Author's Notes: Not really proud of this chapter, probably because I read it too quickly, thought I hope you enjoy the character. Hopefully I can do better in the next update.

After the Eternal Night, Jim was still adjusting to his troll from; the first weeks of their travel to New Jersey Jim's mind continuously shifted from human to troll, one moment his trollish instincts starts to kick into high gear then the next his human emotions come back and he's fill embarrassment or fear, it was...frustrating to say the least. Blinky had told him that it was normal for young welps to have "unstable" emotions and instincts, but he suggest to Jim that since he's half-troll it may take longer for him to control it. Now a days Jim has somewhat control his trollish side, but every once in awhile he would slip up. It was also hard trying to balance his human needs to his troll needs to degree that was healthy for him; so it wasn't uncommon for Jim to decide whether to follow his body, demanding him to go asleep, or his mind, which told him to stay awake.

When they came to New Jersey, Jim had a massive sensory overload; since New Jersey was much bigger than Arcadia, Jim could hear all the loud noises the surface that sounded like air horns to him, all the smells from above and under, that it made Jim almost leave New Jersey and going back to Arcadia. But he persisted and after a month Jim slowly but surely managed to adjust this lifestyle. Even after all of that, Jim still wasn't comfortable with his own body, it was just something he couldn't shake it off, he knew it would would take a few years until this would pass, and Jim wished he could cut that time in half.

It was the middle of the night and Jim was walking on the sidewalk, wearing a glamour mask, minding his own business as went inside a donut shop. "Jim, I'm so glad to see you." An old woman, who was the owner of this place, said with glee.

"It's nice seeing you too Mrs. Jade." Jim said with a gentle tone as he walked towards her.

"How Claire doing?" Mrs. Jade asked as she opened a drawer.

"She doing good, being pretty as ever." Jim answered sheepishly as he was blushing, purring quietly as he started to think of his girlfriend. "And how's Doug doing, did he get over his flue?"

"Thankfully, that pupper has so much energy it hard to keep up with him." Mrs. Jade scrambled around more drawers as she grabbed some metal utensils and other small metallic pieces. She placed them in a white plate and gave it to Jim. "Your usual Mr. Lake."Jim perked up and licked his lips as he glanced at his food; it had been a few weeks since Mrs. Jade found Jim in his troll form when he went dumpster diving to bring food for the other trolls. Although she was shock to see Jim like this, she was surprisingly accepting towards the trollhunters situation; so now he always comes by every night to Mrs. Jade's shop to greet her as she was so kind enough to give some troll-like delicacies.

Jim grabbed his wallet and gave Mrs. Jade some money for his food. "Thank you very much Mrs. Jade."

"Anything for nice young lad like you." Mrs. Jade said as she pat Jim in the head. He chuckled and sat down in the middle right table of the donut shop.

The half-troll ate his food very carefully, making sure he was keeping the crunching noises to minimum. About an hour later, six men walked in the shop. At first Jim didn't mind, but when the group walked passed him; he could sense that something was off. As the the men made their order, Jim casually took out his amulet and pretended that he was admiring the craftsmanship.

When the group sat behind Jim, he could feel the tension they created. Jim eyes met with Mrs. Jade and gestured her to leave the room. For a second her body felt tense before putting a smile and leaving the room.

The amulet started to glow as it felt the trollhunter feeling in distress. Jim jumped out of the table as one of the men blasted a wave of magic towards Jim's direction. Jim ran towards the other side of the counter of cover and held his amulet.

"For the doom of Gummar, Eclipse is mine to command." With his armor on, Jim took out both of his glaives and toss them around the room mentally telling them that their target was the lightbulbs. As the room became dark, he summoned his helmet and his sword and approach the men. Jim swung his sword in different directions at men as he heard the painful screams they gave him. A blast of magic struck the half-troll by the shoulder, Jim growled and turned around to see the only man standing holding some kind of stick.

As a counter attack, Jim jumped and gave the man a hooking kick to the head, then he swung his upwards at the man. Jim looked around and listened to see if anyone else was there. When the coast was clear, he sigh in relief and armor came off.

