Head in the Clouds chapter 1
By
Givetherabbitthefreakintrix
And
SeamusIsAfterMeLyckyCharms
Vulpecula POV
Stupid, stupid, stupid vampire! It was freakin' ridiculous! I hate him! He watches me sleep, he tells me what to do and when to do it, he tells me who to talk to, and I would rather date Peeves. The thought of the troublesome poltergeist made me sad. Hogwarts was my home. I had stayed to help rebuild, but after that I left England to go and do some soul searching. I ended up in the rainy town of Forks, which just so happened to be the only place in the entire continental US to be able to support a coven of vampires. One of which stalked me, and then sad he didn't love me. What in the name of Merlin's saggiest sweats was that about? Oh voldemort's nipple! I stormed in my house, only to find Jasper sitting on the couch, his head in his hands. He looked up as he heard the door slam and jumped off the couch.
"Bella I am so-" I stopped him.
"Jasper its fine, I have had so much worse it's not even funny, I know it wasn't your fault. Six vampires all giving off blood lust must have been hard to stand," I told him, patting his shoulder. Jasper nodded sadly.
"I'm still so sorry, I could have killed you, if there is anything I can do to make it up just say it. Please, I'll do anything!" He looked at me with pleading eyes.
When I finished he handed me a tissue and in true southern fashion said:
"Everythang will be alright Darling." I smiled nodding, and gave him a hug.
"Thanks Jazz, you're a great listener, and I hope you know I really do consider you part of my family"
"Thanks Darling, I do get it though, the internal struggle, the killing to live, and I'm sorry you had to go through with that," I nodded, then stood up.
"I've got to go pack, my port key leaves in an hour," I stretched, joints popping. Jasper nodded quickly, standing up in one fluid motion.
" Write me if yah need anything, you know where to find us," I smiled and hugged him one more time.
"Same here, hopefully I'll see you again. Bye." He nodded and left. I apperated upstairs just because I was free now. I pulled my wand from my pocket and made my trunk pack its self, then made it levitate down the stairs behind me. It felt wonderful to do magic again. I sat on the couch and pulled out my favorite book. My beat up old copy of Hogwarts: a History. About twenty minutes later I packed my book and placed my index finger on last week's daily profit, and went whizzing away.