#klaroline infinity week

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Practical magic

for @joey-prue her practical magic gif set for Klaroline au week inspired this. I wanted to do something for Klaroline infinity week. Caroline and her sisters are witches. This is not Damon friendly

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Katerina, Caroline and Davina Petrova are three sisters who have incredible magical powers but there is a curse placed on their family. Cast by their ancestor Amara who was also a witch she was supposed to be hanged for her crimes but with her magic she survived and was banished to an island. Not only did she live but her unborn child did too she waited for the father to come save her from the island, but he never did in her misery and sorrow she cast a spell that if you love a Petrova woman you will die.

Their mother heard the death bug and knew what it meant death was coming for her husband. Their mother died shortly after their father of a broken heart. So the three young sisters went to live with their aunts Aunt Jenna and Aunt Liz who were also witches just like the three sisters.

The oldest sister Katerina is only ten, her sisters Caroline and Davina are nine and seven. Katerina walks into the greenhouse one night and sees her two sister, a notebook and a bowl. “ What are you two doing?”

Caroline is holding a bowl with a couple petals in it while Davina is reading from the notebook. “A true love spell you can’t love something that doesn’t exist so I’ll never die like mom. ”

“He will have blue green eyes that sometimes shine gold, be British, have dark blonde curly hair, he will have a delicate but muscular face, will wear two necklaces, be a little bit paranoid, charismatic, manipulative, tough, artistic, sarcastic, calculating, possessive, and vengeful if anyone harms or makes me sad.”

Every word Caroline put a petal in the bowl which is full of petals. The sisters take the bowl outside and Caroline says some words in Latin. The petals float out of the bowl and into the night sky.

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Seven years later Katerina is running away with her newest boyfriend this one is named Mason. Caroline and Davina are sharing a blanket. “ I can’t believe your leaving us.”

Katherine yells down to Mason for his pocket knife he throws it up to her and she slices both her palms and then her sisters do the same and they join hands. “ My blood is your blood. We will always be together.”

The sisters hug and Katerina runs off with Mason.

Xxx

A couple years later Caroline found love with Tyler Lockwood and Davina ran off with a guy named Kol.

Four years later Caroline is so happy with Tyler their discussing having kids when Caroline heard it the death bug. She tried to ignore it but that night she was awoken by its sound. When Tyler came down for breakfast and the kitchen floor boards were ripped apart Caroline told him she couldn’t sleep so she renovated. Tyler died hours later he got hit by a truck crossing the street.

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Davina has been living with Kol for almost four years in New Orleans. He knows about her being a witch and he finds it fascinating. They have a one year old daughter named Kayla but have never said out loud that they love each other. Davina is not taking any chances with the curse. She’s laying in bed looking at the scar on her right hand the hand Caroline held that night they said goodbye to Katerina. Kol rolls over and kisses her shoulder “ What’s wrong?”

Davina looks over at him sleepy eyed and shirtless “ Somethings wrong Caroline’s sad.”

“ How can you tell Caroline’s sad?”

Davina raises her right hand and shows her scar on her palm “A couple years before I met you my older sister Katerina left one night with a guy named Mason. The three of us cut our palms and held hands and said ‘my blood is your blood. We will always be together.’ We can feel the others emotions because we have the same blood.”

Davina looks up from packing just realizing “ I can’t go Kayla I’m a terrible mother I totally forgot about my daughter what kind of a mom forgets about her daughter.”

Kol gets out of bed and comes over to her and pulls her into a hug “ Your a wonderful mom it’s understandable your sister is in distress your sisters are the only family you had before Kayla. Go I will watch Kayla.”

Davina looks up at Kol who nods “ I” she traces a heart on the palm of his hand “ you”

He does the same to her. She kisses Kayla on the head and leaves.

Xxx

Katerina has been living in Miami she has been going by the name of Katherine. She met the Salvatore brothers Damon and Stefan. She loves playing with them one day she’s with Damon the next she’s with Stefan she’s having fun. She’s with Damon when she looks at her left hand “ I have to go.”

Damon pulls her back in bed “ No you don’t where ever you have to go will still be there tomorrow tonight we drink.”

Katherine doesn’t like that she takes his bottle and brings it to her lips and chants in Latin the next drink he takes he becomes unconscious.

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As soon as Davina arrives in Virginia she sees Katerina in the airport she flew in from Miami. They run to each other and hug they haven’t seen each other in a few months. “I’ve missed you.”

“I’ve missed you too.”

“ Did you feel it Caroline’s sad I’ve never felt her this sad.”

Katerina and Davina pull up to to the old house they came to live in after their parents died their aunts house. They go up to Caroline’s room and see she’s asleep. They lay on each side of her and Katherine runs a finger down her nose. “ Hey”

“ Hey.”

“ Tell us what’s wrong?”

“ My husband is dead. Tyler is dead.”

Davina and Katherine hug their sister.

Xxx

“ Take my mind off it how is Kayla, How is Miami?”

“ Kayla is good she’s with Kol. She’s been trying to get out of her crib for the last couple of weeks.”

“Miami what can I say I’m by the pool dancing and I see these two extremely handsome guys at the bar and I can’t choose between them so I don’t everyday I’m with a new brother.”

Katherine and Davina were downstairs and the aunts told them something that Caroline needs to know “ Tell Caroline what you just told us.”

The aunts look ashamed “ We cast a spell for you to love Tyler. We didn’t expect you to really love him. Katerina ran off Davina was getting ready to run off you were alone and sad we just wanted to make you happy.”

“ You cast a spell so the love I had for Tyler was all fabricated, I will never forgive you.”

The aunts nod.

Xxx

Caroline finally gets out of bed and rejoins the real world. She goes to the little store she owns with her only friend in town Enzo. Enzo is the only one in town that never threw things at her and her sisters when they were kids for being witches or treated her different because of her magical ability. Enzo is the only one Caroline confiding in that she has magical abilities not even her late husband knew. They own a party planning business.

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Katherine calls one night and says she’s scared she needs help she’s in Atlanta. Caroline thinking of her older sister snaps her fingers and she’s in Atlanta, Davina did the same thing. “ She’s really scared.”

“ When we were kids I used to think Katerina was scared of nothing.”

They find Katherine huddled in the corner of a hotel room in Damon’s shirt.

They get Katherine out to Caroline’s rental car when Katerina looks up and sees there is red on the moon she needs her tiger eye but it’s in Damon’s car. She runs over to Damon’s car and when she opens the door Damon pulls her into the back and puts a knife to her throat.

Caroline and Davina go over to the car to see why their sister is taking so long and Damon tells them to get in and drive. Caroline drives and Davina manages to get the bourbon bottle and the lighter away from drunk Damon.

Davina looks over at Caroline who looks in the rearview mirror at Katherine who Damon has pulled into his side who nods. Davina brings the bottle up to her lips and silently chants in Latin. She gives Damon the bottle and he drinks but it doesn’t affect him.

Damon gets out to go to the bathroom and Caroline and Davina turn to their older sister. “ Katerina what are we going to do. He’s clearly out of his mind drunk.”

“I don’t know he should of been knocked out the second his lips touched the bottle. Maybe you said the wrong spell.”

Davina actually looks offended “I’ve never had to drug my boyfriend but I said the right spell maybe he build up a tolerance to the spell because you use it on him so much.”

Katherine looks at Damon’s turned back then at her sisters “ We are going to have to kill him. When he pulled me to the back he said I have to choose him or Stefan.”

“ I can’t kill someone I have a daughter.”

Katerina leans forward and takes her sisters hands “ If the police come looking for him I’ll tell them it was self defense. You will find true love and you will be with your daughter.”

Damon gets back in the car and asks Katherine if she chosen when she shakes her head he starts choking her. Davina climbs on top of him while Caroline is driving and trying to hit him Davina starts punching him. “Davina stop he’s out.”

Katherine checks his pulse and there is none. “He’s dead.”

Katherine looks up at her sisters “ Magic got us into this mess magic can get us out.”

“ I don’t think that’s a good idea. The aunts always said we can do anything except bring someone back.”

“So your telling me you wouldn’t try to bring back Kol if he died.”

“Of course I would try but this is different do you even love him?”

Katherine looking at Damon’s dead body then at her youngest sister. “ Does it matter he lives and I don’t go to prison.”

Xxx

The sisters carry Damon’s body into the house and put him on the table. Caroline goes to get the grimoire, Davina goes to get the supplies and Katherine cuts his shirt open.

“One more time Katerina are you sure you want to do this?”

Katherine nods. They start by burning sage and moving their hands clockwise over his bare chest. Caroline looks at the next step. “Why could we just be normal.”

Both sisters look at her Caroline elaborate. “ We have to put needles in his eyes.”

“ Gross but we aren’t normal. So let’s keep me out of prison.”

Caroline and Katherine put the needles in his eyes while Davina draws a white star on his chest. All three of them hold hands and chant “ Black is night, erase death from our sight, white is light, Hecate make it right.” Damon’s eyes open and he chokes Katherine. Davina tries to get Damon to stop and Caroline goes over to the stove and picks up the skillet and hits him a couple of times.

They drag him outside dig a hole and dump him in.

Xxx

The next morning there’s a knock on the door and the sisters look at each other nobody knocks on the door because everyone is scared to go near this house. Davina answers and its Kol and Kayla she pulls them in for a hug. “Since your needed both here with your sisters and at home I brought home to you. Where’s your room I can put our bags there then you can show us around this little town.”

Davina nods and takes Kayla from him and kisses her head then kisses him. “Oh and two old women came by the house said they were your aunts and told me to tell you to clean up your own mess. What does that mean?”

Davina is taken back “Um witch sister business you wouldn’t understand.”

Davina is making Kol something to eat he’s been driving all night. “Why is there a man by the roses?”

The sisters turn towards Kol who is looking out the window with Kayla who keeps pointing out the window. “ What are you taking about there’s no man out there.”

Caroline looks at Katherine while Davina is still looking outside “Where did that rose bush cone from?”

“I don’t know.”

Kol is looking at the sisters and Davina takes his hand “ Let me show you the town.”

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While in town Davina sees a group of women gossiping and looking at them. Davina looks at her and the main woman who was gossiping about them feels like she’s been slapped across the face. Kol kisses her on the forehead “ You amaze me everyday.”

While Davina and Kol are in town Caroline and Katherine are cutting down the rose bush that is right behind Damon’s grave. When they get outside they see the tips of Damon’s boots are sticking out. “ Oh my god is he rising?”

“Katerina calm down we will figure this out.”

They see Damon’s boots sink back down. They are cutting the roses when a British male voice interrupts them. “ Little early for roses.”

Both sisters turn around startled a blue green eyed man with dark blonde curly hair is standing in front of them. They look at each other and Caroline answers “ Can we help you with something?”

“I’m Klaus Mikaelson special investigator of Miami.” He shows his badge. “ Which one of you is Katerina Petrova?”

Katerina and Caroline share a look “ I am.”

“Why don’t you come in let us wash our hands then we can talk.”

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Caroline and Katherine are having a whispered conversation in the kitchen while Klaus is in the little green house off the kitchen. “Katerina what are we going to do.”

“ Here’s the story Damon and I got into a fight it was late I didn’t go to Stefan and I haven’t seen him since.”

Caroline nods “ What about Davina shouldn’t she know.”

Katherine shakes her head “ No Davina has a family she has something to loose. We only have each other.”

“ I love you Katerina.”

“ I love you too Caroline.”

As they’re about the leave the kitchen Caroline speaks “ Katerina I don’t know why but I feel a connection to him.”

Katherine looks between her sister and the special investigator. “ Shut it down.”

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They go out to the green house and see Klaus looking around. “ That’s herbs from the garden. Your a long way from Miami so what are you doing here?”

“ Stefan Salvatore said his brother is missing and was last seen with you.”

“ Damon and I had a fight I haven’t seen him in days. But enough me what about you. Your handsome do you have any handsome brothers?”

Klaus looks uncomfortable.“ Ma'am I’m here to investigate Damon’s disappearance and your involvement not talk about my personal life.”

“How about this I’ll answer your questions of you answer mine.”

Klaus looks over at Caroline who flicked her hand and the water boiled she’s pouring the tea into mugs. “ Is your sister always like this?”

“ Runs in the family how did you know we’re sisters.”

Klaus smiles at the blonde “ Your to beautiful to just be a friend, and the way you two act around each other.”

Caroline smiles at the compliment. Katherine looks at the two.

“ Do you know who’s car that is outside?”

Katherine speaks up but also tries to get him out of the house “ Mine.”

“ That car belongs to Damon Salvatore.”

“ He gave it to me as a present.”

Klaus is getting ready to leave when Davina and Kol come back. “ What are you doing here brother?”

All three sister look at the two men “ Brother.”

Kol Looks at the sisters “ Klaus is my older brother.”

Before Klaus leaves he leaves a kiss on Caroline’s hand “ I’ll see again.”

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“Davina why didn’t you tell us Kol’s brother is a cop, he’s investigating Damon’s disappearance.”

