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EPILOGUE

Glaciour Hotel

11 A.M

Damon put in the last bag in the trunk of the car and slammed it shut. He saw Magnus walking towards him. The outfit of the day was black pants and a red shirt which has some kind of design on it. The locket was there, he had learnt that Alec had given it to him, and as usual his fingers were filled with rings. He looked as magnificent as ever.

"I don't think I'll ever get over you wearing makeup." Damon commented as he leaned against the car.

"Admit it, it looks good." Magnus said smirking

"Meh. It has its charms."

"You could do with some glitter. I am sure you will look very nice."

Damon mock shuddered. "God no. I would rather stake myself."

Magnus laughed. This was the second time that Magnus had ventured out of the hotel where they were staying. He had been tremendously weak after destroying the stone. It had taken the last vestiges of his magic to cast a protection spell over him to survive the destruction. He had been slowly recuperating under the watchful eye of Alec who hadn't left his bedside even for a moment.

"I am sorry you couldn't get the stone." Magnus said.

Damon shook his head, "It was one of the ways to kill another big bad evil. I am sure we will find some other way. I am very talented."

"Oh I am sure you are. Your brother for one is very smart. He is soaking up all the information he can get about us from Alec."

"Stefan's always been like that."

"You should wait some more. You don't have to leave right away."

"Oh no. If I have to see you and Alec kiss one more time, I am going to be eternally sick."

Magnus smiled, "You are just jealous."

"Nope. I have my own girl waiting for me back home."

"The one your brother loves." Magnus stated.

Damon raised his brows in question.

"I am an 800 year old romantic warlock. I know these things. She may be your girl or your brother's. But don't ever let it come in between you. You are strongest when you are together."

"I know that." Damon said steadily. "Now if the love advice of the century is over I have to go and tear my brother away from your boyfriend. Knowing Stefan, he must have gotten journals written over by now and he will bore me to death during the ride home."

"I could portal you and everything directly to your home." Magnus offered.

"No thanks. One time was enough for a lifetime. Besides, I don't think Alec will approve of you using your magic thingy yet. I don't want to be murdered by him."

"Touché. You have my number. I would say call me if you need me but I think one near death adventure is enough."

"Yes. Absolutely. If I ever want glitter tips for my girl, I'll call you."

Magnus smiled, "Sure. Goodbye Damon Salvatore. Until next time."

THE END