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Forever After Goodbye (I)

~Summary: The reader has taken some off to mend her heart and move on. What she didn’t plan was falling in love and finding her happily ever after with the powerful hybrid, Klaus Mikaelson.

~A/N: Hi Lovelies! I am so happy with the response I have gotten on the The Last Goodbye. Now I’m aware some of y’all were rooting for the reader to end up with Elijah but deep down *I’m a Klaus girl* and when it came to choosing one, I really couldn’t. Therefore my beautiful and talented co-writer ( @justlostinautumn ) and I decided to do two alternate endings. Here is the one where the reader ends up with Klaus and hopefully we’ll have the Elijah part up soon :) xoxo

~Characters and Pairings: Klaus Mikaelson x Reader, Damon Salvatore x Reader(Platonic), The Mystic Gang and The Mikaelsons.  

~Warning: Swearing.

Part One: The Last Goodbye

Y/N POV:

‘What have I done?’ It wasn’t till now that I realised what I had done. I hadn’t just left the only place I ever called home, but I also left my sister on the day of her wedding, I left my brother, my friends… I left without a word.

“Fuck!” I sigh as I lean my head back in my seat looking at the roof of my car, they must be freaking out. But, I couldn’t just sit through the ceremony, not after what I had to say to Damon. I don’t know what was worse, the blank look he gave me or the fact that he said nothing… he just gave me that empty look I had seen him give so many. I looked out the window and saw New Orleans around me, I’d turned my phone off as soon as I got out of mystic falls knowing that it would constantly be ringing. It had taken a day to get here only stopping to get petrol… the wedding was long over but the thing was she didn’t want to hear about how Elena feels and how I let her down. For once I want someone to ask me how I’m feeling… how I’m doing. A heavy sigh passes my lips as I pull out my phone turning it back on. Notifications started to pop up, dozens of missed calls, texts and voicemails. Calls from Jeremy, Elena, Caroline and Bonnie; but the thing that caught my attention was the text message from Damon.

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Sirius looking at Harry at some point when he’s eighteen and realizing for the first time how painfully young Regulus was when he died–and how brave he was for what he did at that age. 

“To have someone understand your mind is a different kind of intimacy.”

— Unknown

📷 from deckartcain

I’ll take care of her; James Potter x baby reader

*Author’s note*

So this fic has been on my Wattpad for years so I figured it was about time that I posted it right up on my tumblr.  Now this request takes place during the Maruaders era so I apologize in advance if this story is either inaccurate or sucks.  Not really any warnings for this except parental death and insane amts. of FLUFF!!!

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It was celebration time for the fellow graduates and the Marauders were no different. For soon in one year time they would be in that exact moment, but for now they were hanging out with some of their friends from the Quidditch team who were fixing to graduate from Hogwarts and give them a Marauder farewell.

The entire Gryffindor quidditch team met at Hogsmeade and pretty much partied it up like there was no tomorrow. Sirius and James decided to have a Fire whiskey drinking contest to see who was the best and of course when those to get together in contests, there was pretty much no stopping them. Remus and Peter were ready with the waste bins for whomever caved first as the two main leaders of the Marauders drank shot after shot until finally Sirius came out on top.

Well past midnight, the Marauders were now steadily (well Sirius and James were more staggering like new born deer while Remus and Peter tried to keep them upright) and as they walked through the empty pathway of Diagon Alley it was then they all heard a faint sound.

“Wait—you—you guys hear that?” slurred James.

“Hear what?” asked Peter as he tried to sit James up right. It was then they all heard the sound again.

“There it is again”.

“Yeah I heard it too” stated Remus. James then staggered away and tried his best to sober up and follow the sounds of the faint crying with his friends trailing behind them.

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