Disclaimer: I do not own Wizards of Waverly Place

A/N: Though as many as you all want to have Justin/Harper, I really like the thought of Max being with Harper. I think they would really make a cute couple and since Max is only one year younger then her, it would totally work.

So I decided to do some oneshots. I'm not sure how many exactly that I'm going to do, but I'll start with ten oneshots. If this series of oneshots does really well, then I'll add more.

"Jasmine Candles"

"But Max, you're not allow to play with candles anymore," Harper tells him.

"And also blenders, so shut up about it," Max leaves in a huff into the kitchen, leaving Harper insulted.

He felt really bad for snapping at her like that. Max never snapped at anyone like that, well anyone who wasn't related to him. It was evening after Alex had played out the last of Harper's competitions. The only difference Alex showed was she didn't use magic and Harper pretty much suck at almost everything.

Max could see why Alex wanted Harper to have all those awards and trophies. It wasn't like her parents pay any attention to her, unless her father was trying to avoid her mother. Max never did like Harper's parents.

He still wanted to apologize.

He felt bad as it is for ruining his mother's good blender.

"How can I make it up to Harper without burning the whole apartment down?" Max looks around the Russo kitchen, trying to think of something to do.

Suddenly something pokes him in the butt.

"Ow, what just-"Max's wand was poking out of his back pocket.

"That's it!"

Later, Harper comes home, walking down the steps to her basement bedroom. She avoids the pipe this time, not wanting another bruise when her nose picks up on something. The smell of jasmine lingers around her room, sending a calm aroma throughout the basement.

Her eyes look around to see white candles all floating around with twinkling stars over head.

Her mouth lets out a gasp as she sees a teapot and a cup of warm tea sitting on a silver tray on her work bench.

Harper looks up from the tea to see stars floating around her before forming the words, "I'm sorry". Her eyes begin to fill up with tears. "who did—"

Harper's eyes met with Max's.

"Sorry for snapping at you," The boy scuffs his feet, staring sheepishly at the red head, "I just can't do things right sometimes. I get frustrated with myself and take it out on others."

"Max…" Tears were still in her eyes, "You did this all for an apology?"

"Yeah, you deserve it. I know its magic, but I figure shiny stars and jasmine candles would do the trick. And I cheated, because I had Mom make the tea."

Harper bursts into tears right in front of him, which very rarely occur. The only time that Max had ever seen Harper cried was after she got a phone call from her mother. Max had to grab the phone from her hand and slam it down just so Harper would stop crying.

"What did I do now? Was it too much? You didn't like it?" The poor young wizard-in-training looked very frantic.

"No! No," Harper wipes her eyes, "I love it. It's the nicest thing a guy has ever done for me. Even Zeke never did anything like this when he apologize for being a jerk to be."

"Well he's a total jerk to begin with," Max tells her truthfully, grabbing the tissue box.

Harper blows her nose, "you honestly thought of all of this by yourself?"

"You didn't think I could do it?"

"Well, before, you mention putting a candle into a smoothie."

"Yeah, never put wax into a blender," Max sighs.

"I know."

The next thing Harper did was give Max a kiss on the cheek. She usually did it on the forehead when he did something sweet for her. That was back when he was a little kid. Now, he wasn't so little anymore, and looking more handsome then ever.

He was almost cuter then Justin.

He was cuter then Justin.

Harper blinks as Max had summoned a plate of cookies into his hand, and turn the chest at the end of her bed into a stand for a TV.

"Want to watch a movie?" His brown eyes twinkle as he holds out the plate and two mugs of hot tea.

"Yes," Harper takes a mug.

Both kids climb onto her bed, sitting with their back to the wall, as they watch a movie. It wasn't long before morning when Theresa found both of them cuddle up on Harper's bed with Max holding Harper and the faint scent of jasmine everywhere.