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Klaus had changed his mind. Elijah came back with his brother, ready to follow the witches' plan. They took me and Hayley to a house where they used to live when they were in New-Orleans a century ago.

The next day, Hayley and I were helping cleaning the house. We were in a bedroom where all the furniture was covered by a sheet. We were joined by Elijah.

"This place is ancient" Hayley says.

"Yes. It should serve our purposes. I's a sanctuary from our business in the quarter. Right now, you're the most important person of this family, you need a good home." Elijah tells her, taking a few steps towards me. He was standing behind me, his hands on my waist. "So, I'm curious. In all this time, has anyone asked you how you feel?"

"About having a miracle baby with a psychotic one-night stand?" she says and I chuckle.

"About being a mother" he says. I look up at her.

"I was abandoned when I was born, and my adoptive parents kicked me out, the second that I turned into a wolf" she says and I look at her with sad eyes. "So, I don't really know how I feel about being a mother because I never really had a good one."

"We will always protect you." Elijah tells her. "You have my word on that." Hayley smiles at us.

"And noble Elijah always keeps his word." Klaus says, entering the room.

"Is it done?" Elijah asks and I frown.

"Yes. I remain a welcome guess in the quarter" he says. "My own concern now is this coven of impudent witches."

"I believe them to be honorable. Besides, we don't have to fear their magic as Julie can feel it… But Marcel obviously has something that they need. They don't want him dead, there must be a reason why."

"We're going to have to find out this… secret weapon if we want to take down Marcel" Klaus says before leaving the room with Elijah, leaving me and Hayley alone.

"You know, I'm glad you're here" Hayley says. "I know I can count on you to protect me"

I sigh and shake my head. "Hey, a year ago I didn't even know I was an elemental. I can use magic but… I'm not the ultimate weapon either" I say.

"Still… It's good to have you on my side" she smiles at me.

I left the room to find Elijah. I started to hear the boys' voices so I followed them.

"…One weakness that Marcel could exploit" I hear Klaus say.

"And what is that?"

"You" Klaus says before daggering his brother. I hear Elijah scream from pain before I enter the room. I see Klaus holding Elijah as he falls on the floor. I don't hesitate and use air to send Klaus against the wall.

"Elijah" I rush towards him and remove the dagger which hadn't killed him yet. I take his head in my hands and give him a worry look. Klaus was still pinned to the wall, in pain.

"Are you okay?" I ask Elijah, worried. He breathes out of pain as his skin takes a normal shade again. He nods for only answer, obviously disappointed in his brother's action.

I take a deep breath, stand up with the dagger in my hand. "What the hell Klaus?!"

"Stop it!" he shouts.

"You're an idiot you know that?" I scream at him. "Your brother loves you, deal with it! You're gonna be a father so stop daggering every member of your family because you're too afraid of being loved!" He looks at me with so much anger. "And just so you won't try to dagger my boyfriend again…" I hold my hand with the dagger "I'm taking the magic from the dagger, so it can't work anymore" I throw the dagger at his feet and turn to face Elijah. I put my hands back on his face "You're sure your okay?" He nods, taking my hands in his. He looks up to his brother for a moment with a disappointing look before his eyes land back on me. "Boyfriend?" he says.

I frown "That's hardly the issue here!" I sigh, blushing, looking down.

He smiles before reminding me that Klaus was still unable to move.

But as soon as I release Klaus, I'm the one pinned against the wall. "You think you can tell me what to do?" Klaus yells at me, his hands on my shoulders but as soon as he said that Elijah throws him across the room.

"You do not touch her!" They started fighting and destroying the furniture of the dining room where we were.

"Stop it!" I shout.

"What's going on here?" Hayley asks, rushing into the room.

"Stop it now!" I yell, setting the curtains on fire by accident. "You're a family! Start acting like one!"

Klaus and Elijah stay quiet, just standing there looking at me.

"Alright, love" Klaus sighs, annoyed. "Please, calm down before the entire house burns down"

I take a deep breath and the fire disappears. I sigh "Klaus… The people that care about you aren't a weakness… they're your strength. Stop being an idiot and accept you could have a loving family if you just stopped being so paranoid!"

He doesn't answer and leaves the room.

"Are you okay?" Elijah asks me, putting his hands on each side of my face. I nod. "I need to control my anger" I sigh. "Sorry about the curtains." He looks sad. Disappointed by his brother's behavior. "I'm sorry" I say. He shakes his head.

"I don't know why I didn't see it coming."

"That's because you want to see the good in him. He'll stop acting like an idiot soon enough" I tell him, pulling him into a hug.

