Zelda and Hilda stood between two black gravestones each baring golden ink, scripting the same first name but different surname. The two Spellmans looked over the mournful frowns, belonging to their family, friends and coven.

The Mikaelson siblings, Ambrose, Dorian, Nicholas, Harvey, Roz, Theo and Robin stood in the front row. Kol kept a comforting arm around the Blackwood's waist as Rebekah held Ambrose's hand.

Although, the Morningstars and Alvaro, who unlike the rest of his siblings stood lingering on the outskirts, away from the crowd but within sight and hearing range.

It had only been a day after two weeks since Halloween, when it all happened. The final eldritch terror; The Void came, heaven went down and Sabrina, inhabiting her dead sister's body (who had been killed by the Void on her way back from the parallel earth.)

Fled from her family and friends, worried that she might send them away with the Void's power, and ended up accepting Faustus Blackwood's help reluctantly. And two weeks later died, after rescuing her loved ones from out of the Void.

"We are gathered here today," Zelda announced sorrowful, a red rose in her gloved hand "to honour the passing of, Sabrina Edwina Diana Spellman and Morningstar. Though the two girls were separate for a time, anyone who knows our Sabrina, knows they've always been one in the same. Cheerleader by day, queen of Hell by night."

Lillith who's arms were crossed looked down gloomily, before daring to grasp Lucifer's hand in an effort of comfort for them both, he glanced at her before giving it a light squeeze in a notion of thanks. Morgana closed her eyes, tears threatening to fall, Alvaro side hugged her, his own eyes slightly glassy. For the white haired Morningstar had grown on him slightly, in their brief encounters.

Ambrose kept a shakey sob in his throat as Rebekah released his hand and rubbed his back lightly. Kol looked down at ground while Prudence kept her eyes on the gravestones. Klaus, who was there supporting his brother and sister watched with a sad glint in his eye.

"Though there is no death for witches. May the Maiden, mother and crone," she continued as she and Hilda moved to place the rose in their hands on each of the graves "guardians of the crossroads. Guide both Sabrinas-" she sobbed "-into the afterlife. For they are both daughters of Hecate. For they are both our daughters."

"She looks beautiful, doesn't she, Hildy?" Zelda questioned her sister, as they stood staring at the gold statue of their niece.

"Yeah. She does." Hilda agreed in the same quiet manner "Zelds, I uh...was thinking..." the redhead turned her head to her as she tried to find the words "that Dr. Cee and I, will probably just move back into the mortuary...'cause we Spellmans, we should stick together, I think."

"Alright." Zelda said "Good. If you think so." She arched an eyebrow slightly, her eyes watery "Why?" She cried, briefly placing her hands over face "Why did you not preserve her, Dark Mother."

"I don't know." Hilda said.

"It's not right, Hilda. It's just not right that she's gone."

"No." Hilda agreed as her sister shakily cried "Right. Let's go. Come on." She said before they left the room.

Beneath the Academy, in the dungeon Faustus Blackwood sat in the dirt, arms in chains and blind fold around his eyes. The door opened with a creak.

"Who's there?" He questioned as Prudence stepped inside whilst Kol kept to the door.

"It's me, Father," she drew out deeply, holding her hands behind her back "here to make sure that you never cause trouble for me, the coven or my friends ever again."

"I'm blind and chained, Daughter." He swung his arms in a shrug like motion "What trouble could I cause?" He questioned in disbelief.

"Oh, you'd find a way." She stepped further in before revealing the chainsaw from behind her back "But not if your scattered to the four corners of the earth."

Blackwood jumped when chainsaw roared with anger, revving as she stepped further while Kol observed from the doorway.

"No! No!" He cried as she lifted the chainsaw upwards to the left, swinging it downward as she sprang down with sending blood flying in the air like a water fountain.

In that moment Kol knew, that he had truly fellen for the tanned skinned witch, and he couldn't wait to show the world to her.

Two months later.

Alvaro walked through the living room holding a duffle bag in one hand, he went past Klaus only to step back and peered over his shoulder. He furrowed his brows, eyelids narrowed around chocolate orbs as they examined the painting.

"What's that?"

"A snowflake." Klaus answered, not moving his eyes from his painting as he brushed the paint upwards "Where are you going? Lucifer's dinner party and the Spellman's get together for the Solstice is tomorrow."

"The Bennett witch and the doppelganger requested that my girlfriend goes to their lake house to help attempt to get Jeremy's hunter instincts to realise that he doesn't ideally want to kill his vampire sister. Plus Morgana lost her only sister, she should at least try to rekindle her relationship with her adoptive brother." He gave Klaus a pointed look "Anyway I know that's a snowflake," he threw a nod at it "what brought it about, like?"

Klaus went to answer but was cut off by the oncoming vampire, strolling into the second half of the living room, hands in pockets "Looks like a giant snowflake."

Alvaro rolled his eyes as his brother remained looking at his painting, drawing another stroke "I prefer to think it as an expression of post modernism." He placed the brush down, admiring his word as his brother arched an eyebrow at it with a frown "It's my donation to the Winter Wonderland Charity event."

