Prompt- Swing Low Sweet Chariot
They fought, more than they should be. Ever since Elijah came to this small dreary town and found the doppelganger he had changed, it Reminded Harry that he was still in love with Tatia and Katerina who now went by Katherine.
Harry had tried to make Elijah see that Elena was using him, using the Salvatores, using both Klaus and Elijah. But none of them would have it, they had lived longer and as such had more experience or so they claimed.
But Harry could see every time Elena looked at him she would smile that small smug smile, her eyes were practically gleaming with wickedness, he could see behind that fake smile and big doe eyes what she really was.
It wasn't until she had staked him through the heart that they realised he had been right all along, but it had been too late. Elijah felt tears gather in his eyes as he heard Harry whisper to him on the breeze
"Swing low, Sweet Chariot coming forth to carry me home."
Elijah felt a tear fall down his cheek it had been their wedding song.