It was around lunch time and, even if they didn't need to eat, they knew Davina and Hermione had to eat something. Rebekah and Elijah went to get the food, Kol and Davina went went to explore the house, Hermione stayed in her bedroom with Klaus and Hayley.

"You seem calm for someone who has just found out they were adopted, was almost killed by witches, that your real family are the Original vampires and that you are the first Tribrid ever created." Klaus said amusedly.

"There really isn't alot that can surprise me anymore." Hermione laughed slightly. "A bit of a shock but it makes sense. Though, there is one thing that is bothering me. The voices in my head, is that normal? They tell me when I'm in danger and what I have to do sometimes. They told me to take off my bracelet when I was in the Ministry and they said someone was going to die and then last night... they told me to take the bracelet off again when the woman, Katherine, wouldn't let go of me."

Hayley was the one to answer, "Those would be the ancestors. Davina is the same, but she has had issues with witches since she was 15, so. They guide you and when you need more power they can help. When the witches in New Orleans wanted to sacrifice you, they took you to a cemetary. Monique and this other girl became more powerful and they were at their most powerful place and time. The witches that died are concecrated there and so they give power to their coven. The power comes from the earth and sacrifices that are made in their sacred spot gives them more power."

"Ancestral witches. I read about them at school, they're more powerful than wand weilders, like us, they have a lot more spells than we do. And they don't have a ministry to stop them from doing anything."

"You do realise that you are more powerful than them. They had premonitions about you before you were born, they were up to interpretation. They interpreted the vision of you being the destruction of witches and vampires. I became very fond of you when I found out that you could be the downfall of witches, as they were enemies of our family. You changed nature. Everyone thought it was impossible to be part vampire and part wolf, or part vampire and part witch. Never before has there been one that is all three, you are the first and only one of your kind and that scared everyone but the wolves." Klaus bragged.

"Is that why I can do spells quicker than everyone else? Because I'm an ancestral witch as well a wand wielder and the granddaughter of the Original witch?"

"I'd assume so." He answered.

"Wow, that is... I don't know, I want to say exciting and amazing but it is slightly overwhelming. I thought Harry and Dumbledore were the most powerful people I know but..." Hermione had a look of amazement on her face which made the parents smile.

Klaus looked at his daughter, she looked more like him with the hair colour. Her eyes still showed a hint of the devil, him also. Her smile was her own though, not like his or Hayley's, but unique to only her. No doubt she would have the temper from both him and her mother. She had the making of a true Mikaelson by her loyalty to her friends.

He was sad by the fact that he missed her grow up, but he was also overjoyed that she was back with him.

When she had been taken from her home, he was beyond angry. He wanted to tear people apart, limb by limb. Never before had he felt so much anger, not even at his mother and father for taking away his werwolf side and making him weak. Not even at Rebekah when he found out that she was the reason that Michael found them in New Orleans. The only things that got close to him getting this angry was when Michael tried to kill Hayley thanks to a witch, or when the witches took Hermione and tried to sacrifice her after they killed Hayley.

At least the people behind this are now dead, and they can be together again. A family.

He knew that he had to bring up the living arrangements, at first he decided to bring her back to New Orleans, but now, hearing her story, he knew that she didn't want to leave as she liked her school and her friends could die without her. And the fact that she was in the middle of a war and leaving could make things alot worse for her. 'We'll discuss it later.' He thought to himself.

Davina and Kol were in the attic of the house, looking through all the boxes that were stacked hazardously on top of one another. "How does someone keep this much crap?" Kol wondered in disgust as he picked up another box filled with womans clothes.

"If this were my house, I would have thrown most of this away. Paperwork would be on a computer or in files, photos would be in an album or in frames that go on a shelf or a wall, clothes would either be burned or sent off to charity if they had no more value to me." Davina listed off. "And my magical stuff would be in the basement or the shed."

"Why the shed?" Kol asked in confusion.

"My shed would have a trap door leading to a little basement area and I can make sure that no one could find that door, unless I allow them to." She informed him.

"Clever little witch." He praised.

"Ah ah ah, the little witch is with her parents. I'm the older witch now and the cleverest in ancestral magic for the moment. Your niece is the brightest witch of the age with wand wielders." As she spoke, she pulled out several Hogwarts letters from her box and shoved them into Kol's chest. "Her grades are the best in the school apparently, according to teachers, she is much smarter than them and could even rival Rowena Ravenclaw, the founder of the house of the smart."

Kol raised an eyebrow before looking at each of the letters. "She has recieved a few detentions, not surprising. Outstanding for nearly every subject, but she has already explained the potion professor and the Defence teachers. I can see the Elijah in her. Look like she has traits from every member of the family. The brains, Elijah. The looks, her parents. Her instincts, Rebekah. Her troublemaking is definitely from me." Kol finished smugly. Davina rolled her eyes and when Kol saw this, he grabbed her waist and pulled her close to him. "Come on gorgeous, you know you love my smug smile." He kissed her on the lips and she sighed, relaxing into his arms.

"You know, I can't wait to mentor that niece of yours. We can have a lot of fun with the spells and I know who we can test them on." Davina joked.

"Harsh witch you are, Davina Claire." He whispered into her ear, making her shiver.

"ALRIGHT EVERYONE, WE ARE EATING IN THE THE LIVING ROOM!" Rebekahs voice sounded from the ground floor.

"Food!" Davina ran from the attic, leaving a chuckling Kol behind her.