly, "You do have a rather roguish charm, Mr Black. And being around my brothers will corrupt the poor child. Hopefully not with the murderous intent but more with the Mikaelson charm."

"Bah! Harry's gonna be a Black through and through! Just a single glance and girls'll be lining up with their sk-'

"Eh hem!" Alyssandra stood in the dooorway with her arms crossed and an eyebrow perched higher than possible, "The girls will be what?"

"The young girls of Hogwarts will subdued by Harry's natural Mikaelson charm, letting them see how much of a gentleman he truly is," Elijah saved, knowing that Sirius was probably panicking internally.

"Mm hmm," the blonde's eyes narrowed before she sat in the opposing seat of her son's.

"Where's Minnie?"

"She's having a lie down, my love. The old girl has been through too much today, almost as much as you have. Perhaps you should go have some rest. Elijah and I will watch my new grandson."

Sirius watched his mother's slightly slumped form before he nodded lightly and stood.

He nodded at Elijah, who raised his empty mug as a small farewell then kissed Alyss's cheek as he walked past, "G'night, Ma."

The hybrid smiled with her eyes shut, "Good night, Sirius. Sweet Dreams."

A bitter look fell on the wizard's face, knowing no good dreams would take him tonight and he left without another word.

The two Original's looked at each other, then at the toddler simply giggled to himself, the sweet sound of childish ignorance filling the room.