"Yeah, well, he better. He's going to be a father, soon" Hayley sighs before stepping out of the room.

Klaus spent the day with Marcel. Rebekah called to inform us that Bonnie had successfully stopped Silas and that she'll be in New-Orleans at nightfall.

It was night. Klaus had come back from his tour of the French quarter with Marcel and I was in Elijah's bedroom.

"If I knew we were coming to stay, I would've packed more…" I sigh.

"Don't worry, I told Rebekah to take your mother's chest and some other belongings from your house" he says.

I smile at him. "You think about everything, don't you?" He smiles and I pull him into a kiss.

Downstairs, Rebekah had just entered the house.

"Who the hell are you?" Hayley asks with a weapon in her hands, ready to defend herself.

"Ah, you must be the maid. My bags are in the car. Get them, will you?" Rebekah sighs.

"Hello… Not the maid…" Hayley tells her.

"Right… You're that werewolf girl my brother Klaus knocked up" she says, like it was something common. "I was expecting to see some kind of supernatural miracle baby bump. But I guess you're not showing yet… It's Hayley, isn't it?"

"You have your brother's manners" Hayley says.

"And his temper too, so watch it."

Back in the room Elijah breaks the kiss. "My sister is here" I smile, kiss his cheek and go downstairs.

"Rebekah" I pull her into a hug.

"Hey. Where's Klaus?" she asks, obviously angry.

Oh, oh… Maybe you shouldn't have told her he tried to daggered Elijah… Oops

She walks away to the other room. "Klaus, get out here!"

Klaus step in the room. "Enough with all the shouting."

"You tried to dagger Elijah again? What the bloody hell, Nik?"

"Well, if you came here to give me a lesson about family, sweet little Julie has done that already…" he sighs pointing a finger at me.

"Well, I think you could use more than just one lesson" she tells him.

"I assume the 6 dead vampires were your doing?"

I frown. She has been here for 5 minutes and she has already killed 6 people.

"They were very rude…" she nods "Trying to victimize a poor, innocent girl, just trying to find her way to the quarter… So sorry, were they friends of yours? Oh… that's right, you don't have any friends."

"I do have friends. I have Marcel. You remember him, don't you? Yes, of course, you do. He fancies himself, the king of the quarter now and he has his rules about killing vampires. It'll be fun to see what sort of punishment he comes up for you" he grins.

"I don't care about Marcel or his rules. Aren't we here to take him down?" she shrugs.

"Yes, we are, but to do that we need him to trust me. We're following the witches' plan. He won't be happy that you're here."

"I couldn't care less about Marcel's happiness" she says. "I'm going to my room now, I trust it's ready?" she walks out of the room.

The day after that, Rebekah drags me to Rousseau's even though I protested that Marcel couldn't know she was in town. We were sitting at the bar, just like the first time I came with Elijah and Rebekah was telling her life story to the bartender.

"And so with that, I moved back here to be closer to my brothers because, let's face it family is important, right Camille?"

"Cami. I have to change this name tag. Drunk guys keep hitting on me in French."

"Aren't you dating Marcel Gerard? I heard he had a crush on the hot bartender at Rousseau's" Rebekah asks the other blood and I give her a reprimanding look.

"I would hardly call it dating" she blushes. "He's wooing me… sort of. I don't know… He's very charming which probably means I should run for the hills."

"I like you Cami" Rebekah says. "Most girl have the unfortunate tendency of being whiny, little twits."

Camille laughs. "Thanks… I think…" She then looks at me. "So, you're best friend with your future sister in law?"

I blush hard and Rebekah laughs. "Well, it's a bit premature but, yes, Elijah's my brother and yes, Julie is my best friend" she smiles at me before turning back to Cami. "Hey, I'm supposed to go to this posh charity thing thrown by this philanthropist tonight. He's bit of a Gatsby, throws a mean party. Julie has refused to join me, any interest?"

Cami shrugs. "I'll think about it"

I had to stay with Hayley tonight. She couldn't leave the house and she was plain bored.

Elijah, Klaus and Rebekah had left for the charity. They had to prove to Marcel they wouldn't cause any trouble in town. I stayed with Hayley, as I promised and we were walking outside next to the pool.

"Is that… a wolf?" I ask her, seeing a wolf near the forest.

"I think so…" Hayley answers.

Suddenly I feel magic behind me and I turn around. "Sabine?"

"Sorry, I didn't mean to startle you. You shouldn't be outside" she says.

"We're fine" I tell her. She stares at me for a second before turning her attention to Hayley.

"You know, it's drawn to you. The child you're carrying is part vampire, part werewolf. You and Klaus made something special."

