Mikaelson-Potter

Fred Weasley?

Fred has been watching over his family and friends for the months after the war. His twin George was heartbroken and never left their room, Percy felt horrible and feels responsible for the death of his younger brother, Ron tried to stay strong for the rest of the family but made himself worse trying to make everyone else better, Ginny cried herself to sleep every night wearing one of Fred's shirts, Molly and Arthur (Freds parents) were simply broken they felt incomplete without their son. Charlie and Bill had come home to make sure everyone was okay but ended up breaking down too. 

He watched over Lee (his best mate) and saw how sad he was even with Alicia, the girl he has been in love with since first year at Hogwarts. But the person he watched the most was Harry Potter, he felt horrid watching the boy beat himself up over every death in the battle and before it. Fred knew he had to do something. and fast. And before you know it, he ended up in Mystic Falls, Virginia. In the U.S.

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Nevaeh was catching up with her uncles when a dark girl with brown eyes and brown hair walked in. She knew who she was because she recognized her as a Bennett witch.

"hello boys, and random girl I dont know?" she said but not with attitude. Nevaeh though shed get along with her. 

"BonBon this is our Niece Nevaeh Mikaelson. Shes very sweet and just so happens to be a trybrid." Bonnie looked confused and looked at Nevaeh with her eyebrows raised. 

"Trybrid, is like a hybrid but three instead of two. Im a werewolf, vampire, and a witch." Nevaeh said as if she said it daily which actually comforted Bonnie. Caroline walked in and saw Nevaeh and smiled so big.

"Nevaeh Rose Mikaelson Get your pretty butt over here and give me a hug!" Caroline exclaimed while Nevaeh jumped up at the use of her full name she ran over to Caroline and gave her the biggest hug she could.

"strong one arent we N? Im guessing you transitioned?" she asked and Nevaeh nodded. 

"some ass hat stabbed me in the neck!" Nevaeh whispered trying not to let her uncles hear which failed as they heard every words because their hearing is very well. 

"Language Little Wolf!" they exclaimed at the same time while Caroline and Nevaeh  just rolled her eyes. 

"lets go to the Grill, you must be hungry for something other than blood." Caroline said and walked out with Nevaeh, Damon following behind while Bonnie and Stefan just continued to talk.

Once they got there they sat down and saw Matt Donovan, Nevaeh wasnt to found of him. Out of the corner of Nevaehs eye she saw bright red hair and Damon looked in the same direction. 

"what you looking at weirdo?" he asked 

"a boy, he has red hair, cant you see him?" she said and with that the red head faced her and came toward her.

"you can see me?" he questioned and she looked at him with an eyebrow raised. Damon and Caroline were eyeing Nevaeh closely now as she stared in the distance.

"yes? why wouldnt I be able to see you?" she asked curiously he looked at her and sighed.

"because Im dead."