“ I didn’t know, Kol told me he had a lot of siblings, two are lawyers, special investigator, teacher, fashion designer. I’ve never met him. I’ve met his other siblings.”

Katherine turns towards Caroline. “ I saw the connection between you two. Instead of shutting it down we need you to get close to him. Figure out what he has on the investigation, lead him away from us.”

“ I am seducing a special investigator, my husband just died.”

“ Your love for each other was fabricated by the spell, You and klaus have a connection you would have to be blind not to see it.”

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Caroline goes into the store and Klaus is there questioning Enzo about Caroline and her sisters. “ Are you following me? You show up at my house, now at my business.”

“ Miss Petrova, I’m not following you I’m simply just doing my job trying to find Damon. Do you know anything about him.?”

“ They dated, had a fight and she left. He also gave her the car.”

“I’m suspecting that’s not what happened your leaving things out I want to talk with you more how about I come by your house tomorrow around ten.”

“ Sure.”

Klaus smiles at her “ It’s a date.”

Klaus leaves and Caroline leans up against the door of the store “ I’m in trouble.”

Enzo was at the filing cabinet watching them. “ Gorgeous what’s wrong talk to me.”

Caroline smiles Enzo’s always been there for her. He would stand up for her when they were younger the other kids in town would throw things at her and her sisters chanting witch witch your a witch, Enzo was the only one who tried to stop the other kids.

“ You know I love you your my best friend your the only person who really knows about my ability, but I can’t tell you.”

Enzo nods “ I love you too your best friend. Nothing you do will ever change that.”

Caroline hugs him tightly.

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The next morning at ten Klaus arrives at the house Kol answers the door.“ Why are here so early Nik?”

Caroline was coming down the stairs when she heard Kol call Klaus Nik. “ Nik I thought his name was Klaus.”

Klaus looks up at her and smiles she’s in a spaghetti strap sundress. “ My actual name is Niklaus Klaus is a nickname everyone calls me by and Nik is also a nickname only Kol and our little sister Rebekah call me.”

Caroline smiles down at him he’s dressed in jeans and Henley. His outfits more relaxed today yesterday he had a dress shirt and jacket on. “ Ready for breakfast what did you call it yesterday… A date.”

Klaus looks down sheepishly “ You look beautiful by the way.”

Caroline smiles and takes his hand “ Thank you follow me we will be having breakfast outside.”

Caroline is sitting next to him at the table waiting for the pancakes to be ready. “ So yesterday after you made our date what did the town have to say about us?”

“ This town is weird, I have people telling me you make food out of human organs, your witches, you worship the devil, you kill your husbands, you jump off the roof and fly.”

Caroline let’s out a little laugh. “ There’s no devil in the craft, and human organs don’t taste good, plus we only jump off the roof and fly on Halloween, we have no control over killing our husbands.”

“ Do you know how strange this all sounds to me.”

Caroline traces her fingers over his open palm “ I can guarantee you’ve never met someone like me. You’ve already met the woman of your dreams.”

Klaus looks down at his palm “ You can read palms is that part of your craft?”

“ There’s so much more to than just palm reading.”

Klaus had forgotten why he came here he’s has a crime to solve. “Are you hiding Damon Salvatore?”

“ Not in this house.”

Klaus gets closer “ Did you or your sisters kill Damon Salvatore?”

Caroline heard a noise and looks to see it was just her sisters and Kol bringing out breakfast “ Yeah a couple times.”

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During breakfast Caroline looks into his eyes and the way the sun is hitting them it looks gold and the way his shirt is unbuttoned at the top she can see two necklaces. She stumbles backwards almost knocking her chair back. “ Oh my god. I’m so sorry I have to go.”

Caroline runs into the house. Katherine and Davina run after her. They find her in the green house looking for something. “ Caroline what is wrong?”

Caroline turns around and holds up a notebook “ Do you remember this?”

Katherine and Davina look at the notebook and on one of the pages is the list Caroline made when she was nine of her perfect man. “ It’s Klaus. The perfect man I wished for is Klaus, his eyes are blue and green but when the light hits them just right they are gold, he’s British, wears two necklaces, has dark blonde curly hair, has a delicate face but muscular face, he’s charismatic. I can’t do it again, I can’t be in another fabricated relationship.”

Katherine and Davina put the notebook down and hug Caroline “ It wouldn’t be fabricated the spell you used when you were nine was a true love spell remember. You feel a connection between you two because he’s your true love.”

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Outside Kol and Klaus are still at the table Kol is feeding Kayla. “ So you never answered my question why are you here Nik? I don’t think it was to flirt with Davina’s older sister.”

“ One of Katerina’s boyfriends Damon Salvatore has gone missing Stefan Salvatore paid me to look into it. Speaking of why didn’t you tell me Davina mother of your child which still can’t believe you have a child, older sister is beautiful.”

Kol cutting up a pancake for Kayla “ Nik there are things you should know about this family but it’s not my place to tell you. What I can tell you is they have had a hard life you heard people in town talking about them the town hates them this town has bullied not only them but their whole family their whole life.”

Klaus looks back up at the house but a frog choking brings his attention back he follows the noise and sees a frog sitting on a rock a ring comes out of his mouth. Klaus bends down and with a napkin picks up the ring. “ Tell the sisters I don’t know what game they are playing but they better have a good lawyer, also don’t leave town.”

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Kol comes Into the house carrying Kayla and sees the sisters hugging “ Someone tell me what is going on right now.”

“ What are you talking about?”

“ I was outside talking with my brother and a frog starts choking then a ring with a D come out of its mouth. The D stands for Damon the man my brother is trying to find.”

Davina looks to her sisters then at Kol “ You would stay with me threw anything right?”

Kol nods “ Of course.”

Davina takes a breath “ You can’t tell anyone this. The night Katerina called me scared Damon was there. When we got to Katerina she was huddled in a corner of the hotel room. When she went to get her tigers eye Damon put a knife to her throat. I put a spell on his bottle so he would pass out Katerina uses the spell on him all the time. It didn’t work he started choking her and I climbed on top of him and started hitting him he passed out. Or so we thought he died so we tried to bring him back but when he woke he choked Katerina again Caroline hit him with a skillet a couple of times.”

Kol is shocked and doesn’t say another. “ Kol are you ok? Speak to me.”

“ I need to be alone to process this.”

Davina doesn’t like it but understands she takes Kayla and Kol disappears into the living room. Caroline Looks at her sister “ If Klaus really is my true love I have to tell him the truth.”

“ No telling Kol is way different than telling Klaus. It doesn’t matter if Kol knows he can’t do anything. Klaus could arrest not only me but all of us for murder.”

“ I have to take that risk. Katerina before breakfast I read his palm he already met the woman of his dreams. I will convince him not to arrest you or any of us. I have to try.”

Right after Caroline left Katerina was helping clear the table she gets right inside the kitchen and drops the plates she has a sharp shooting pain in her side “ Caroline, Davina.”

Davina was behind her “ Katerina what’s wrong?”

Katherine leaning on Davina “ I don’t know we need Caroline.”

Davina gets Katherine to the living room “ Kol I know your angry at the moment but this is important I need you to watch Kayla and Katerina while I find Caroline.

Before Davina leaves she flicks her hand and the broken plates become new again.

Xxx

Caroline finds Klaus outside his hotel ” I meant what I said you need a lawyer before you talk to me.“

” I don’t want a lawyer. Look you want to know things that I can tell you but I want to know things that you know.“

” Come in.“

Klaus brings her in and straightens up a little he had a couple drawings on the bed of her along with papers for the crime. Caroline picks one of the drawings its of her in front of the rose bush. Quietly she says ” He will be artistic.“

Klaus turns around and thought she said something ” Did you say something?“

Caroline hands the drawing to him ” Doesn’t matter.“

He gets his tape recorder ready ” Ready when you are.“

Caroline sits down and Klaus asks his first question. ” Do you know where Damon Salvatore is?“

"I think he’s in the spirit world haunting us.”

Klaus stops the recording “ If your not going to take this serious leave.”

“ I am taking this serious to prove it to you I will lay all my cards on the table, but in return I want you to do the same.”

“ You really are like your sister.”

Caroline smirks “Do we have a deal.”

Klaus nods “ My father died when we were young and right after my father died my mother died of a broken heart. I was nine when that happened Katerina was ten and Davina was seven we were sent to live with our aunts. Everyday we were teased people even threw rocks at us chanting that stupid chant witch witch your a witch. I never wanted to get my heartbroken like our mother so I cast a spell but many many years later the man I made up in my spell come into my life. The worse part is the man is trying to break up my family.”

Klaus looks at her she is close to crying and is being so open with him. “ What is this spell that your younger self cast?”

“ A true love spell. You can’t love something that doesn’t exist, but I was wrong the man does exist the spell must of worked because right now my heart is breaking because he is tearing my family apart.”

Klaus is listening to every word she is saying but can’t believe it “ If I may what are the characteristics you used in your spell.”

“ He will have blue green eyes that sometimes shine gold, be British, have dark blonde curly hair, he will have a delicate but muscular face, will wear two necklaces, be a bit paranoid, charismatic, manipulative, tough, artistic, sarcastic, calculating, possessive, and vengeful if anyone harms or makes me sad.”

Klaus is shocked everything she just said was him to a T. “You said you made this spell and these characteristics for a true love spell?”

Caroline nods “Your my true love.”

“So when you read my palm earlier and said you already met the woman of your dreams you meant you.”

Caroline nods. Klaus is quiet for a few seconds then speaks “ I’m breaking my true loves family apart. I will fix this.”

Klaus makes a call “Stefan your brother died of alcohol poisoning. Katerina Petrova had nothing to do with it she wasn’t even with him when he died.”

Klaus leans over to kiss her. “ It wasn’t this case that lead me here it a feeling it was you. When I saw you cutting down those roses I felt like I had come home like I had just found the missing piece.” He backs them up to the wall and she puts her legs around his waist she kisses him. There’s a knock on the door “ Go away.”

Davina runs into the room “ Caroline its Katerina she needs our help somethings wrong with her.”

Klaus let’s Caroline down she looks up at him “ You want to see what I can do without you trying to arrest us for murder.”

Xxx

As they are running up the driveway Caroline and Davina hear Katerina say “ Caroline Davina I need you.”

They run up to Katerina’s room and her chest is in the air she’s being possessed then a dirty dusty Damon rises out of Katherine.

Klaus and Kol ran after the girls Klaus pulls out his gun. “ Put the gun away it won’t work.”

While Damon is circling both Mikaelsons Caroline and Davina make there way over to Katherine who is laying on her bed breathing very heavily.

Damon sticks his hands in both Klaus and Kol’s chest and squeezes their hearts but Klaus badge burns him. He pulls his hands out and looks down and there is a star burned into his hand.

Damon turns into dust and tries to attack the guys but disappears. Davina and Caroline pulls Katerina into a hug.

“ That was Damon Salvatore what is going on you said he was in a spirit world.”

“Yes but I also said he was haunting us.”

Xxx

Davina went to check on Kayla while Caroline brings Katerina downstairs to make her some tea. Davina comes into the kitchen and Katerina begins to speak but it’s not her voice that comes out its Damon’s. “ Who do you choose me or Stefan?”

Caroline and Davina share a look and Caroline punches her in the face. Katerina falls to the floor unconscious.

The front door opens and aunt Jenna and aunt Liz come in “ We’re too late.”

“ Our instincts must be rusty.”

Then they notice the guys “ Oh hello.”

Davina introduces the guys to the aunts.

Xxx

“ This is what you get for doing spells we told you never to do.”

The aunts have Katerina tied to a chair “ We have to banish him force his spirit back to the grave. We need a full coven twelve women.”

Caroline calls Enzo who is on a date with his girlfriend Bonnie Bennett “ Enzo I need your help. I need you to come to my house and bring Bonnie and all her friends.”

Bonnie is the mayors daughter. She thinks Caroline and her sisters are weird. “ What’s going on is everything ok.”

Caroline looks back at Katerina strapped to a chair “ No remember earlier when I said I’m in trouble well now I’m in even bigger trouble and I need twelve woman to help me fix it plus i need them to bring brooms.”

“ What is going on?”

“ Katerina is possessed by a evil spirt and we need to banish him and send him back to the grave.”

Xxx

The aunts told Klaus and Kol to clear the living room and find get every candle they can find. They found all the candles and Caroline goes into the room after calling Enzo. “ Watch this” she flicks her hand and all the candles light.

Klaus looks around and all the candles are lit he didn’t believe until now. “ You are amazing.”

Enzo arrives with Bonnie and her friends. “ Come in come in.”

Bonnie has never been inside the house she has always wanted to go inside but she heard the rumors surrounding not only the house but the residents of the house. “ Just to be clear I’m not doing this for you, I’m doing this for Enzo he asked and I love him.”

“ Always a pleasure Bonnie.”

All the women are in the kitchen and aunt Liz is stirring a brew in a big pot. “ Now all you have to do is keep stirring dig in. You get used to the smell.”

Xxx

All the women have joined a circle and are holding the brooms so they are over lapping each other Katerina laying in the middle of the circle. Caroline, Davina, Liz and Jenna start chanting in Latin the rest of the ladies try to follow.

