You are y/n Petrova, sister of Katerina Petrova.
1864 you meet Damon Salvatore and immediately feel drawn to him. Like love at first sight in a story of Romeo and Juliet. Death in the end is the only way to go in a love story such as thee.
But as a...
It's time for the ball. Kat has me getting ready, I was never fond of the witches she befriended. vampires and witches aren't exactly a good mixture. Neither are werewolves, but Klaus is a hybrid, so what do I know.
"Kat, I got it." I placed the gold decoration in my hair. "Emily will be at the ball, she will be here more often." I twirled a little in the shiny blue dress. Kat compelled a few guys to get such a beautiful dress. I wore blue and she wore red, she let me do her hair. "Okay Kat.. How do I look?" I asked her as I walked out from behind the dressing blind.
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"Perfect Y/N.. Damon will die for you!" She smiled at me. I admit, sometimes I cannot stand her. But she's my sister, I love her. "Thank you.. Are we ready?" I asked. I stood by the door watching her fluff up her hair. "Ready as we'll ever be sister." She said as she gracefully walked to me.
-Ball at the Lockwoods house-
"Emily!" Kat ran up to a pretty girl, light brown skin and brown hair covered by a bonnet. She was dressed in a simple gown, brown and green and a matching bonnet. "Emily, this is my little sister Y/N" Katherine pulled me over to her. "Hello Ms. Y/N" Emily smiled at me, bowing her head. "Please, just call me Y/N." I smiled at her. "Well! Ready for a ball!?" Kat eagerly grabbed my hand and took us inside, of course I had to wait for the owner of the house.
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"May I have this dance Y/N?" Damon appeared out of nowhere. He bowed and held out his hand. "Of course.." I took his hand and he led me to the middle of the room. "You look beautiful my princess" Thank you Damon.. You look handsome my prince" His cheeks held a bit of pink to them. "Damon Salvatore.. Blushing?" I joked. He smiled at me as we kept dancing.
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