Celestial

3

To say Sirius was excited about the next store they were about to enter was an understatement. Entering the Harley Davidson showroom, he was literally drooling at the sight of sleek chrome designs of the bikes standing on the marble floor. Quickly finding a salesman he rushed to find his true love; a motorbike, nay a Harley.
Taking Teddy with him saying that he should do his duty to raise him as rebellious little lion.
They went away leaving her with her thoughts.
It was surprising that the she meets the Original Hybrid and his Original Vampire sister so soon. The news that he had broken his curse had reached them in Britain. An immortal being who had two warring species inside his body was a talk of curiosity of those who like mysteries, he is a dangerous man and that was probably why Hagrid wanted to meet him.
She had not expected to see him during a shopping trip with his sister of all people. It was known that she had been daggered since the twenties.
The Originals were a well-known to the Wizarding world. The wizards turned vampires kept away from the muggle vampires as they had the retained their capabilities of doing magic, if anything vampirism made them stronger, why Voldemort did not take this avenue in his quest of immortality, she did not know. Maybe blood made the great Lord Voldemort queasy.
The feeling she got when she was in the vicinity of Niklaus Mikaelson made her feel something.
Something.
She did not know what that something was but she wanted to find out. It was a good thing the both of them were immortal beings and had all the time in the world because right now her priority was to settle down in a peaceful town and raise Teddy and make Sirius act his age; which was way more than what he looked like.
Sirius was a man with a mission, he had been bribed by Aurora with a Harley bike just so he swears to never swear or corrupt Teddy in anyway way before his age. He had agreed and within moments of entering the showroom he walked towards the selected bike model (which was already paid for) and now had at least ten five leather jackets in his arms. With a cheeky smile he made his way to the cashier to pay.
Within moments he had the keys in his hands and a grin on his face. Placing the bags filled with leather made apparel in the car’s trunk, he drove back in the car as his bike would be directly shipped to Mystic Falls.
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Watching Gloria try and fail in finding the cursed necklace of their mother made Klaus agitated. He knew it was no ordinary piece of jewelry but a talisman belonging to his mother. If he had had his way no witch would ever come in contact with the necklace ever, he did not want the imprint of his mother’s magic influencing any living being.
Watching Gloria channeling Rebekah in the hopes of getting a glimpse of the necklace he felt a feeling of unease settle on him.
With a gasp Gloria opened her eyes.
‘I found it.’
‘Where is it?’ he asked.
‘That is not how it works; I saw girl with her friends.’ he replied.
‘Yes, a dead girl with dead friends if I do not get my necklace back.’ Rebekah said in anger, still holding affection for mother.
‘I get flashes. I will dive back again.’ she said.
‘So, dive, I have nothing better to do.’ Klaus said.
‘You are harshening my juju. I need some space.’
Hearing her excuses, he got angry, he wanted to find the answers now. Seeing his temper rise Stefan tries to calm him and entice him taking a mid-night snack.
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Leaving Stefan Klaus did what he did when he felt like gaining control of the situation back; since he could not paint at the moment, he entered the Art Institute of Chicago.
He tried to lose himself in the art. He was standing in front of the Monet when he felt her presence. She stood beside him looking at the painting.
She looked beautiful, dressed in simple but clearly expensive clothes, her feet adorned in what were ridiculously expensive shoes he had seen shopping with Rebekah.