Hayley chuckles. "You sound like Elijah. He thinks this baby is going to make us one big happy family…"

"Yes, it seems Elijah is the only optimistic person around here" I say. "What are you doing here?" I ask the witch.

"I just wanted to make sure everything was okay?"

"Everything's fine" I tell her.

We go back inside, in the living room and sit down on the couch.

"Have you seen a doctor at all?" I ask her.

"For the baby? Didn't really have time you know, between being held captive by witches and being stuck in this house…"

"Right…"

The Original vampires came home late.

"Well, we made sure to find a distraction for Marcel, so that's a good thing done" Rebekah sighs, letting herself fall next to me.

"Little Cami will keep him busy while we look for his secret weapon" Klaus says.

They've been looking for that secret weapon for weeks. Klaus had turned a guy named Josh and compelled him to spy on Marcel for him.

Rebekah, tired of laying low, takes me to a bar where Marcel was supposed to meet Cami. There was a band there, playing music on stage. Once I entered the bar I felt something powerful. Even more powerful than Bonnie.

"Rebekah…"

"What is it?" she sighs.

"Is it possible that Marcel's secret weapon is a 16 year old girl?" I look up at her.

She frowns "What?"

I look at the crowd and point at a young girl. "She's a really, and I mean really, powerful witch"

"And she's there with Marcel…" she sighs. "Go talk to her"

"What? Why?"

"Tell her, you just arrived in town and that you're looking for a friend"

"And show my face to Marcel? No, thank you…"

She sighs. "Look, we take her, we take Marcel's ability to know when a witch uses magic"

I'm anxious. "Okay… But you're staying here, right?"

"Don't worry. Elijah would dagger me if I let anything happen to you"

I take a deep breath and walk towards the young girl.

"Hi"

She turns to look at me. "Hi…"

"Sorry… I'm new in town, I just saw you there, among all the adults and I thought… I'd take my chance with you…considering… you're a witch" I whisper.

She looks at me with big eyes, worried.

"Oh, don't… I… I have a witch friend back where I come from… you don't need to be scared of me"

"Are you a witch too?" she asks and I shake my head.

"Then, how do you know I'm a witch?"

I shrug and smile "Just because I'm not a witch doesn't mean I don't practice magic" I wink at her.

She frowns. "What are you?"

I smile, I had no intention to answer.

"Well, hello, there" Marcel says, now in front of us.

"Hello…"

"Marcel, this is…"

"Oh, uh, Julie" I say "and you are…"

"I'm Davina, this is my friend Marcel"

"Nice to meet you" I say, smiling at her.

"I've never seen you around here, Julie…"

"She just arrived in town" Davina tells him.

"Really, where are you from?" he asks me.

"A small town…" I tell him.

"That's suspiciously vague…" he says, still smiling and I shrug. "What brings you to New-Orleans?"

"The art…the music…"

He frowns. "You're planning on staying here for a while?"

"I'm here with my boyfriend" I tell him. "It's a family matter" I say.

"Julie what are you doing here?" I hear Klaus's voice and I frown.

What is he doing?

"You know her?" Marcel asks him, surprised.

"Yes. My brother is particularly fond of her" he says.

"Elijah? Elijah's your boyfriend?" Marcel asks me.

"What are you doing here on your own?" Klaus asks.

"Who said I was on my own?" I say, looking at Klaus. "It was nice meeting you, Davina" I wave at her as I walk away towards Rebekah.

Once we're outside the bar I ask my friend. "Why the hell did he do that for?"

"What were you thinking?" I hear Klaus's voice behind me.

"Weren't we supposed to find Marcel's secret weapon?" I ask the hybrid. "Well, I find it. You're welcome"

"What are you talking about?" Klaus asks.

"Davina is a witch, more powerful than Bonnie. And she's with Marcel, obviously…"

Klaus sighs. "Go home, before Elijah realizes Marcel knows of your existence now…" he says before stepping inside the bar once again.

"You're welcome!" I repeat.

"Let's go" Rebekah sighs.

We were back at the house and Elijah wasn't happy.

"How could you put her in this position?" he asks his sister.

"Well, I couldn't possibly go myself, could I" she says in her defense.

"Now, Marcel knows I care for her, he will be coming after her!" he shouts at his sister.

I sigh. "Elijah, I wanted to go" I tell him. "I want to help! I'm bored"

"It's too dangerous" he says, taking my face in his hands, looking me deep in the eyes. "I can't risk you getting hurt"

I put my hands over his. "I'll be fine" I promise him. "Besides, Marcel's using Davina and she's way too powerful than she should be. We need to help her" I tell him.