"You can come out now Mrs. Jade." Jim said as he to walk past the bodies that were scattered around the floor.

Mrs. Jade came out shivering in fear and took in her surroundings. "What happened, why were they attacking you?"

Jim looked back and sighed. "I'm not sure, but your safe and that is all that matters." Jim then took out his wallet and gave Mrs. Jade some money. "Sorry for wrecking the place. Jim said sheepishly.

"Oh Jim this is too much, you save my life and that's all I need." Mrs. Jade responded as she handed the money back to Jim.

Jim smiled and put his money back. "I don't suppose you have any spare garbage bags?"

Harry sat in his bed and sighed; with him going to ministry and what happened to Dudley, Harry was more than relieved when he came to Sirius' home. Although it was old and dusty, it so much better than being stuck in the Dursley's home. In the room he in Hermione and Ron were with him, simply talking about wizards stuff. The trio then heard footsteps that were heading towards the room they were in.

Soon Severus came in the, looking angry as usual. "Professor Snape." Harry said, a bit shocked.

"Potter, you must come with me so we can discuss some matters…" Snape glanced at Ron and Hermione and then back at Harry. "Alone."

Before Harry could respond, Severus had already left the room. "You think he's made by what happened at the ministry?" Hermione suggest as she closed the book she was reading.

"Or maybe he found out that we were the ones who switched his black rope with a pink one." Ron added in which Harry and Hermione looked at him with a displeased look.

"What? He did say he would go to the end of the earth to find out who was responsible for that." Ron explained.

Harry smiled and rolled his eyes, he then stood up and left the room. He saw that Snape was standing in the middle of the hallway. "So what did you want to talk about?" Harry asked.

"Name the relatives you have from both sides." Severus stated, which made Harry feel a bit confused but he did anyways.

"Well there's my mom and dad obviously, aunt Petunia, uncle Vernon, Dudley, and Sirius; why do you ask?" Harry asked and crossed his arms.

"Recently, someone informed us that Sirius Black has a son in New Jersey." Snape explained. "Dumbledore asked Hagrid to pick him up and bring him here for his protection, that is all you need." After that Severus went downstairs.

Harry could've sworn his heart had stop at one point, Sirius had a son? Or better yet, why would he keep it a secret that he made a family of his own? Harry walked back to his room and sat down, still utterly speechless.

"What happened Harry?" Hermione asked.

"Yeah did he tell you?" Ron said.

"Sirius Black has a son." Harry muttered as he pulled his hair back.

Jim threw the last body in the garbage, with the strong stench of blood making him incredibly nauseous. He fought the urge to vomit and walked towards the sidewalk, Jim thought it was probably a good time to go back to trollmarket after what happened earlier. As he walked through the crowd of people, getingt lost in his own thoughts, Jim accidentally bumped into someone, causing them to drop a few things they were carrying. Jim gasped and quickly grabbed the strangers belongings.

"I'm sorry, I didn't see you there." Jim nervously as looked at the stranger who was very tall, probably taller than Jim's troll form.

"It's alright young man, we all make mistakes." The tall man said with a smile before he was given back his things, Jim sensed a weird energy coming from the man but decided to ignore it. As he continued to walk, Jim noticed that the energy didn't seem to go away, and it started to made him feel uneasy. He didn't want to turn back however, since if he was being followed Jim wanted the man to believe that he was oblivious to what he was doing. Jim spotted a antique shop that was open, so he sped walk towards the entrance and got inside.

Jim looked around to find a spot that he could hide, he walked further in the store and duck in front of a line of large vases. He started to growl as he heard the door open, Jim hunched over and started to walk back on all fours. He tried to listen at the wooden floors creaking to find which direction the man was going, but he didn't hear anything. Jim leaned forward just to see that no one was there.

"Where did he go?" Jim thought as he looked left and right, suddenly his head was slammed against the wall, Jim collapsed on the the floor and felt that he was losing consciousness, his eyesight became incredibly blurry as someone pick him up. The last thing Jim saw was a large shadowy figure before passing out.