Katerina is rolling around on the floor yelling no. Katerina tries to attack her sisters but the circle is a barrier spell so it knocks her back.

Caroline and Davina stop chanting and bend down. “ It’s going to be ok Katerina.”

The ladies put the brooms down and step back “ Don’t leave me.”

Caroline and Davina are laying outside the circle while Katerina is still inside. “ Never.”

“ He’s stronger than me. What if I can’t fight him?”

“ Your the strongest person we know. You can fight him and win. Remember your blood is our blood we will always be together.”

Katerina faintly says “ I love you Caroline, I love you Davina.” Then closes her eyes.

“We love you Katerina.”

Xxx

Caroline and Davina look at each other and at the same time say “ Our blood.”

“ Everyone form a circle we have an idea.”

They remove one of the brooms and Caroline and Davina sit down with a bottle of bourbon “ Damon I got a present for you.”

Katerina opens her eyes and they know Damon is possessing her right now. She starts rising and looks around. “ Are you thirsty?”

She starts reaching for the bottle and Caroline takes it away and drinks it “ You can’t have it.”

Katerina goes to attack them when the other women grab her and both Davina and Caroline slice their palms and slice Katerina’s palms and join hands. “ Your blood is my blood we will always be together. ”

“ Put your arms around each other.”

Caroline and Davina pull Katerina In for a hug. While the other ladies join hands around the sisters. White light surrounds the sisters and they see Amara then a gust of air breaks them apart. “ Katerina.”

“ It’s me I love you two.”

“ We love you.”

Aunt Liz and aunt Jenna look up and there is a dark dusty cloud above the circle. “ Girls move. We aren’t done yet.”

The dark dusty cloud falls to the circle. They ladies sweep it into the backyard and Caroline, Davina, and Katerina pour the brew aunt Liz made on the ashes. As they pour they hear no.

“He’s gone.”

Xxx

The ladies and Enzo leave and it’s just the sisters, aunts, and Mikaelsons. Klaus goes over to Caroline “ My true love is a witch and I couldn’t of been more proud and amazed by what you can do.”

Caroline puts her arms around his neck “ So does that mean your sticking around this weird town to be with me.”

Klaus leans down and pecks her on the lips “ Maybe.”

Caroline turns towards her aunts “ Aunt Jenna, Aunt Liz I forgive you and when we were holding on to each other we saw Amara.”

“ My sweet girls you broke the curse your love for each other is so pure and happy that it broke the curse.”

Kol sweeps Davina into his arms “ I love you Davina claire.”

“ I love you Kol Mikaelson.”

Kol gets down on one knee “ Davina claire I have waited so long to ask you this. Will you marry me?”

“ Of course yes a thousand times yes. ”

Xxx

That Halloween the whole town including the women who helped free Katerina, Klaus, Kol and all their siblings joined outside the house. While Caroline, Davina, Katerina, aunt Liz and aunt Jenna have black dresses and witches hats on went on the roof. They go to the edge of the roof open their black umbrellas and jump. The town claps as the witches’s feet touch the ground. The town has finally embraced them.

Klaus comes over to Caroline and kisses her.

Katerina puts her arms around her sisters shoulders. “ Who is that handsome guy?”

Caroline and Davina look where Katerina is looking and she’s klaus and Kol talking with the mystery man. Davina answers “ That’s Elijah, Klaus and Kol’s older brother.”

“ I think it’s time I get myself a Mikaelson.”

The three sister laugh. Their bond is stronger than anything and nothing can break them apart.

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KLAROLINE INFINITY FINALE WEEK EVENT - Coming Very Soon!!!

Hey, Klaroliners! It's finally that time. We will be celebrating Klaroline Infinity Week starting this coming Saturday March 4, so not long to go now!

We are so looking forward to seeing all the Klaroline goodies you have come up with, including; drabbles, aesthetics, graphics, gif sets, videos and playlists.  

We will begin this Saturday March 4 up until the finale airs on Friday March 10. The themes for each day are as follows:

Saturday March 4: AU/AH

Sunday March 5: Pre-canon

Monday March 6: Post-canon

Tuesday March 7: During Canon

Wednesday March 8: Fusion

Thursday March 9: Other Supernatural

Friday March 10: Ideal Endgame Scene 

Just remember to tag all your posts with klarolineinfinity so we can share them around.  Can’t wait to see what you come up with!

- Klaroline Infinity Team

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Life Update

Hi! I haven't posted in a while, I probably scrolled through some posts and reblogged a few, but nothing about me. Sooooo here's an update:

I turned 28 last month! No biggie. 😅

I had another hosting gig at work. Haven't had one in the past two years, so I was a little apprehensive about the whole thing. Prayed really hard not to suck or say/do something embarrassing. Thankfully, it was like riding a bike, and things turned out well. Phew! 😥

I deactivated my Facebook account, and I think it's for good this time. When I first tried it, I think it only lasted a week. Anyway I'm still on Twitter and Tumblr, so it's not like I'm a total recluse. 🤔

I have a fourth update but I forgot what I am supposed to write here.

Started watching Queer Eye! Can you believe? Didn't realize how much I need it in my life until now. ❤

Rewatched Descendants 1 and 2 and finally watched the third film. My favorite song from the series remains to be Chillin' Like a Villain, my favorite film is still the first one, and my heart will forever be broken about Cameron Boyce's death. May his beautiful soul rest in peace. 👼

I just discovered that Alessandra Torre's Hollywood Dirt is now a full length film through Goodreads. Then while going through her other works, I read a review about the complete 180° that Tripping on a Halo - a book I marked as DNF - took. Continued reading it and I was a crying mess at 5 AM. I probably read four or five of Alessandra Torre's novels and the plot twists always make my jaw drop. And I already had a warning this time! I highly recommend Tripping on a Halo for those who love to read romantic stories. That and Hollywood Dirt, which I'm gonna reread again right after I'm done with Voodoo Plague 6. Then I'll watch the movie! 🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟

And that's what you missed on Glee! 🤓 Thanks for reading this post and following me (if you do)! I'm rarely on Tumblr but feel free to leave a book recommendation and I'll check it out when I'm back. 😊

P.S. It's been a year since all my Klaroline hopes and dreams burst up in flames, but my ship is staying relevant and I still love them to infinity and beyond. ❤

[ashleighxx]

Klaroline/Charmed Fusion

So this was originally supposed have been written for the infinity event... but here we are.. Sorry it took a bit longer than expected girls... I hope this is okay :D  @austennerdita2533 and @arrenemris

Elena was sat on one of the burgundy, leather sofas with each Salvatore guarding her, taking their time to calm and comfort her. Bonnie, Jeremy and Matt were sat on the opposing sofa ready to stand in the way if there was another attack. 

The Originals- Klaus, Rebekah and Elijah, were spread out in the room. Elijah was standing stiffly close to the door, trying to drown out the multiple squabbles on how to protect the human doppelganger. Klaus was pouring himself yet another scotch in attempt to curb his thirst for murdering one of the brothers, specifically Damon, and Rebekah was leaning up against the bookshelves, glancing down at her new manicure, huffing in boredom.

Things were semi peaceful in Mystic Falls since graduation. The Original Family were gone for the summer in New Orleans to raise their brother Kol from the dead and he hadn’t hesitated to leave the States now that he was alive and free. Elijah kept tabs on the unruly brother to keep him from getting into too much trouble. 

Elena had taken the cure after graduation, wanting to be human, as she always wished and free from the sire bond, she broke up with Damon, needing to concentrate on herself and her own feelings and helping to support Jeremy. Once Klaus came back, Damon and Stefan had become paranoid and slightly over protective of Elena, now that she was human, her blood could make hybrids. Even after numerous heated debates, a few livers being pulled and some snapped necks, Klaus declared he couldn't care less of Elena’s human status and his wish for a hybrid family quickly went down the drain when he slaughtered them a few Christmas’ ago. They were still cautious, thinking he was using the waiting game to catch them unguarded, they didn't understand what was keeping him in this town, neither did his family, but Caroline did. 

And Tyler. 

They had also broken up a few months into college. 

Tyler had come back with his new found freedom from Klaus and their summer had been perfect, sweet and sickly, according to Damon. But towards the start of college, Tyler became agitated, he missed the pack he was living with, that were hiding him from Klaus. The relationship became rocky and Klaus’ return sped up the process of Tyler leaving Mystic Falls, and Caroline for good. She had been upset and begged him to stay, to find a way for her to come with him but wolves will never accept her near their territory. 

Now here they were eighteen months of peace later and a new threat to the supernaturals in the town, well Elena, naturally. She was on her way back from studying in the library on college campus when a demonic person tried to attack her, not in a way a vampire would, his face was also visibly contorted and non vampire like too. It was lucky she was meeting Caroline and Bonnie for them to help. Caroline had snapped its neck but the demon was seen again a few weeks later it struck down on another human, this time a sorority sister. 

Then another. 

Then a third. 

So here they were, gathered at the Salvatore boarding house bringing up theory after theory, looking through grimoire after grimoire searching for the name of this new beast and how to defeat it, With no luck. 

Rebekah sighed yet again, much to Klaus’ annoyance. “Why did you bother to even turn up if you're not interested in helping, Bekah?” 

“Front row seats to the dopplegangers demise? Someone has to sit back and record it for Kol.” She shrugged nonchalantly and carried on inspecting some books next to her. “Besides, we know what ever this is,” she looked over at the gang, “Is a waste of time. It cannot be killed, just let it pass through and clean up after it.” 

“Wait, you know what ever attacked me is and your not going to say anything. Why is it after me for?” Elena stood up in temper, yelling at the blonde Original. 

“Calm down, not everything is about you. It’s a type of demon and we can't kill it. Sorry to dissapoint you all.” 

Caroline finally looked up from her study book at the word demon. She swore she knew something about them or knew someone who did, her mind raced. Keeping her head down into her book she tuned into the conversation, seeking more information with the rest of those in the room. 

“It is pretty fruitless really.” Elijah spoke up. “There is only a certain type of witch that can kill these creatures, and they are rare and well hidden, if alive at all.” 

“What witch line are they, maybe I can find something on them in one of the books?” Bonnie questioned the moral older Original, exhausted, but finally glad they have some direction to go with. If only the Originals had passed this vital information on sooner, when it was needed. 

“The Halliwell’s or something along those lines. They are very unique and powerful in their own way, Niklaus caught word of them a few centuries back when he was searching for a doppelganger and tried to hunt them with no luck. They have been a whispered myth to most witch communities.” He further explained. 

Caroline’s heart sped up at the surname, it was familiar to her and now she had connected the dots about knowing demons, her friend Phoebe was a witch who specifically hunted demons, or something like that anyway. 

Her friendship with Phoebe came as a surprise, for both of them really. 

Caroline was out drinking, still grieving the loss of her relationship and the decreasing need of wanting Klaus to leave. They had became friends after the whole Silas stabbing him the back issue, but deep down she knew it was more, and she had been trying so hard to not open up that pandora's box just yet. She couldn't talk about the issue with her friends, their hatred for the hybrid would overshadow any feeling she had for him and she worried they would cast her out from their group for betraying them. So as drunk as a skunk one Saturday night she stumbled into her dorm, the other girls over at their respective boyfriends for the weekend, and she searched online for an agony aunt. 

She used to love reading these articles in magazines when she was younger, when life seemed so simple and normal, and caught herself pretending to give advice to the person before she read the response, wanting to see if she was right in her judgment. Sometimes she was harsh, her verbal filter wasn’t quite tuned back then, but it was a secret hobby. It was one of the reasons she wanted to major in journalism. 

She typed into the search bar online What do i do if i fallen in love with an evil being for a laugh, giggling to herself when there were quite a few sites coming up on her search results. Scanning them she giggled at some teens wondering if they’re a vampire because they like nibbling their partner’s neck during foreplay or sex. That had caused her to nearly fall out of her bed, clutching her stomach in a fit of laughter, grabbing another bottle of wine and settling back onto the next search. 

This one however seemed a bit more for older women seeking advice and the chat bar was online for instant messaging, in her drunken haze she threw all caution out to the wind, hoping the other person thought it was a drunk, which she was, for talking about vampires and hybrids. 

They had bantered back and forth having fun, Caroline amused that the other person claimed to love a demon, or a source of something, giggling that he was a saucy demon, until Caroline mention the words Original Hybrid. The messages had stopped for a while and she collapsed back onto her bed and passed out from exhaustion and alcohol. 

The next morning when she awoke the laptop was still on and the browser still on the agony aunt’s page. Cringing at her stupidness she went to close the tab the site was on and saw that the other person left a contact number to call, saying something about she knows and the conversation is too delicate to have online. 

Curiosity had won and she caved into calling to number. 

It turned out that the woman’s name was Phoebe and she was a witch, she had two other sisters, one of which was a whitelighter too, and she was also in a similar situation as her. She had fallen in love with a demon, unheard of for the family and they might have accepted him if it had it not been for the fact that Cole was in fact a demon by the name of Belthazor and had been hired to kill the sisters. 