He closes his eyes and takes a deep breath. "Would you be able to find where Marcel hides her?" he asks.

"Why? We could just go back to the bar and take her now?" Rebekah says.

Elijah turns towards his sister "We need to make her trust us. Choose us over Marcel, or she won't help us" he says.

"I guess I could feel her magic if I'm close enough considering how powerful she is…"

"I'm calling Sophie Deveraux. Maybe Davina is the reason the witches didn't want us to kill Marcel, right away…" Rebekah sighs.

Sophie Deveraux was sitting in the living room in the hour. Klaus had joined you.

"Marcel has Davina" Elijah says to the witch. "Any idea where?"

"No. If we knew that… We wouldn't have needed you" she says.

"Davina is helping him… why?" I ask.

She sighs. "It's a long story…"

"Do tell" Klaus says.

She sighs. "I wasn't always an advocate for the witches. My sister was devoted like our parents, and our upbringing was very strict, which drove me nuts. The minute I turned 21, I left the quarter to travel and play, but I wanted to be a chef. So I came back to Rousseau's. That was 8 months ago. My sister informed me that the elders had called a vote and they were moving forward with the harvest."

"What the bloody hell is the harvest?" Rebekah asks.

"It's a ritual our coven does every three centuries, so that the bond to our ancestral magic is restored. We appease our ancestors, they keep our ancestral power flowing."

"And why haven't I heard of this?" Klaus asks.

"Because the harvest always seemed like a myth, a story passed down through generations, like Noah's ark, the Buddha walking on water… The kind some people take literally and some people don't."

"I take it you don't?" I ask her.

"No. They had the girls of our community preparing for months. 4 would be chosen for the harvest. They said that it was an honor, that they were special. I thought it was a myth…"

"Was it?" Rebekah asks.

She sighs. "I went to priest Kieran to try and stop them. But we couldn't change their mind."

"So what happened, exactly?" I ask.

"I was too late. I tried to stop it. They told the girls they were going to put them to sleep and that later, at the reaping, they would be resurrected."

"But that wasn't true?"

"No. The girls had to die. They cut their throats. Everyone knew that was going to happen except for the four girls. Only Davina survived."

"How?" Elijah asks.

"Marcel and his vampires intervened. That's when he took Davina."

"He saved her life" I say and she nods.

"She's been with him ever since"

I sigh. "You said you thought it was a myth?"

"Yes. Every girl who died, gave her power to the next. Davina has the power of the three girls that were sacrificed that night."

"So, the harvest was actually working…"

"Yes. But I'm still not convinced that, if the harvest is complete, they will be resurrected…"

"That's why she's so powerful…" I say.

Sophie nods. "Davina won't help you. She won't help us, the witches want to kill her to complete the harvest."

"She'll help us if we help her" you say. "She needs a friend. Someone she can trust. She needs to learn how to control her magic"

"We can do that. Our mother left us a lot of books she can learn from…" Elijah says.

I sigh. "All we need to do, now, is find her"

"I will take care of that" Klaus says. "Marcel trust me. I just have to make him tell me where he hides her"

"You think it's going to be that easy?" I ask the hybrid.

"I didn't say that, love" he says before leaving the house.

"Well, I'm not staying in this house any longer. I'll be back late" Rebekah says, following her brother's footstep.

"Please, be discreet, sister. Do not make a mess" Elijah begs his sister.

"I'll do my best" she sighs before disappearing.

"I will bring Sophie back to Rousseau's" Elijah says before kissing the top of my head. "I'll be back soon"

Hayley and I stayed in the house, reading some old diaries of the Original vampires from their time here 300 years ago, until someone came knocking hard on the front door.

"It's probably Josh, looking for Klaus" Hayley sighs.

"Alright, alright, Josh" Hayley sighs, rushing to the front door. But it wasn't Josh at the door. I step in the hall and see:

"Marcel" I breathe out.

"Well, hello again"

Wasn't he supposed to be with Klaus?

"I don't think we've met" Marcel says, looking at Hayley. "May I come in?" he smiles.

"No" I tell him.

He laughs. "I see" he says, stepping in anyway. "But, it seems that nobody alive owns this property, so…" Hayley steps back. "Could you tell Klaus, I stopped by?"

Hayley nods.

"Thank you" he smiles and then leaves.

"How did he find us here?" Hayley asks, worried.

"I have no idea" I shake my head. "I'm calling Elijah"

I step in the living room, ready to dial Elijah's number but I hear the front door bang against the walls. "What the…?" I hear Hayley scream and someone, who was far too fast for me to see, pushes me and I fall before banging my head hard on the coffee table, knocking me out.