A/N: Okay so I'm a major softie towards Klaus, and I couldn't help myself! I had to write a story for him.

The Lady With the Feather

Elena and her friends felt a sense of victory as they tied Klaus down to a cement block. They were down in the Lockwood's basement where they hit the original with wave after wave of assaults. He had his hands and ankles chained down by bear traps that were connected to the floor and every so often Stefan would pour a cup of vervain tea on top of the hybrid's head. Klaus hissed at the sting but since he was only half vampire it didn't nearly hurt as bad.

Klaus sighed impatiently at the group around him. He had, had far worse torture delivered to him in his many years of existence. This was a paper cut in comparison. Hell, the only thing keeping him here was pure boredom…

"You know I had hoped you'd all be a bit better at the whole torturing thing, but really you're all quite terrible. Is this really the best you can do?"

Klaus's smug smile never faltered even as they drove a stake through his chest.

"Come now my Granny could do better."

He was pretty confident that they wouldn't be able to do too much damage; that is until Elena's brother came out of no where with the white oak stake.

Klaus's smile dropped as he quickly tried to undo his restraints, but was pushed back down by several pairs of arms. He snarled and tried to bite at anyone he could; that is until Damon snapped his mouth shut like one would do to a crocodile.

The Original continued squirming and fought even harder when he felt Jeremy press the stake directly over his heart.

"This is for Jenna." Jeremy's expression held nothing but rage as he lifted his arms ready to stab Klaus, but froze when the entrance to the old cellar was kicked down. Everyone was blocking Klaus's line of view as they stood as still as statues, curious as to whom this person was.

Klaus was surprised to hear the click-clacking of heels on stone. It was a woman, and he instantly recognized her scent.

Stefan decided to voice the question everyone wanted the answer to, "Who are you?"

Klaus smiled against Damon's hand knowing exactly who it was.

"My name is Aurora, and that" she paused to point where Klaus was being held "is my husband."

Everyone looked at her confused not believing what she said, least of all Caroline who had mixed feelings for Klaus.

"Let him go please." Her hypnotic voice rang through everyone's ears as a different kind of compulsion took hold. Klaus smirked knowing full well what his little minx was capable of.

Within a few moments Klaus was free and sitting up straight on the cement block as he smiled at Aurora. Everyone else was gathered in the corner once Aurora's demand was full filled. Confusion was evident on all of their faces.

"I thought you were still angry with me." Klaus hopped up from his place and rushed over to his wife engulfing her in a hug.

"Oh I am. But I did miss you, so you'll have to make it up to me. I expect lots of groveling, a shopping trip, and a puppy which you will not kill this time."

Klaus chuckled as he nuzzled her neck "As you wish. But wasn't the puppy what caused our little spat to begin with?"

"And that is precisely why you're not going to kill this one. Or would you rather we separate for another fifty years?"

Klaus sighed but didn't complain.

Everyone watched from the side-lines as the couple embraced. The Aurora woman had her hand in Klaus's hair with one arm wrapped around his back, while Klaus had his arms wrapped around her waist as his head rested at the crook of her neck.

To everyone else in the room she was a stranger, but to Klaus she was just as he remembered her.

Aurora had raven black hair that was wavy at the tips, and fell to her shoulders, with a simple eagle feather dangling from the side of her hair. She had an hour glass shape to her form, but wasn't all that tall without the heels. Her eyes were a silver blue that contrasted her flawless light brown skin…she was beautiful obviously, but what was interesting was the fact that she had such a sweetheart face, yet something about her screamed "don't fuck with me".

She wore a simple leather jacket that hugged her body, followed by a dark blue v-neck that showed off her breasts; her jeans were black and she wore black leather boots to match; and of coarse there was the simple necklace that she never took off.

The chain was silver as was the outline of the crescent moon dangling from the chain; it was made of a white stone with a line of sapphires in the middle as they curved with the delicate moon.

Wanting to break the silence Damon spoke up, "So…why are you- a beautiful woman-with him- a psycho monster? I'm curious."

Aurora laughed as she shrugged Klaus off of her and walked over to the little group.

"He's no monster to me, just those who get in his way." She smiled flashing her dimples and portraying the ultimate image of innocence; that is until she reached out and grabbed Damon by the neck in a choke hold and shoved him against the wall.

"But I am no saint either, Damon."

"Dually noted" Damon choked against her hold as she lifted him off of the ground

"Let him go!" Elena cried as fear took a hold of her.

Klaus laughed as he enjoyed the show. Aurora always was one for theatrics.

Aurora threw Damon into Elena knocking them both into a concrete wall and ended up scaring the hell out of everyone.

"If you want to live, then leave my husband alone. Beating him is my job." Aurora hissed before walking away past Klaus with a swing of her hips and her head held high.

"Come darling, you owe me a puppy."

"Oh, to be married again" Klaus sighed faking disappointment.

Aurora snorted at his comment feeling care free as she joined hands with Klaus and kissed his cheek. The two powerful beings exited the old cellar, leaving the young group in shock.

Tyler broke the silence as he looked over at the group's faces.

"Well what the hell was that?"

Damon answered as he stood up and helped Elena to her feet as well, "That was a lady with a feather in her hair."

Tyler snorted "Well no shit, but what exactly are we going to about it?"

A/N: Okay dude's let me know what you thought! I know it wasn't that great and I'm sorry about that. Should I continue this or restart it? Please let me know.

Thanks for reading.