The pair had spoken for hours and kept in touch with each other, shared information about their lives, Caroline explaining that she was a good vampire and despite the witches against vampire bias’ they became fast friends. So even though she was hesitant to share information about the Halliwell line, she also knew Phoebe wouldn’t mind and would help in any way she could.

Her relationship with Klaus became much easier as she had finally confessed her feelings to someone who understood what she was going through, and she felt more relaxed when hanging out, whether having a drinks at the Grill or chatting about her college work, and the more time they spent with each other, the more Klaus relaxed and she could see even more of his personality and humanity. It came with a price because she fell more in love with each passing day, but she wasn’t ready for him to be her last love just yet.

They both knew that. 

Phoebe’s sisters have also become understanding over the months since they chatted, she was now with Cole and are both happy, even getting ready to move in together, so Caroline was hesitant to call for help at her time of happiness. 

“I know someone who can help.” Caroline voiced her opinion for the first time that afternoon and all eyes were on her, some in confusion. She stood up and reached for her phone in her back pocket and dialled the number. 

“Caroline.” The woman on the other end of the phone answered happy. Caroline rubbed her temple slightly as her face contorted. “Hey, Phoebe. I hate to do this right now, but I could really do with your help.” “Care, I said before, if you need any help don't be afraid to ask… What's going on? Is it to do with that Hy..” 

“No no. No, not that but something on the line of demons?” Caroline cut in before her friend said something Caroline wasn’t quite ready to explain to her friends. She tried to avoid looking at Klaus, she could feel his gaze burning at the back of her head, she didn't want to look at him and give the mini slip away that Phoebe nearly made. 

“Ah... That help.” Phoebe chuckled. “What do you want to know?”

Caroline started pacing in the living room. “We think we have one here…”

“You do.” Rebekah butted in.

“And its killed a few girls now, and we can't seem to kill it.” Caroline carried on her conversation.

“You can't.” Rebekah chimed in once again, earning herself a glare off Caroline.

 “We was wondering if you have any knowledge of what it is how how to get rid of it?” 

“Well it all depends on what type of demon it is really. If is a lower level demon it can be killed by anyone really. But if you can't kill it, it is most likely a higher demon and would need to be vanquished. Do you know what it looks like? I could try and get a vanquishing potion ready but it would be difficult to get the right one unless we know for certain what demon it is.” Caroline heard her moving around and some glass clinking together. 

“It's a Lazarus demon.” Elijah told Caroline. 

“Am I on loud speaker? I can here people in the background.” Phoebe asked. 

“They're vampires. They can hear you.” A man, who Caroline assumed was Phoebe partner, Cole was heard on the other side of the line. 

“Oh thats right, I forgot. Right, a Lazarus demon, we already have a batch done. I just need to grab it and we’ll head on over.” Phoebe explained. “How long will that take? They could come back for Elena by then.” Damon finally decided to voice himself. “And how are we supposed to trust barbie’s friend to kill a demon? With the spirit of cheer?” 

“Oh a cheerleading joke, how funny. You must be Damon.” The voice they heard on the other line was suddenly louder and closer to them. 

They looked over to the person who spoke, and Caroline saw Phoebe and Cole stood hand in hand in the Salvatore house. Hanging up the call on her phone, Caroline walked over to Phoebe and the pair hugged. 

“How’d you get here so quick?” Caroline pulled back from their hug to ask her friend. 

“Cole can shimmer himself and others between locations. Part of his powers.” The other blonde answered, then lowered her voice to a near whisper, “So which one is the hot hybrid?” which caused Caroline to shriek. 

Cole leaned down to Phoebe muttering in her ear. “Vampires can still hear you, Originals even more.” 

“I know.” She admitted. “So which one is he?” She nudged Caroline’s side playfully, causing Caroline's face to become redder from embarrassment.

After introductions, and Phoebe practically drooling over Klaus, the gang waited till the evening per Phoebe’s request, as she knew what she was doing. She explained that the demon was most likely to appear in the night to capture his next victim.

Stefan, Bonnie and Matt stayed with Elena in the boarding house for protection, Damon demanding she needed to stay away as far as she could. Rebekah and Elijah went off on their own business, uninterested in the situation. That and they could hear what happened from Klaus when he returns home. 

Damon was going along because he didn't trust the newcomers at all, and Caroline wanted to go so she could spend time with her new friends and keep an eye on Damon's antics. Klaus, well he was going out of curiosity and he wanted to keep Caroline safe, even if he knew she was perfectly capable of saving herself.

Klaus had been curious as to how Caroline had met and befriended a Halliwell witch, and why the witch would study him and catch him looking at Caroline with a knowing smile. It was driving him insane, but he couldn't speak with Caroline until after the demon situation had been dealt with. 

The five of them headed to Whitmore college and wandered around in hopes another sorority sister was stupid enough to walk around on her own after the recents deaths. 

It didn't take long before they spotted a extraordinary beautiful redhead heading out of the college dorms, and a shadowed figure trailing not far behind. On Phoebe's signal, Klaus flashed over to the demon and held him down, while Damon flashed to the girl compelling her to go back inside and forget what she had seen. 

The Lazarus Demon was struggling under Klaus’ strength and knocked him back enough to try and escape, turning around to meet Phoebe which made him try to escape in terror even more. She threw the potion at the demon before he had the chance to run away and he exploded under the spell and turned into dust. Only leaving behind a puff of light grey smoke. The Halliwell witch then collected his ashes and they headed back to the Mystic Falls graveyard to bury the ashes. 

Apparently the demon would stay dead if it was buried in a graveyard, just as long as no one dug him up again. So Bonnie met up with them to place a protective spell over the burial site in order to make sure no one could ever do so again.

Phoebe crashed at Caroline's dorm, as Bonnie and Elena stayed in Mystic Falls. Cole shimmered back to San Francisco to let the women catch up. They had much to discuss and Phoebe certainly wasn’t going to sugar coat anything now that she's seen both Caroline and Klaus together.  

Maybe she could nudge her friend in the right direction…

So chatting with Eve... @delerithmoriwen and she may have helped come up with inspiration for not only part 2 but a possible part 3 too!  So I'm super excited for them to be typed up too :D 

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The twins + Hope going full Parent Trap after they meet at Caroline's School For Gifted Youngsters.

Okay, so this drabble is semi-canonish, and I know this won’t be many people’s cup of tea since it involves the magical babies. This is how the future of Klaroline is looking (ONLY ON THE SHOW) but I did have fun writing this drabble. It’s kind of cracky, but I’d been asked a couple times to write this scenario so I hope you guys like it :)

Enjoy!

It took Caroline only three months toregret admitting Hope Mikaelson as a student at the School for the Young andGifted.

She blamed Klaus.

It was nothing against the 8 yearold girl. Hope was one of the most talented students the school had everencountered, and that was including Caroline’s own magical daughters. She wassweet, thoughtful, and always eager to learn from her teachers. But ever sincethe arrival of Hope, Caroline’s life turned upside down in so many differentways.

First of all, she was up to herelbows in Mikaelsons.

Freya joined the school as an teacherfor three classes a week. Lizzie struggled the most with controlling herpowers, so she soon grew closest to the oldest Mikaelson witch, much toCaroline’s surprise and exasperation Rebekah was constantly sending Carolinelinks of school uniforms and how her niece desperately needed a wardrobeupgrade. She didn’t know how she was supposed to handle that, and would alwaysforward those messages to Hayley. Kol popped in every few months to check onhis ‘favorite niece’ and crack jokes about when the twins would become Hope’ssisters.

Josie overheard one time and was nothappy when Caroline shot that idea down.

After that, Kol was no longer allowed onschool grounds without supervision.

Josie and Lizzie immediately tookto Hope when she visited the School for the Young and Gifted in the MysticFalls chapter that Alaric headed up. Their bedroom in New Orleans, where theyspent the majority part of the school year, was littered with artwork down bythe youngest Mikaelson who had inherited her father’s artistic talent. Josiewas constantly begging Caroline to allow Hope to be their third roommate.

Caroline prided herself on beingable to compartmentalize her life. When she was working at the school, she wasfocused, driven. When she left work, her nights were spent with the girlsunless they were with Alaric for that time of the year, and then she stayed onthe couch, stuffing her face with beignets.

But of course, Klaus found his wayto weasel his way back into her thoughts.

Annoyingly enough, Klaus was one ofthose parents. He sent daily emails withsuggestions for the school (Caroline regretted including him in the parentsuggestion email chain), sent random checks once a month whenever there was aminor incident (Lizzie felt so bad about setting the sink on fire and whenKlaus saw he cry, he bought the twin a new bathroom practically), asked about fieldtrip chaperones, and made himself impossible to ignore.

As annoying as the daily emails werefrom Klaus, Caroline secretly loved them. Whenever he not so subtly mentionedparent teacher conferences, or how he wanted to fund a PTA, she found herselfamused and stuck grinning like an idiot at her computer more often than not.

He was not at all coy in reminding herthat his affections remain unchanged throughout the years. After Klaus and Hopevisited the school in Mystic Falls for the first time, Caroline found a fewsketches of her and the twins on her armoire in her house along with arectangle shaped black velvet box that contained the infinity bracelet that shethrew back in his face nearly ten years with a simple “thank you” note.

When she didn’t respond, he sent a 3million dollar check and letter.

Clearly, it was obvious that she neededto thank him in person. She took the twins with her because they were beggingto see Hope again after the first visit, and they all fell in love with NewOrleans. So, one year later, they opened the newest branch for the School forthe Young and Gifted and it had been booming ever since.

Her daughters loved Klaus, and it droveCaroline nuts.

He’d show up every once in awhile tovisit Hope during lunch time, taking great pleasure in the Caroline’sannoyance. The twins always talked about “Mr. Klaus” and the all thefun places that Hope would tell them about, or whatever new present he sent herin the mail.

Alaric was extremely concerned when thetwins befriended the young witch, but Caroline defended the friendship,pointing out that the girls were always going to be a lot safer in the magicalschool with an overprotective hybrid’s child than with any other school.

Klaus’ minions never quite left theschool, and Caroline started charging him rent for them much to his amusement.

However, it didn’t help that wheneverHope asked a question, she’d raise her eyebrows and press her lips together,giving Caroline an extremely uncanny familiar expression that reminded her ofthe girl’s father. She didn’t look much like Klaus, but her expressions were eerilyjust like him, and she was frustratingly perceptive when it came to Klaus andCaroline’s quasi-friendship.

“Ms. Forbes?”

Caroline looked up from her desk,offering the little red head a gentle smile. “Hey, Hope. How was your weekend?”

The school followed a boarding schoolpattern, but there were weekends where the students could go home if theywished. Since Hope’s family lived in New Orleans, she usually went home at leasttwice a month.

“It was good,” the eight year old smiledas she leaned up against Caroline’s office door. “My dad and I painted most ofthe time and I showed him the sage privacy spell that Aunt Freya taught us lastweek.”

Caroline’s eye twitched at the mentionof Klaus, but her smile never faltered. “I bet he was very pleased with yourprogress.”

Hope nodded, her grin widening. “He saidto thank you again for letting me come to school and sent you a present again.”

Caroline sighed good-naturedly and held outher hand. Hope smirked, handing over a paper bag. The blonde pulled out a shinyred apple and shook her head with a exasperated smile. Every time Hope wenthome for the weekend, Klaus would always send something back.

The first time, it was a pair of readingglasses, then a pack of pencils. There was always a school theme to them. Onetime he sent a ruler for disciplinary reasons and when Caroline sent him anemail about how paddling was no longer used in schools and shouldn’t he getwith the times?, he responded that he didn’t intend for her to use it on thestudents ;).

Caroline couldn’t answer his emails fora week without blushing.

And thiswas the kind of shit she had to deal with from him.

Caroline rolled her eyes. “Someday he’sgoing to run out of presents to give.”

The young Mikaelson smiled. “Hesays he’s got a lot more up his sleeve.”

“I bet he does,” she mutteredunder her breath. “Tell him thank you for me.”

“Or you could just email it tohim,” Hope suggested with an innocent smile.

“How do you know about those?”Caroline asked, looking at her curiously.

Hope shrugged and looked away. “Can Iask you a question?”

She wrinkled her brow in concern andmotioned for the little girl come in and shut the door behind her. “Of course.”

Hope clambered into the seat in front ofCaroline’s desk and clasped her fingers in front of her, giving the woman acontemplative look. The blonde had to bite back a giggle at how familiar thatexpression looked. Sometimes she was a real Klaus mini-me.

“How do you know my dad exactly?”

Caroline startled, dropping the pen shewas holding on her desk. Hope arched a brow in response, quirking the corner ofher mouth up into Klaus’ signature smirk.

“I-uh, I knew him from when I was inhigh school,” she managed to get out, flashing her a pageant smile.

“Were you guys friends?”

“Uh- kind of, yeah,” she shrugged.

Tried to kill each other,flirted, threatened, fucked each other’s brains out, same thing.

Caroline coughed at that reminder,squirming uncomfortably. “Why do you ask?”