He turned as one of his hybrids came in "You said it was urgent?"

"Yes." He briefly turned his head to the painting "Take this to the Mystic Grill immediately." He smirked brightly at the hybrid as he glanced from the painting to the Original.

"You want me to be a delivery guy?"

"What I want is for you to do whatever I say without the attitude." He walked up to him, raised his brows at him expectingly as the sentence fell from his lips.

The hybrid looked at him before walking towards the painting, under the threes watching eyes, Klaus held his arm up, pointing a finger in the air "And be careful with that. It's still wet."

"Abraham Lincoln freed the slaves, you know." Stefan said with a look of disbelief.

"Well, I'm off." Klaus spun around to his brother "Good luck with your whatever."

The blonde chuckled before smirking "And have fun rolling around in the sheets with Morgana, although I assume it won't just be in the sheets?"

Alvaro simply lightly glared at him as he passed him, walking towards the step ignoring Stefan as went to the door, and his brother's comeback at the Salvatore was the last thing he heard.

"What is the point of hybrids being sired to me...if I can't maximize on the benefits of free labour?"

Alvaro's bentley halted behind Damon's Camaro, the brunette sighed before looking at the Morningstar beside him "What's to stop him from killing me, in my sleep? I haven't got the desire to be lumbered with the hunter's curse."

"Look, I'll got something up my sleeve for that occurrence." She reasured as he looked at her curiously. Something about her had been off lately, like she was up to something, something that had to do with him.

After a further minute Damon drove on into the clearing, allowing Alvaro to turn from behind his tail and spin the bentley around, parking arse end to the house before the two smoothly got out.

"Ahw," he whined, brows furrowed "he's gonna have to invite me in."

Morgana raised her eyebrows at him, opening the boot "Who's to say that?" She went to grab her backbag only for him to swat her hand away, making her glare at him as he grabbed both of their bags.

"He owns the house doesn't he?" He questioned as she closed the door "Unless you've-Oh." His mouth stilled in an 'O' shape as it dawned on him.

She smirked, both she and Jeremy had agreed months before the Originals fiasco, that they'd both own half of the lake house "Would like to come in, pretty boy?"

"Oh." His brows remained furrowed, mouth moving from the 'O' shape "It would be a pleasure, my queen." He grinned.

She smiled as they chuckled to each other walking towards the door, poking slight fun to the other.

"I thought only she was coming." Bonnie stated, eyeing the Mikaelson thrown off, she well aware Morgana was close with the Originals.

"We're a package deal, if you won't have him then you won't have me." The ravenette stated honestly, making the said vampire's heart warm as a small smile broke on to his face, which didn't go unnoticed.

"Well, if we're not wanted." Alvaro jabbed his head downward to his right "There's a wonderful place down below waiting for us." He went to turn around only for Bonnie to speak again.

"No, it's fine." His shoulders slumped before he turned back round earning a chuckle from Morgana as the Bennett looked at Jeremy "Right, Jer?"

"Yeah, if it's a package deal. We'll have to put up with him."

Alvaro narrowed his eyes at the Gilbert man "Once your subconscious is clear, we'll see if I like you."

"Same here." He smiled sarcastically.

"Uh, hello," Damon called out from behind Elena "waiting to be let in here, people."

"We'll leave you to it." Morgana said "Give us a shout if we're needed."

"Or don't." The brunette suggested only for the ravenette roll her eyes as he cried out feeling a sharp pain in his back "Ow! Love, really?"

"Really." She went to hit him, only for the man to move out of the way, and jog towards the stairs with her not far behind. Elena smiled as Jeremy chuckled at the couple's antics.

Alvaro's eyes scanned the room, as he placed their bags on the floor, against the wall. His attention went to Morgana as she threw open the floor length curtains. He joined her by the window, which stretched all the way to the floor. They had a beautiful view of the lake, and woods further on.

"Did you mean it?" He asked curiously "We're a package deal?"

"Yep." She nodded not tearing her eyes away from the view, looking over the water, he turned his head, gazing down at her "How long are you gonna stay with me?"

She looked at him "Always. Anyway," she glanced back outside "Hell needs both of her rulers, along with others." She whispered the last part, he furrowed his brows not noticing her hand briefly grace her stomach.

"Ah, well. You won't be able to get away from us anyhow." He admitted looking around outside, she narrowed her eyes before turning her head "How so?"

He smiled, looking at her "Always and forever, isn't something you weasel your way out of, once your in it. And you, Ambrose, Prudence. You won't be escaping it, because Kol won't let Prudence, Rebekah won't let Ambrose as I won't let you sneak your way out of it. Our vow now includes you. As far as I'm concerned."

She gazed at him, wondering wether he'd still stand by that decision after she will the courage to reveal what she'd found out, or would he change his mind then moreover up and leave on her.

"Every holiday, we came here." Elena explained quietly, sitting in the chair opposite Jeremy as Morgana stood next to Bonnie, whilst Damon and Alvaro had disappeared off to gather wood "This place was family. And when mom and dad died, Jenna made us come here, and we thought it was an awful idea. But it was like they were here with us." She smiled.

