My name is Davina Claire and I'm 17. I have an adoptive father, Marcel who now resides in Mystic Falls. The town that once know to be a home for supernatural beings but then, for a period of time, all supernatural beings were being banished from the town. Now I've heard, whatever spell that the traveller Marcus had cast on the town was being lifted by the powerful witch, Bonnie Bennet. Marcel had offered me to stay with him knowing that New Orleans is no longer a safe place for me or us. Not after my own coven is trying to kill me.

Realising that the Mikaelson family had a house there, its not much of a surprise for me if I'll be living there too. For the same reasons as always. They need someone to do the cloaking spell to cloak them from their evil mother Esther. Also, a locator spell to track down god knows who that pissed them off this. Marcel parked the car in front of an enormous mansion that seemed to good to be true so I'd already know that it belongs to the Mikaelson.

When I stepped out of the car, I was greeted by the Mikaelson sister, Rebekah. Out of all the Mikaelson siblings, she's the only one that I'd like. She's been protective of me since day one, treating me like one of her own siblings which really makes me happy. I ran towards her and gave her a tight hug. "I thought you left!" I said. "Well, now that my mother is trying to kill me there's not much places for me to go to isn't there?" She replied making me smile. I'm kind of relieve she's sticking around for awhile. At least with her around, I know that Klaus won't be able to push me around like he used to back in New Orleans.

The moment I stepped inside of the mansion, I was greeted by Elijah. Well, okay he's a little better than Klaus and I'm quite comfortable being around him so I shot him a slight smile. I took my the bags from Marcel and followed Rebekah leading me up to my room on the second level. Walking down the hallway, I walked past a room whose door was slight opened. In curiousity, I took a peek inside when a voice in british accent startled me. "Hello darling" I immediately turn around to find a guy in his middle 20s. He has chestnut coloured hair with hazel brown eyes and I would say, extremely tall. I had to tilt my head up to meet his gaze.

Just as I was about to say something, Rebekah interrupted. "Ignore him Davina. He's a bit of an asshole." She said before walking forward and turning to her left, entering a room which I assumed was mine. I catch up with her and entered the room. To my surprised, it was much better than I expected. It was well furnished with antiques and my bed was a four-poster bed with curtains covering at the side. "Thanks Rebekah." I pulled her in for another hug. "Make yourself comfortable! Call me if you need anything else." With that, she left the room for me to unpack my stuff. While I was unpacking, I felt a presence from behind staring right at me. "Are you just going to stand there like a creeper or are you gonna say something?" I said, not even looking back to see who it was.

"I've never seen you around here before." The creeper finally said it. Wait, I recognised that voice. Must be that british dude who startled me earlier on. I turned around and walked over to the drawer and placed my folded clothes inside. "That's because I'm not from around here. I'm from New Orleans." I said. "So what brings you here to Mystic Falls?" He asked as he randomly entered my room and sat on an armchair with his legs crossed. "Well, let's just say my coven is trying to kill me. I had to leave New Orleans. Its not a safe place for me anymore." I explained as he nodded his head pretending to understand. "So you're a witch?"

"Not as strong as I was. Now that I left New Orleans, I'm like a newbie witch who just tapped into her powers."

"I can help you—."

Our conversation was interrupted when Klaus entered the room. "Do I need to dagger you and put you in the box again so that you'll leave little Davina?" He asked as he leaned against the door frame. "Come on Nik, I'm just being nice."

"The thing that I've learned about you Kol is that when you're being nice it is never out of the goodness of your heart. So I suggest you leave this room now and let the poor Davina to rest."

Reluctantly, he got up from the armchair. He turned and gave me a quick wink before he whoosh in his vampire speed and left the room. "Sorry about my brother, he can be a bit of an asshole." He gave me a smile before leaving the room in his vampire speed too. Great, so now I'm dealing with two unbearable asshole Mikaelson brothers. This is just great. Just when I thought that there cannot be anymore Mikaelsons who is a pain in the ass like Klaus, I just had to meet this Kol. I groaned before throwing myself on the bed and buried my face on the soft pillow.