The redhead shrugged. “My dad said youwere-” Of course he did, Caroline thought with a tiny smile, “-but hedoesn’t really have many friends outside the family. Aunt Bekah says it becausehe can’t play well with others.”

Caroline chuckled warmly. “Yeah, hestruggles with that.”

“And I found an old sketchbook on Fridayand I think he was drawing you when you were friends,” she said mildly, fixating a curious look on the adult.

Caroline heart thudded as she chucklednervously, trying to remain unaffected. “Really?”

“When I asked him about it, he just tookit away and I got in trouble for snooping,” Hope said exhaustively. “I was justlooking for paper.”

Caroline pressed her lips together andoffered her a modest smile, shrugging wordlessly.

“Well, don’t tell him I told you, butMom told me that he had a huge crush on you a long time ago,” Hope continuedon, taking in her reaction closely.

Caroline’s widened and she blinked. Shedidn’t know whether to burst out laughing or cover her face in embarrassment.If only Hope knew the whole story.

“Oh?” she said lightly.

“Yeah,” the girl shrugged. “Mom stillthinks he does, but you can’t tell him that I told you!”

Caroline had to laugh at that, filingaway that thought for a later minor freak out moment. “I won’t. What broughtthis on?”

Hope’s expression turned wistful and shelooked down at her hands before shrugging again. “I don’t know. He seemslonely, and I want him to be happy.”

Caroline’s heart ached and she bit herlip, softening at her kind heart. “He’s not lonely, Hope. He has you.”

Hope looked up, giving her anunimpressed look.

“I know it seems like he is, but I sawhim when he was lonely,” Caroline explained. “And he’s nowhere near thatanymore. He’s happier.”

Hope brightened at that before hoppingoff her chair and reaching over to give the blonde a hug.

“Thanks Ms. Forbes.”

“Call me Caroline whenever we’re havingone of these talks,” Caroline laughed, pushing a piece of hair behind thegirl’s ear.

“Okay, Caroline,” Hope repeated, beamingat her.

She went over to the office door toleave and turned around. “Caroline? Can I ask you something personal?”

Caroline looked at her warily butnodded. “Always.”

“Are you lonely?”

She swallowed, that question hitting herharder than she expected.

Yeah, it had been a while since she lastdated. After she and Stefan broke up after he became human, and then he diedmonths later, Caroline threw herself into the school and getting it up andrunning. Why bother looking when she literally had forever to date?

Dating was last thing on her mind over thepast two years, but the arrival of Klaus had her contemplating it more and moreeach day. But, he didn’t have to know that quite yet.

“Sometimes,” she confessed quietly. “Butthen I have my girls and that makes me happy.”

Hope nodded understandably and wavedbefore leaving. Caroline blew out a sigh, her eyes falling onto the shiny applethat Klaus gifted her. She picked it up, running her fingers over the smoothskin before taking a bite.

She rolled her eyes.

Of course he’d send her her favoritetype of apple.

Damn his extra ass.

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She should have seen it coming after hertalk with Hope.

Once again, she was sitting in her officeand answering one of Klaus’ daily emails about field trips. He was constantlyoffering to be a chaperone, specifically whenever there was an overnight trip.He claimed it was because he didn’t want Hope to go on overnight distant tripswithout him and didn’t trust his minions to keep her safe. However, his rusewas founded out when he offered to room with Caroline to cut costs. It didn’thelp his cause when he suggested they share a bed in case the heat went out andthey would have to snuggle for warmth.

Subtle, Klaus was not.

Needless to say, he was on the bottom ofthe totem pole on the chaperone lists, and Klaus had been flirting with herthrough emails ever since.

She rolled her eyes at his other“helpful” suggestion email about curriculums, citing a need for a parentteacher conference about end of the year testing questions.

With a smirk, she began to type her usualparent response.

Mr. Mikaelson,

Thank you for yoursuggestion. Your ideas are very important to us at the School of the Young andGifted and we will take your needs into consideration.

Have a magical day,

Caroline Forbes

She pushed “send” and went back to the booksin front of her, gathering up the prints for the new gymnasium wing she wantedto add on. It wasn’t three minutes later, her email dinged with a response fromKlaus.

Dearest Caroline,

I look forward to my needsbeing taken care of by you.

Yours,

Klaus

Caroline snorted and shook her head,fighting down a smile.

Over the past couple of month, theemails between her and Klaus started to take on a different tone. He would send something that would come offsuggestive, making her blush and then she’d send him something even more suggestive or flirty.

The first time she wrote back something,he was so shocked that he didn’t answer for two hours.

The response he ended up sending had hersweating and squirming in her chair for two hours.

She went to respond, but jumped when sheheard a big boom outside her door. Her heart jumped in her throat and panicfilled her veins as she rushed out the door and down the hall to the library towhere a crowd of people were standing around the entry.

She pushed past the students to see herdaughters and Hope staring at a collapsed wall with smoke wafting off it. Theleft wing of the library was reduced to rubble, ash and flames being put out byone of the older students who were eyeing the girls disapprovingly.

“Girls, what happened? Are you okay?”she asked, quickly checking over them to make sure they weren’t hurt.

All three of the girls gave her asheepish look, Hope biting her lip as she ran a hand through her red hair.Caroline tilted her head before turning around and ordered the rest of thestudents out of the room, leaving her with just Hope and the twins.

“It was my fault Ms. Forbes,” sheadmitted. “Josie was trying to get a book from the top shelf and none of uscould reach it.”

“And I couldn’t find a stool,” Lizziechimed in.

“And Auntie Freya taught me a movementspell the other day and I thought I could use it,” Hope cringed, looking overat the smoking collapsed shelves and collectables from the Armory. “So, Itried-”

“It’s exploded!” Josie nearly shouted.“Mommy, it was so cool.”

Caroline gave her daughter a severe lookand she shrank back, shrugging. “At least Lizzie thought it was.”

“I did not!” Lizzie fought back.

“You did too!”

“Girls, quiet,” Caroline interrupted,shooting the arguing twins a glare.

“I’m really sorry Ms. Forbes,” Hopeapologized, looking at her feet glumly. “I know we aren’t supposed to use magicinside the library, but I didn’t think it would be a big deal.”

Caroline sighed, taking a look at thedamage. They were going to have to completely replace that whole section and itwould take a major dip out of the building fund that she kept for emergencyremodeling (it was frequently used with all the teen witch and warlocks hangingaround).

“Hope, I’m going to have to tell yourparents about this,” she said finally, trying to be firm. “Not only because youexploded half the library, but because you and the girls could have been hurt.”

Hope’s shoulders drooped and she casther eyes on the hardwood floor. “I know.”

“I think you three should probably go toyour rooms for the rest of the day,” Caroline suggested. “No free time tonight.I need to go call Hope’s parents.”

“But Mommy!”

“I didn’t do anything!”

The twins immediately protested untilHope nudgedthem sharply with her elbow.

“That seems fair,” Hope shrugged. “Ithink Daddy was coming for a visit today anyways, so you don’t have to call mymom.”

Caroline raised an eyebrow at Hope’squick acceptance of the punishment, catching a small smile on the girl’s facebefore she grabbed the twins’ hands and all but dragged them out of the room. Aflash of silver caught the light and Caroline’s confusion increased when shenoted the magic suppressing bracelet that Hope wore when she wasn’t in class.

That’s weird. Hope couldn’t do magicwith that bracelet on her.

Caroline’s forehead as she surveyed themess on the ground. There wasn’t any books on the top shelf, nor anything thatLizzie would have wanted. It had a few enchanted objects and hunter item ontop, nothing that a siphoner or witch needed. A movement spell wouldn’t havecaused an explosion either, probably just a toppled over bookcase.

Did they do it on purpose?

She pursed her lips together, puttingher hands on her hips as she tried to think of a reason why the twins and Hopewould want to blow up the library.

“Hello, love.”

A pleasant, familiar British accent camefrom behind her and she spun around, breath catching as she found Klausstanding in the room behind her.

“Klaus.”

He looked annoying hot with a loose grayhenley and black jeans, his signature necklaces procured around his neck. Hishair was styled messily, and a smug smirk plastered on his face. Caroline triedto ignore how her pulse seemed to race in his presence, and just crossed herarms over her chest.

He walked forward, raising his eyebrowsat the damage on the floor. “So, if I write a check to make this incidentdisappear, can we call it the Klaus Mikaelson Library?”

There were giggles heard from thedoorway, with a redhead, brunette, and blonde heads of hair poking out.Caroline rolled her eyes, letting out a groan.

Of course.

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“Did you seriously have your daughterblow up the library to meet with me? ” Caroline asked, glaring at the hybridsitting across from her in her office.

Klaus gave her an incredulous look. “Idid not.”

She studied him and he stared back, hisinnocent gaze unflinching.

“How did you know Hope blew it up?”

Klaus sighed, leaning back in his chair.“She did the same thing last week when she got angry at Elijah for taking away herbook at the dinner table. It’s a spell that isn’t contained by the bracelet.”

Caroline raised an eyebrow. “Is sheokay?”

Klaus flippantly waved a hand. “She’sfine. It’s a rather devious spell that I would be proud of if she didn’t use itto act out.”

She nodded, filing that piece ofinformation away. “So she blew up the library because-?”

Klaus shrugged, fixing her with hissearing blue eyed gaze. “Your guess is as good as mine, love. She was fine thisweekend. The girls looked rather happy when they reunited Sunday evening.”

Caroline chewed on her lip thoughtfully,scanning her brain for any clue as to why Hope would act out. Klaus’ eyesdrifted to lips briefly before focusing back on her, a fond expressionspreading across his face as he smiled slightly at her.

She was hit with a realization and letout a groan. “I know why.”

He raised an eyebrow at her, folding hishands over his stomach as he settled back comfortably in his chair.

“Do tell, love.”

She rolled her eyes at the pet name, butshe felt a frisson of pleasure in the pit of her stomach.

“Hope came into my office when she cameback from visiting the Compound Monday morning. She was asking…questions,”she started lightly, shifting uncomfortably.

Klaus’ face was the picture of pureinnocence. “Questions?”

“About…us,” she managed, face heatingat the way Klaus’ eyes light up.

“So, there’s an us?” he asked, leaningin smugly.

“Shut up,” she mumbled. “Apparently shefound an old sketch book of yours from Mystic Falls with my face in it and shestarted asking about our relationship and everything.”

Now it was Klaus’ turn to blush, thehybrid clearing his throat awkwardly. “Oh.”

“Yeah. Apparently, they think we’re botha little lonely,” Caroline sighed. “I bet her and the girls came up with ascheme for the next time you were going to visit.”

The corner of Klaus’ lip quirked up inamusement. “That’s my girl.”

“Klaus!” Caroline chastised. “They blewup my library.”

He pressed his lips together to suppresshis amusement, but his eyes sparkled with humor. Caroline tried to glare athim, but the ridiculousness of the situation made a giggle fall out of herlips. Laughter filled the room, and she caught Klaus’ eye, the look in themmaking her stomach flip in circles.

“Oh my God,” Caroline groaned,shaking her head with a smile. “I don’t know why I’m even surprised. Josiemay not be biologically mine, but she’s just as cunning as I was in elementaryschool. I wouldn’t be surprised if it was her idea.”

“Hope’s just as devious as Iam,” Klaus chimed in.

“And Lizzie specializes inexplosions and setting things on fire,” Caroline finished. “They makequite a group.”

“They do,” Klaus said fondly,a small smile on his lips.

There was a knock on the door and itopened, Josie poking her head in. “Mommy, can I come in?”

Klaus and Caroline exchanged interestedlooks before turning back to the girl. “Sure, honey.”

The little brunette scooted into theroom, stopping dead when she saw Klaus sitting in the chair in front of thedesk. Her cheek’s tinged pink and she gave him a shy look. Caroline bit her lipto hold back a giggle.

While Lizzie was partial to Freya, Josieliked Klaus the most. She didn’t know what it was about him, but the two ofthem got along incredibly well.

“Hi Mr. Klaus,” she saidshyly, shooting him a smile.

“Hello Josie,” he saidpolitely, giving her a dimpled grin. “How are you?”

“I’m fine,” she answered,reaching over and wrapping an arm around his and gave him a quick side hug.

Caroline’s brows lifted in surprise,unable to stop the small smile that spread across her face at the scene. SeeingKlaus with her daughters was one of the strangest things, but now it wasturning out to be one of her favorite visuals.

“I was coming in to ask Mommy aquestion, but I think you can help answer it too,” Josie said seriously,looking directly at Klaus.

He winked at Caroline as he turned hisattention to the twin and she rolled her eyes, cursing the way her breathhitched at his smooth motion.

“What can I do for you?”

“I wanted to ask if Hope couldspend the night with us in the dorm this weekend,” the girl began.“She likes going home, but we miss her on the weekends and we wanted tohave a sleep over.”

Klaus gave Caroline a quick look, athoughtfully devious looking smile spreading across his face. Caroline narrowedher eyes at him, knowing that calculating look all too well.