"Grayson and Miranda would wish for you two to stick together, Jer." Morgana stated making the boy look at her "To fight for each other, no matter what."

"Jeremy," Shane began from behind the Gilbert man, Elena gazed at her little brother with uncertainty, but also hope "how do you feel about Elena right now?"

"She ruined our lives." Elena's face dropped while Morgana arched an eyebrow "She's not even my real sister. She's just the reason why everyone I've ever loved has died."

"And Morgana?" Elena asked, quietly "How do you feel about her?"

"She's turned her back on us, me and aided thoses who want me dead." He stated simply "And yet, she's more of a sister, then you. Your nothing but a blood sucking tick. You mean nothing to me, I will kill you, even if that means I die mystic-"

Shane knocked loudly on the table, he was sat on bringing the Gilbert out of the hypnosis. Jeremy looked at them all hopeful "Did it work?"

After some trouble, Jeremy was able to push through his hunter instincts, so he, Elena, Morgana and Bonnie were rooting through a box of Christmas stuff, that Elena had pulled out of the wardrobe.

"Hey, check this out." Jeremy chuckled, holding a artificial piece of mistletoe from the cardboard box.

"Jenna used that to make out with Logan Fell." Elena recalled with amusement, taking the mistletoe from her brother before catching Damon's eye.

"Yeah, later now as Scum Fell." Morgana chuckled.

"So," Jeremy spoke up after Elena went to speak with Damon "you and Alvaro huh?"

She glanced at him before turning her attention back towards the box "What about us, Jer?"

"You are dating then," he nodded, looking at her closely "it seemed pretty... permanent and serious. Not like the other few you've knocked about with."

"I'm just, gonna start on dinner." Bonnie declared silently, getting up and leaving the two.

"I love him," she admitted, stopping her rooting and faced him "he makes me feel, like...everything's going to be fine. He's...the most funniest, daring and amazing man, I've ever met Jer."

Jeremy cracked a smile "Everything alright?" They turned to find the very vampire they were talking about standing by the door, looking at them curious.

"Yeah." Jeremy nodded not missing how the Original instantly looked at his older sister before smiling at the two, not missing the look in the tall man's eyes.

Morgana stood before the window in her and her boyfriend's shared room, arms crossed over her chest in an attempt to keep the warmth provided by her velvet purple dressing gown around her. Her curly hair was pulled back into a ponytail, she stared at the darkness stretching on.

Alvaro strolled into the room, holding a bottle of whiskey "Wanna join me in drinking to our success?"

She furrowed her brows, turning around and looking at him confused as he walked towards the bedside "You and young Jeremy are on good terms, Hell's quiet and happy. My siblings aren't trying to kill each other...yet." He tilted his head to the side as he said that before shrugging "So, what do you say to drinking early?"

"I can't, even if I wanted to." She said, letting her arms fall to her sides as he looked at her with a thrown expression. She examined his face before taking a deep breath "I'm with child."

"What?" He questioned eyes wide, eyebrows furrowed while one was half arched, she blinked before a smile graced her lips as she blinked again.

He looked towards her stomach and jumped backwards slightly at the sound of a small heartbeat, he repeated in a shocked pitched tone "Whot?"

He looked at her with an unspoken question "For eleven weeks now, and before you ask. No, I have no idea how it was possible for you to procreate, but I have a suspicion that my blood has something to do with it."

She stared at him "And if you track eleven weeks back, it brings you-"

"To our coronation." He said speechless, his eyes brighten before a chuckle fell from his mouth "I'm going to be a father."

She smiled as he laughed, his brows were half tlited upwards. He beamed at her before speeding forward and picking her up before spinning her around causing her to laugh as he did so.

He gaspped all of a sudden after setting her down "I shouldn't have done that, I could hurt you, or both of you. I'm sorry. I shouldn't have-"

"Hey," she cupped his face in her hands "It's fine. I'm fine, the baby's fine. It's still early days. Kind of."

"And you're already starting to show." He said, his eyes wide finally noticing the small bump her stomach was starting to make "Wow."

"Your happy." She observed, smiling.

"Beyond." He grinned before grabbing her hand pulling her out of the room.

"What are you doing?" She laughed as she allowed him to pull her outside before he released her hand, and ran to his car.

"Making a better way of celebrating." He grinned as Vitamin String Quartet's Get Lucky began to stream out of the bentley's radio loudly.

She shook her head at him, smile never leaving "Alvaro, we're going to cause trouble here." She protested.

"Oh, who cares." He shouted over the music, running back to her "Because it's just me and you, my impossible, clever girl."

He grinned grabbing her hands before making them spin around in a circle, grinning madly as she laughed.

"What the hell?" Damon said, at the sudden sound of violins, he, Elena, Bonnie and Shane looked at each other before going to check it out.

They stood confused and gobsmacked watching as the Morningstar and Mikaelson duo danced without a care, seeming so...blissfully happy for some unknown reason.

Little did the Salvatore or any of them, apart from the duo knew, the child growing in Morgana's womb, would also become someone and another original, Damon would be scared off.
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