“I think that’s is a fabulous ideaJosie,” Klaus responded, leaning down to in his chair to where he andJosie were eye level. “Actually, your mother and I had a betteridea.”

“We did?” Carolineinterrupted, arching her eyebrow.

“Of course, love,” he answeredpleasantly, Josie giggling at the endearment “How would you and Lizzielike to come over for a sleepover with Hope this weekend in the Compound?”

“Klaus-”

“Your mother and I have lots todiscuss about the school on Friday night, and it might bleed into Saturdaymorning,” Klaus continued and Caroline nearly choked at the innuendo inhis invitation. “So, she’ll be there to help chaperone. Sound good?”

Josie nodded enthusiastically. “Canwe Mommy?”

“Yes, love. Can we?” Klausasked smugly, looking over at Caroline’s gob smacked face.

She pursed her lips together at Klaus’glaring at his amused expression. Josie watched hopefully, her big brown eyespleading. Suddenly, an idea struck her and she sent Klaus a smirk.

“Sounds great,” she saidbrightly. “But I have a concern.”

“Oh?” Klaus quirked a brow.

“I think our meeting may last allthe way to Sunday night,” she said casually, enjoying the way Klaus’ eyesbugged out at that. “I guess we should all pack for the weekend.”

Josie whooped loudly, quickly huggingKlaus and then her mom before rushing out and calling a thank you behind her.Klaus set his dark gaze on Caroline as she innocently tapped a few keys on hercomputer to check her email.

“Love.”

She ignored him, chewing studiously onher lip as she continued to read her latest email.

“Caroline.”

“Mmm yes?”

“Are you serious?” he askedhonestly.

She gave him a innocently confused look.“You did say you were looking forward to your needs being taken care of.I’m just letting you know that it not a one meeting process.”

Klaus’ eyes darkened even more and headvanced over the desk to where he was looming over her, his scent making hershiver in anticipation.

“I wasn’t talking about theschool,” he murmured, pushing a hair back behind her ear.

She peered at him through her lashes,biting her lip. “Neither was I.”

Klaus grumbled in approval, pressing akiss to her temple. A stroke of heat flooded her body and she had to bite backa sigh at the simple, electric inducing gesture. “How many meetings areyou thinking for meeting our…needs?”

Caroline shrugged, winking at him slyly.“I’m thinking however long it takes.”

Klaus’ answering smile sucked all thebreath out of her. “It’s a deal.”

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♡ Klaroline Infinity Week ♡

Day Three: Post-Canon.

[witchergeralt]

Klaroline Infinity Week: Day 1

→  Event Planners AU

Caroline’s birthday plans go up in smoke so Klaus, her one and only true rival in the business, bets that he can plan the best birthday bash she’s ever had. But what’s in it for him? Other than the fact that he can throw a party for the woman he fancies, if he wins, he gets a date.

[honestgrins]

A Familiar Face

Klaroline Infinity Day 7 - Ideal Endgame Scene

A year, a century, what was time to an immortal? For Caroline, forty years meant love, laughter, fear and grief. With her daughters grown, she's ready to stop playing it safe and to go looking for the adventures the world once promised.

She had forgotten how lonely it could be, the fate of a vampire. At home, the girls knew exactly who she was and what that meant - but they couldn't possibly understand the weight of outliving such a phase in her life. Humans went through a handful of these complete shifts, but Caroline was realizing she would have to do this over and over again until she met the wrong end of a pointy stick.

Having buried both Stefan and Alaric years before and signed the Bennett School over to Josie and Lizzie, Caroline decided to take a well deserved retirement trip around the world for her sixty-fifth birthday. She had left a week earlier, kissing the girls at the airport. "I love you, call me every day."

"Every week," Josie promised sternly, onlookers probably confused to see a young woman asking her mother to call every day.

Because Caroline didn't look her nearly sixty-five years; she didn't look a day over seventeen, and she never would. It was a realization that came in waves, one that hit her again as she flew over the Atlantic to South Africa. The list of postcards and souvenirs she had planned to buy was much too short for someone of her age, but everyone had died or moved on with their very human lives.

The girls, obviously, would receive the brunt of her gifts. Matt never cared for her messages, and Elena didn't even know who Caroline was anymore. Some of the school's students kept in touch, but it wasn't the same.

She was always missing the people she loved, and she wanted someone to miss her.

Shaking her head, Caroline glanced around the plane to distract herself from the morose thoughts. Brass curls caught her attention, but she turned to her book before she could let herself wonder why.

His lips were so pink.

Caroline wasn't drunk enough to get lost in such an observation; still, she couldn't help staring at the guy trying to talk her up. It was probably her fault for grabbing a drink in the hotel bar, where most people were just trying to get laid. She wasn't looking for companionship, though, merely some human interaction to mask her loneliness.

The guy was cute enough, just not to Caroline's taste. But those lips. She found herself frowning as she tried to figure out why she felt so strangely attracted to a man's mouth and nothing else.

"Anyway," he said in his Australian accent, shoving his hands into his pockets as he gauged her reaction. "Want to get out of here?"

That finally jerked Caroline back to awareness, unable to hide the mean laugh that bubbled out of her mouth. "No," she answered more politely. "I'm good here, thanks."

Grumbling, he left her alone at the bar once more.

Caroline swiped her tongue across her lips, wondering just what she wanted to get from this trip. While she would have never given the slick smooth-talker a chance, was she even looking for that kind of adventure? So focused on the school and Josie's kids, she'd hardly given consideration to the fact she had a long eternity to go. Picking up a guy in the hotel bar didn't scream 'spend the rest of your life with me,' but it didn't have to be forever.

It had been so long since she had even thought about dating. Stefan wanted her to be happy, and Lizzie had tried to get her on a dating website. Though Caroline had automatically disregarded the idea, she knew better than to shut off the possibility of meeting someone new.

Taking another shot of tequila, she only had one thing to say about that. "Not tonight," she muttered to herself.

The plan for South Africa was a conservation excursion with local scientists, and Caroline was armed with her fancy camera to take excellent photos of the animals for her grandkids. Josie was the green thumb of the family, so she also wanted to get plenty of information on the vegetation and how it was cultivated - education had become a vital part of the Forbes-Saltzman vacation experience.

Her excursion guide had an unfortunately dull voice, but Caroline was too enthralled with the scenery to care much. She snapped photos left and right the whole time; it wasn't until the guide accidentally crossed her camera's path that she paused to check the display. Whatever the good doctor had been laughing at, Caroline didn't know, but she grinned so widely that dimples cut deep into her cheeks.

For some reason, Caroline was struck by the sight.

The moment passed quickly as a dazzle of zebras galloped past their Humvee. Gasping at their powerful leaps, she brought her camera up to document the moment.

"Would you like to come to a party with us?" The older couple had been kind to her throughout the week's excursions, their cultured personalities something like a fascination for Caroline to soak up. They'd taken a shine to her genuine enthusiasm and witty observations, and she loved how much they made her laugh. This was that she had pictured on a world tour, picking up fashionable friends and making pleasant relationships with interesting people. The wife, Sita, watched her excitedly as she considered the invitation.

Rolling her eyes, Caroline smiled. "What party?"

"I have a business associate in the area," Abram explained, his hand affectionately toying with Sita's ponytail. "He's hosting a small fundraiser for his daughter's school. I assure you, Sita already wrote a check three times larger than necessary, so you wouldn't have to give a thing."

"Don't mind him, he's just angry my stock portfolio had better returns this month," Sita teased. "But really, you must come."

Caroline fidgeted under their earnest gazes. "I don't want to be a burden," she admitted, "but I organized a number of school fundraisers in my day and would love to donate."

Laughing, Sita nudged her playfully. "In your day… You're making us old folk feel even older, Caroline."

As Caroline's smile fell at the unsubtle dig at her apparent age, she knew Sita didn't mean anything by it. She had no idea that Caroline was much older than she looked. It was harmless fun.

Harmless, though she found herself brushing away a tear when Abram distracted his wife with another information packet he seemed to enjoy collecting. Friends were important, even if they would never know the real her; Caroline would just have to enjoy the time she had with them.

She hoped one day she could hope for something more lasting.

The gorgeous villa was larger than Caroline had expected, and she just stared in awe as their cab drew closer. "What kind of business is this associate in? Because they must be loaded to afford all this."

Abram chuckled. "He's a bit of a mystery, I'm afraid, though I know he has diverse interests all over the world," he explained, opening the door to let himself out and the women followed suit. "South Africa was a new venture for him, but he seems to have set himself up nicely in the last year or so."

"And he's handsome," Sita added with a suggestive arch of her eyebrows. "A catch for any single girl."

"Oh, I'm m-" Once again, Caroline felt the aching realization that she was a single girl. And despite her promise to remain open to opportunities, she wasn't prepared for one to come so soon. "I'm not really in the market right now."

"Talking real estate already, Abram?" A new and maddeningly familiar voice joined them in the driveway, and Caroline turned to find Klaus Mikaelson striding toward them. "And I see you've brought a guest."

Smirking, Klaus slid to a stop before her and reached for her hand. He brought it to his lips with that infuriating glint of triumph in his eyes. "Hello, Caroline."

Struck silent by the shock of his presence, Caroline was jostled by Sita's enthusiastic greeting. "What a small world, Klaus. How do you know our Caroline?"

With a too charming smile, Klaus held Sita and Abram's shoulders still so he could maintain intense eye contact. "Go inside and join the party, Caroline will find you if she pleases," he compelled.

As the couple obediently entered the villa, Caroline crossed her arms in irritation and very nearly stomped her foot. "What the hell, Klaus?"

"Yes, sweetheart, it's lovely to see you, too." His smirk melted into that bashful smile she hadn't seen in decades. "Are you enjoying your visit?"

Something in his tone hit Caroline's ear oddly; he seemed too prepared to see her. Lizzie was the one to suggest South Africa, and Josie organized the excursion as an early birthday present, but surely… "What," she hissed, "did you do?"

"Come in," he said, unconcerned. "I'll pour some champagne, only the best for your birthday party."

"Klaus-"

"Please." Klaus held out his arm, eyes much too innocent for the man himself. "I just...missed you. I thought it was about time to meet again."

Sighing, Caroline could actually feel her resolve crumbling. She reluctantly placed her hand in the crook of his arm, allowing him to lead in her inside. Damn, if his soft spot for birthdays wasn't adorable.

"So, did you trick my daughters into getting me here, or were they complicit in this little setup?"

Klaus just shrugged as they walked toward the refreshment bar, couples dancing and chatting in the next room. "Josie and Lizzie were none the wiser, they just wanted to give their mother a good birthday present," he promised. "Hope, however, was indeed complicit in sharing the details of said gift and your itinerary."

"I knew I shouldn't have hired a Mikaelson, even if she is the only normal one in the bunch," Caroline muttered.

Staffing a magic school required delicate inquiries, and it was her own fault that she reached out to Klaus for witchy contacts she and Alaric didn't have when they first reopened the Armory as the Bennett School. Though Hope was never a student, she joined their teaching roster as soon as she could. Caroline tried not to bond with her, really, but it was just impossible.

The only condition was that she couldn't bring her father's grudges to the school; children were not collateral damage. For twenty years, Hope had easily complied.

It seemed that Caroline's luck had run out.

Klaus popped a fancy bottle of champagne, smiling when she automatically reached for her glass. "Hope is exceptional," he corrected, "but I digress. Presumptuous as I know you're dying to call me, I didn't want you to spend the day alone."

"It's not my birthday," she burst out, incredulous that this was really happening. Her shout drew a few glances, so she sipped mulishly at her drink. "Not until Saturday."

Chuckling to himself, Klaus looked down to his toes. "I couldn't wait," he admitted.

Her challenging glare lessened as Caroline noted the familiar curls of his brass hair, the pink of his lips, and the deep dimples daring her to be angry. "You are presumptuous," she pointed out, though she also grabbed his hand and pulled him toward the dancers. "What happened to waiting, 'however long it takes?'"

They were swept up into the grand waltz playing, and Caroline felt lighter than air. She wasn't sure if it was the bubbles or the hybrid, but she didn't hate it.

Even better, the warm presence of his hand reminded her that she didn't have to feel it alone. This friend, or whatever he was, this one she could keep.

Forever.

[misssophiachase]

The King and I

I wasn't going to do anything but here you go! A post-canon, domestic, Originals, fluffy, mini drabble for Klaroline Infinity Week. Hope you guys like it! Also, the whole Bonenzo thing never happened in this universe.

Six months post however long it takes...

"Caroline!"

"Well, good morning to you too, sunshine," Kol drawled, raising his eyes from the New Orleans Advocate he was reading.

"Someone obviously woke up on the wrong side of the bed," Rebekah contributed from her seat at the dining table, croissant in hand. Klaus was all about family but not this early in the morning, especially when he all he wanted was to find his lady love.

"I'd ask whether Caroline kicked you out of bed last night but given the walls around here are so thin, I know the answer to that question," Kol smirked, knowingly.

"Yeah it's the walls. Have I threatened to dagger you today?" Klaus seethed, knowing it was a threat he had every intention of carrying out. Today was no different.

"Not yet, but it's only nine thirty."

"Nice to see nothing ever changes around here," Elijah yawned lazily as he walked into the kitchen looking decidedly less formal than usual and taking a carton of orange juice from the refrigerator. "The day Niklaus doesn't threaten you I'll be worried."

"Someone suddenly thinks he's a comedian and sans suit and tie, I'm shocked," Kol quipped. "It must be because you're suddenly getting laid after all these years. Tell me, what is the infamous Katherine Pierce like? I imagine she'd be an absolute tigress in bed, well that's what I can tell so far from these thin walls."

"Answer that question and I'll white oak stake you both," Katherine meowed, joining them in the kitchen. She looked absolutely flawless in a black satin nightgown her curled tresses sitting perfectly, even after just rolling out of bed which was another reason she and Elijah were perfect for each other. "But little Mikaelson is first."

"Excuse me? Last time I checked I'm not the youngest."

"Oh, I wasn't talking about birth order," she shot back without a beat, taking a sip of Elijah's freshly poured juice.

"Just when i think I couldn't ever like you Katherine you come out with one of those lines," Rebekah chuckled.

"Hilarious," Kol scowled. "Can't a guy read his newspaper in peace?"

"Oh, you can read?"

"That's it, I vote Katherine moves in permanently," Rebekah announced. "If you keep insulting Kol like that then you are definitely worthy of being a part of this dysfunctional family," Rebekah shared.

"Sounds like Rebekah thinks she finally has a friend," Kol muttered.

"Well, at least I can borrow clothes from her unlike you who serves no purpose whatsoever."

"Hang on, I never agreed to this clothes sharing arrangement," Katherine growled possessively. "I don't share, it's not in my make-up."

"Well, as fun as all this family bonding has been," Klaus interrupted. "I'm looking for Caroline who also happens to be the only person not present right now. You know blonde, blue eyed and about yea tall," he gestured.

"Don't get your knickers in a twist," Rebekah muttered. "Last time i saw her she was headed to the laundry."

"But we have minions to do that sort of thing."

"Try telling Caroline that, she's like Vampire Barbie on steroids," Kol offered. "Actually would you mind taking some of my clothes with you, they could really use some Forbes tender love and care, whatever fabric softener she uses is amazing."

"My girlfriend is not here to serve you of all people and I'd rather save her from your dirty jocks," Klaus demanded as he stalked from the room. This needed to stop now, it was bad enough he didn't get to spend as much time with her as he could. She was always too busy trying to make everyone else happy.

"Remind her we have that dress fitting at Alyssandra's Boutique on Royal Street for the ball this weekend," Katherine shouted after him. Klaus rolled his eyes, of course there was a ball, he could barely remember a weekend where they just spent time together without the prying eyes of New Orleans society.

"And our board meeting for the Tulane Medical Centre benefit next month," Rebekah added. Seriously, this was getting out of hand. Caroline was such a giving person, one of the many reasons he loved her but she didn't need to go to such lengths. She was his Queen after all and Queens deserved to be adored and worshipped exactly how he felt towards the love of his life. He made his way towards the laundry trying to remember why he was looking for her after all those pesky, family interruptions.

What he wasn't expecting as he barrelled inside was to see her taut backside housed in a cute pair of grey mini shorts as she watched the dryer intently, her blonde waves falling across her back. Klaus licked his lips excitedly. She may have only left his bed recently but he was ready for round nine, if his calculations were correct. He was insatiable when it came to her and it wasn't unusual for him to lose count given their shared desire.

"I've been looking everywhere for you," he murmured trying to contain his burgeoning erection but it was difficult. She turned around those eyebrows raising curiously as she inspected his obvious arousal.

"You really can never get enough, Mikaelson."

"Well, when it's you what do you expect, love."

"So, you came into the laundry just to ravage me senseless?" It hadn't been his intention, in fact Klaus had something much more domestic on his mind but seeing her clad in those mini shorts and his white henley was causing havoc with his concentration. The top was far from being fitted but Klaus could make out her erect nipples straining against the fabric and all he wanted to do was suckle them with his waiting mouth.

"Well, now that you mention it, I actually came to find out where all my Henley's had gone," he said, moving closer so that he could snake his arms around her waist. "But now I see you're the culprit."

"What can I say, I love having a piece of you hugging me at all times especially when we're apart," she sighed. "It's okay, there's a few in the wash so you shouldn't be without for too much longer."

"So, what exactly should we do in the meantime?" Before she could reply he'd lifted her up effortlessly onto the washing machine just as it began to vibrate heavily through its final spin cycle.

"As much as I'm enjoying this spontaneity, it's hardly private given we have the peanut gallery commenting on everything we do, including between the sheets."

"Of course you heard that," he mumbled, halting his assault on her neck briefly to turn on the nearby Fawcett to disguise their activities from his inquisitive, younger brother. "I'm sorry. You know I recall suggesting we dagger everyone and stow them away in the attic but you wouldn't let me," klaus complained. "Something about it being bad brotherly behaviour."

"Plus, I know just how pissed they were the first time you did it and as the only non-Original in this place, I'd rather stay alive."

"They wouldn't dare," he growled, known this much was true. "You are an Original and my Queen and they all know it. I don't expect you to do any of these menial tasks, that's why we have servants."

"But it's not the kind of person I am or ever will be, my mother taught me about being kind, compassionate and giving."

"I know, love," he grinned, pulling her closer and placing a sweet kiss on the tip of her nose. "That's why I love you, but you don't have to do this."

"But I'm your Queen, you know how much I like to make a good impression," she argued. "Plus this place could use a lot of cleaning up if you ask me."

"Such a beautiful and stubborn perfectionist," he teased. "Well, if that's what you wish I won't stop you, although doing Kol's laundry has to end right now because that is just too weird for my liking. You know I might sound incredibly selfish right now but I just wish you'd spend all your time with me, my gorgeous Queen."

"I'd gladly do that but Bonnie and Enzo are visiting next week," she explained. Klaus groaned by way of response. "You forget that this is the perfect distraction for Kol and Rebekah."

"Oh, I like what your wicked mind is envisioning," he smirked, continuing his attack on her creamy neck whilst tugging on her mini shorts to gain easier access. "How about we plan a visit to Rome afterwards? It's what I promised you after all."

[ours-is-feral-love]

Wake Up and Smell the Formaldehyde

A/N: Day one of Klaroline Infinity Week! It’s a little all over the place emotion-wise, but I hope you’ll all enjoy it!

Summary: On her first day in Biology 2, Caroline Forbes gets partnered with Klaus Mikaelson, the scariest kid to ever enter Mystic Falls High. Only it seems he isn’t so scary when their first assignment is the dissection of a fetal pig.

Word Count: 3,110

Rating: T (for brief language)

The scent of formaldehyde in the room filled Caroline’s nostrils the moment she walked into the lab. Tin slabs were laid on the desks. Scalpels and blunt tools used for scraping away soft tissue and membranes stood neatly in small cups beside balls of twine. Bags of vacuum-sealed fetal pigs hid in a bin at the back of the room.

An excited tremor raced through her.

She loved dissections. Not for any weird reason. At least, she didn’t think it was weird. Whenever her mother would be working night shifts at the Sheriff’s station and Caroline was home alone, she would stay up way past her bedtime reading all of the books she could about animals. Cute, fluff balls to spiky-teethed deep sea creatures – they were all so fascinating. Everything about them interested Caroline. She knew tidbits about nearly every animal known to mankind. Though it did, of course, make her marginally sad for the animals she dissected, it was always more thrilling to see how they worked firsthand.

Signing up for a second year of biology despite wanting to one day become editor in chief of a newspaper was a good idea. Dissection on the first day. Senior year was going to be amazing.

Caroline walked further into the room and took a seat at the front. She wanted her teacher to see just how willing she was to get her pristine, manicured hands dirty. She was the first inside, having just come off a free period. The teacher, Mr. Salvatore, wasn’t even in yet. Eyeing the clock as she set out her things – gloves (multiple pairs), lab coat, her own set of dissection tools, and glasses – Caroline counted down until the bell rung, releasing her fellow classmates from the bondage of third period.

She clasped her hands and waited.

Steadily, students trickled inside the room. She spotted Tyler Lockwood coming through the doorway. Her heart sped up. He had just broken up with Vicki Donovan right before the end of summer. He was hers for the taking. Right behind him came Mr. Salvatore ruffling his brown curls. Behind him – Klaus Mikaelson.

Caroline turner quickly away from the door. Everyone knew that if you looked too long at Klaus he would hunt you down and slit your throat. A cruel rumour started after they found the school’s janitor back in her freshman year with his larynx on display in the parking lot. The school closed for a week as the investigation took place. Caroline knew Klaus was innocent even before other kids spread their silly lies because her mother told her they already had a suspect, but teenagers loved blacklisting those they felt were beneath them. Who was Caroline to spoil their fun?

A body slid onto the stool beside her. She flicked her eyes to the right, nearly melting when she saw it was Tyler.

“So, Care, how was your summer?”

Caroline didn’t get a chance to respond. Mr. Salvatore stood in front of them against his desk, his eyes dancing between her and Tyler.

“This isn’t going to work,” he said. Caroline was confused and ready to question him further when he pointed to the back of the room. “Lockwood, partner up with Donovan. Mikaelson, up here with Miss Forbes.”

“Wait!” Caroline whined, but Tyler was already walking away towards the brother of his ex-girlfriend, and coming towards her was the leather-clad, scowling Klaus Mikaelson.

Again, Caroline downturned her eyes. She flinched when Klaus took his seat, a reflex she was not overly fond nor proud of.

Mr. Salvatore began his lecture as soon as the second bell rang. He spent the first few minutes introducing himself, even though almost all of them had him for their first biology class back in freshman year and those who hadn’t already knew who he was. Caroline just wanted to get to the dissection. Tyler or no Tyler, she was still looking forward to it.

After he went over some safety measures and gave them instructions on how to tie down the specimen, Mr. Salvatore passed out the pigs to each table. Caroline watched some of the girls’ faces shrivel with disgust. She wondered if they only took the class for Mr. Salvatore, who just so happened to be the youngest member on Mystic Falls High’s staff. Hiding a smile, Caroline very cautiously glanced at her reluctant lab partner. Was it the light, or did he have the same disgusted look as Elena Gilbert?

“Okay, class, if you would put on all of your safety gear, we can get started,” Mr. Salvatore instructed. Everyone covered their hands, eyes, and clothes. “Excellent. Now, the pigs are sealed very tightly. One of you will have to hold the bag while the other cuts across the top. Then, someone will have to take the bag to the back of the room and dump out the liquid.”

Caroline went for the bag, holding it up for Klaus to snip. Behind the goggles, she saw his dark eyes turn to slits. She swallowed the knot in her throat and waited. Klaus picked up a pair of scissors and cut away a strip of the bag. Caroline watched the pig the entire time. She stood when he was finished, going to the back and emptying the formaldehyde into a bucket. Upon her return, she found pieces of twine laid out against the dissection pan.

“Thanks,” she said, surprised. Klaus nodded, the greenish-grey of his skin making the slight orange tint in his hair stand out. Taking the pig out and laying it on its back, she made quick work of the tying. Looking around the room, Caroline noticed they were the first ones done.

Mr. Salvatore stood back at the front of the room and clapped his hands. “If you’ll open your lab books to page 5, you’ll see all of the diagrams needed for the dissection. If anybody has any questions, I’ll be happy to come around and help. If you don’t have questions, then by all means get started.”

Caroline couldn’t help the smile that spread over her face. If she ignored the presence of the scariest person to ever attend the school, she found she had no trouble concentrating on the task at hand.

Carefully taking the scissors, Caroline began cutting into the specimen’s jaw. Bones crunched beneath the weight of her hand. Beside her, Klaus’s body jerked.

“Are you okay?” she asked, startled.

He shook his head feverishly, eyes glancing all around the room. He was covering his mouth with his hand.

He was going to be sick. The colour of his skin had gone fully green. He looked like the aliens in Toy Story minus the third eye and antenna.

“Bucket!” Caroline called. “I need a bucket.”

The room went still. Mr. Salvatore was helping Elena Gilbert in the back. Looking towards Caroline, he raised his eyebrows in question.

“He’s gonna be sick!” she said loudly. “Somebody please grab a buck”—

But it was too late. Klaus leaned forward, opened his mouth, and emptied his stomach right on to the floor. The formaldehyde scent in the air disappeared, replaced with the smell of acidic bile. Caroline sat still, eyes wide. She watched Klaus panting next to her. Suddenly, he didn’t seem so terrifying.

Wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, he shot off of his stool, tossed his glasses aside, and exited the room. Caroline watched him run to the boy’s bathroom at the end of the hall.

“That’s okay,” Mr. Salvatore said, having finally comprehended the situation. He moved to the front. “Tyler, go grab the janitor. Caroline, you should probably go clean yourself off.”

“Yeah,” she agreed. She took off her goggles and gloves and exited the room. She went to the girl’s toilets right across from the boy’s.

After careful inspection, Caroline decided she was clear of sick. Nothing had gotten on her. However, that didn’t stop her from scrubbing herself down multiple times.

Caroline gripped the basin and looked at herself in the mirror. Her blond hair was thankfully tied back, meaning it had been a safe distance from the spray. Her face was clean, too. What the hell happened back there? She thought of all of her classmates, the menacing Klaus Mikaelson would be able to stand a dissection. And if he couldn’t, what was he doing signing up for a class where dissecting animals was half of the fun?

Shaking her head, Caroline couldn’t help but feel bad for him. Everyone made fun of him already. He was the butt of everybody’s cruel jokes. What would people say now that he’d thrown up during a measly foetal pig dissection. She wondered if he was okay. She hadn’t heard the door to the boy’s bathroom open yet.

Should she go check on him? The part of her mother that lived inside of her was saying yes. Not one to go  against her instincts, Caroline checked herself over one more time before abandoning the girls’ bathroom and bravely entering the boys’.

It was like entering another world. Instead of the purple and pink walls stencilled with an assortment of flowers and encouraging words, this toilet was painted a brown-y grey colour. Stains lined the walls in place of Chandler Bing quotes. The stall doors were indented with scribbles and insults. There was no floral scent to the room either.

Gross.

At the end of the room, face buried beneath a faucet, was Klaus. He switched the water off and wiped himself clean with a cloth, eyes landing on Caroline. He jumped. She did, too.

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to disturb you,” she said.

“A girl is in the boys’ bathroom. You’ve disturbed me either way.”

Caroline heard Klaus talk so little, she had forgotten he was English. His accent came out thickly. It wasn’t nearly as harsh as she had been expecting.

“Look, I wanted to apologise.”

“Whatever for?”

A good question. Caroline wasn’t sure she had an answer. “Well, you know, for the whole vomiting thing.”

Klaus’s lips lifted in a snarl. “You didn’t make me throw up. Save your apologies for somebody else.”

Stepping further into the bathroom, Caroline said, “No, really, I’m sorry.”

“Why?” he said, eyes hardening. “Because they’re gonna be talking about me now? Even more than they were before? Hardly your problem, is it.”

“So? I’m still”—

—“Stop apologising! You’re one of them!” he interrupted harshly.

“One of whom?���

“Of them! The kids that talk shit behind my back. Don’t get me wrong, I’ve never given a fuck what anyone thinks of me, but that doesn’t mean I don’t see through your bullshit. You don’t care about me. None of you do. None of you ever will. So stop pretending.”

Caroline was quiet for a moment as his words soaked through her. They were cold words. Angry. For a boy who was so adamant about never showing any hint of emotion other than revulsion, he was full of passion. Looking at him across the room, Caroline saw his blue eyes swimming.

How had she never noticed his eyes before?

No, she knew why. She had been trained from the age of fourteen by her classmates that his eyes were black and soulless. Fear of him had been instilled within her four years ago, and she never thought to doubt her friends. But he wasn’t scary. He was hurt and lonely, even if he didn’t know it.

He was beautiful.

Tentatively, Caroline stepped towards him. He eyed her curiously, still fuming, but he didn’t move away or tell her to stop. She reached him. She put her hand up and touched the sharp, clean line of his jaw. A muscle jumped beneath her fingertips. She gasped, realising that she hadn’t expected him to be so alive. He looked like a stray pit bull terrified of human contact.

“I’m sorry,” she said again, hoping against hope he could hear the sincerity in her voice. He didn’t say anything, but she swore his cheek pressed heavier into her palm. “I’m sorry, Klaus. Nobody deserves to be treated the way you’ve been treated.”

“I don’t care how I’ve been treated.”

He was lying. She could spot it a mile away. Nobody’s skin was that tough. Words hurt. They left lacerations in their wake.

"I’m sorry,” she repeated. Again and again, I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry.

Maybe he was sick of her apologies. Maybe he too felt the tension growing between them. Or maybe he had wanted to do it all of his life — kiss a girl mid-speech. Whatever the reason, Klaus Mikaelson grabbed ahold of Caroline’s waist and pulled her until their lips were hovering. His were mere centimetres above hers. She could smell the mouthwash he had gargled. It burned her throat.

He was giving her an opportunity to back down, but she wasn’t going to take it. Closing her eyes, Caroline leaned up and the minuscule gap between them diminished.

Caroline had been kissed before plenty of times. Sloppy, tongue-y kisses that left her feeling somewhat violated. She had been kissed before, but never like this.

His mouth was firm. It was like fire. There was no grappling for dominance or painful teeth clashing. It was slow and electric. Caroline’s hair stood on-end as Klaus moved his hands to her spine, pressing their bodies together. She slipped her arms around his neck, twirling her fingers in his hair, breathing into his mouth, wishing she could get closer to him. But they were only human, only capable of being so close. So, she decided she didn’t want to merely be closer, she wanted to move into him. She felt such a security being in his arms. What an odd sensation.

Why had she spent so long being afraid of him? He was gentle and kind and his mouth tasted like mint against the tip of her tongue. There was nothing to be fearful of. Caroline understood that now.

She felt the anguish inside of him spill out as they kissed. She soaked up his pain.

When they broke apart, Klaus rested his forehead against hers. His eyes were open. They were still swimming. Gorgeous oceans of warmth and desire.

“Wow,” she breathed. She hiccuped a small laugh and pulled her head back.

“What?”

“Nothing, no. I just … didn’t expect you to be such a good kisser.”

She wasn’t afraid anymore and it seemed he wasn’t either, for across his face bloomed a carefree smile that gave way to gorgeous, boyish dimples. “What were you expecting? Tonsil hockey?”

Caroline pinched her face. “Ew. No. I don’t know what I was expecting. Not that, clearly.”

What was happening? Was she flirting with Klaus Mikaelson? Was he flirting back? She was going to get whiplash with how sharp a turn this afternoon took. Just twenty minutes ago she was set on getting Tyler Lockwood.

“Listen,” Caroline said, still fiddling with the bronzed curls a the nape of Klaus’s neck. Her cheeks warmed. Suddenly, she was embarrassed. “How would you feel about maybe going out this weekend?”

“With you?”

“With me.”

Klaus looked to be contemplating her offer. “I don’t know. What if things don’t go well and our lab partnership is ruined?”

“Our lab partnership was ruined the moment you threw up on me.”

“First of all, I did not throw up on you. I threw up next to you,” he corrected. Caroline knocked their noses together. “Second of all, had I been more prepared, I would not have been sick at all. I’m okay dissecting just about anything, but back in England my mum got me a pig for my fifth birthday. He was my best friend. I couldn’t hurt Piglet like that.”

“Oh, what a creative name,” Caroline said in jest. “And he was your best friend? You realise that’s kind of”—

—“Pathetic?”

“Just a bit.”

“I’ll have you know that I am incredibly pathetic. The leather is just an attempt to throw people off.”

Caroline’s head went back and she released a breathy laugh. Once it was out of her system, she locked eyes with Klaus once more, noticing his smile had dropped.

“What?” she asked, worried something had changed in the two seconds she hadn’t been looking at him. Was it her neck? Did it gross him out?

Klaus leaned closer to her. Her breathing quickened. “This weekend,” he said, “I’m free on Saturday night.”

An unexpected giddiness swept through Caroline’s blood. Her smile stretched wide. “Good. Great. It’s a date. Sorry. I didn’t mean for that to rhyme.”

Klaus shook his head gently, inching ever nearer. Like before, his mouth was poised above hers, ready for the final descent—

—“What the hell? Get out!”

Caroline and Klaus jumped apart. A boy who looked about thirteen was pointing to the door.

“Right,” Caroline said, grabbing Klaus’s hand and dragging him towards the exit, “we were just leaving. Sorry.”

Upon leaving the bathroom, Caroline and Klaus burst out in half-crazed laughter. It had been maybe ten minutes since the incident. There was plenty of time to get back to class and finish the lab.

“I’ll deal with everything. If I think any bones will break, I’ll let you know so you can cover your ears,” Caroline said as they made their way to biology.

He whispered a thank you, low enough for only her to hear. Entering the room, she squeezed his hand and let go. Together, they took their seats, ignoring everyone’s—including Mr. Salvatore’s—intrusive stares.

“And that, kids, is how I met your father. He threw up on me.” Caroline finished her story and watched the two children in front of her carefully. They were sitting side by side on the green sofa she hated, but couldn’t get rid of because it was a gift from Klaus’s mother. “Come on, you guys wanted to know how we met. Isn’t it such a cool story?”

“You guys kissed in the boy’s bathroom after Daddy threw up on you. That isn’t very cool. It’s kind of disgusting. What if he still had throw up in his mouth?”

“Violet, why would you say that? Didn’t you hear the part where I said he’d washed his mouth out with mouthwash?”

Violet was ready to respond when the front door opened and Klaus walked in. He set down his briefcase on the table near the door, already kneeling to accept the kids into his arms. They squealed as he hugged them.

“Mommy was telling me and Tommy how you met!” Violet shrieked in his ear.

Klaus quirked an eyebrow and smiled at Caroline. She blushed, unable to stop herself. It was a reflex. “Was she now? What did she say?”

“That you threw up on her and then you kissed in the bathroom!” Tommy supplied, his s’s coming out as th’s.

Klaus looked affronted. Caroline rolled her eyes, already knowing what he was going to say. “I did not throw up on you,” he argued. “I threw up next to you.”

[barbara-gordons]

Sorry for being late to Klaroline infinity week! Unfortunately, I was unable to post due to an emergency that kept me busy and unable to even check tumblr. Sorry :(

Day One: AU/AH

Celebrity Klaroline

Caroline was reading through a script for a new project when she heard a knock on the door. There were two things wrong with that. First - it was 2 am. Who would be at her door at this time? Second- who exactly was there? Being a celebrity, you could never be too careful. And she had no idea if her fans could find out where she lived. Opening the door with her trusty baseball bat, she swung the bat the moment she opened the door.

 “Caroline! It’s me!” The voice belonged to her secret lover and Grammy award-winning musician, Klaus Mikaelson. (Also known as Hybrid. Caroline didn’t understand why he chose that name but if Klaus liked it, she liked it.)

“Klaus, what are you doing here? If they see you-” Caroline was interrupted by a kiss, which was Klaus’s favorite way of shutting her up.

 “I wanted to see you, love.” Klaus told her, in his charming English accent. 

Caroline rolled her eyes but still smiled. “Klaus, if anyone got a picture of you coming into my apartment, the press will eat it all up!”

“And what’s wrong with that? Caroline, I love you. Magazine articles aren’t going to change that.” Klaus told Caroline, with a look of determination in his eyes.

“I know, but I want to tell my family stuff about us before they find out through a gossip magazine. Ugh, I hate this.” 

“Then why don’t we tell them! Love, we’ve been together for 6 months. I think it’s about time.” 

Biting her lip, Caroline made a quick decision. It was about 10 where her family lived, and if she skyped them they would probably answer. “Let’s do it. Right now.“

Klaus widened his eyes in surprise. "I didn’t mean right now, darling.” 

“No. Right now. Let’s do it. I’m ready. Besides, my schedule can get quite busy and we won’t have another chance.”

Smiling, Klaus agreed and quickly went to fix his hair before the call. 

“Oh, Klaus?”

“Yes love?”

“The premiere for my latest movie is Thursday, could you be my date?”

“Of course." 

[klarolineinfinity]

Hey, Klaroliners! It’s finally that time. 

Klaroline Infinity Week has begun!!

We are so looking forward to seeing all the Klaroline goodies you have come up with, including; drabbles, aesthetics, graphics, gif sets, videos and playlists.  

We’re starting up today (Saturday, March 4) and continuing up until finale day! 

Here are the themes:

Saturday March 4: AU/AH

Sunday March 5: Pre-canon

Monday March 6: Post-canon

Tuesday March 7: During Canon

Wednesday March 8: Fusion

Thursday March 9: Other Supernatural

Friday March 10: Ideal Endgame Scene

Just remember to tag all your posts with #klarolineinfinity so we can share them around.  Can’t wait to see what you come up with!

- Klaroline Infinity Team

[everythingisklaroline-blog]

Is there going to be another authorization week? It would be so cool if you could post the prompts early this year I would love to participate but my writing time is limited. I know you are busy and you have a life outside of Tumblr so I do not mean to sound pushy I am just very excited. If I remember it is usually around April so I was wondering if you were planning yet. Thanks love

No current plans! Klaroline Infinity is happening to celebrate the end of TVD (and hopefully the return of Klaroline!) coming up in March and I think doing another event in April will be too much for everyone. I could *maybe* swing the time in early May before my summer classes get too intense for another round. Thoughts?

[lalainajanes]

Hi!! Is there any chance you will be doing some drabbles/updates for Klaroline infinity week?

I'm hoping so! Last week was super busy for me (group projects remain the bane of my existence!) so I don't have anything pre-written but I'm going to try to get something done early next week.

[fyeahcaptn]

♡ Klaroline Infinity Week ♡

Day Four: During Canon.

[witchergeralt]

Klaroline Infinity Week: Day 4

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