"Well who the fuck is lord volewort?" Peter nearly shouted.
"Lord Voldemort. And he is only the most powerful dark wizard in the world. And he wants you on his side." Severus stood up and walked toward the vampires, almost looking as though he was gliding. "He knows all about your special powers, and would like to use them to his advantage." He stops suddenly, twisting his head around to face them. "The reward would be abundance, all the blood you can drink. And all we ask is that you drain our enemies on the battle field."
That had piqued Jaspers interest. A battle? That was his area of expertise.
"What's this battle for? What the purpose of fighting?" Jasper said, stepping forward, Peter ranking his side out of pure habit.
"We wish to rid the world of the impure. We believe that mudbloods and muggles should be wiped off the face of the earth. Our army is strong, but having vampires would make us nearly unstoppable." Severus said, retaking his seat. He starred at the three, a look of inertest on his face.
"If he wants us so bad why can't this Lord Vole- whatever come here himself?" Peter questioned.
"He has asked me to bring you to him if you are interested in our cause. If not then I am to merely leave you as you are."
"A moment please." Charlotte said, dragging the other two vampires outside with her.
"What do you think?" Charlotte asked Jasper.
" I wouldn't mind getting some action." Jasper said. " What about you two? Any ideas?"
"I think I'm hungry and could go for a nice banquet!" Peter yelled.
"I'm skeptical," Charlotte started "but I say we should still go meet their leader, get a feel for the guy." The boys nodded in agreement and they walked back to the long haired man.
"We would like to meet this Lord Voldemort, if you would be so kind as to take us" Charlotte sent him a large smile, only to receive a scowl in return.
"I will be meeting you at Malfoy Manor. Once you arrive I will summon the dark lord. Please follow me to this address." He handed them a piece of parchment with the address and apparated out of the room.
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They ran to the house, only to be greeted by a glamorous manor. The gate creaked open, and they stepped inside, the same man as before showing them the way .
"I do advise you to hold you're breath. We seemed to have acquired some unexpected guest, and as of now they are being… interrogated."
This surprised Jasper. He was more than use to wars being bloody, but torture? Yes he knew it happened, but he has never been one to witness or condone such things.
Just as the door opened he felt it, pure, raw pain. He almost doubled over at its intensity. Then he heard it: a girl, screaming, crying, begging for mercy. He could feel her desperation.
"What are you doing to that poor girl?" Jasper gasped out, trying to fight off the force of the emotions.
"As I said, we are simply interrogating her." As they proceed to walk, Jasper smelled it, the sweetest most amazing blood in the entire world. He couldn't help himself. Jasper veered off and ran toward the scent. He opened the door of what looked to be a sitting room, and rushed to the girl on the floor. He pushed the other woman back and growled fiercely at her, taking the other girl in his arms and running. He heard distant sounds of outrage and saw rays of different colored lights aimed at him but he couldn't care. He kept going, until he came to the house he was sharing with Peter and Charlotte. He ran to the first room he could find and laid her on the bed.
For the first time he got a good look at her. She had thick curly brown hair and a heart shaped face, a cute button nose and voluptuous lips. She was the most beautiful person he had ever laid his eyes on. As Jasper looked at her he felt these curious array of emotions. He felt want, need, devotion, lust , admiration, possessiveness and strangely even love.
That one almost threw Jasper off balance. Love? He realized this could only mean one thing….she was his mate. He never thought it would happen like this. He thought the feelings would be gradual, not instantaneous. He though if he ever met her, they were going to get to know each other, be friends at least before it happened.
'For everyone else it happened over time…right?" Jasper thought 'No, Carlisle had changed Esme immediately, because he could tell she was suppose to be with him. And Rosalie had saved Emmet, carried him miles, just to have him taken care of. Had she known?' Jasper groaned, what was he suppose to do.
"Please, don't hurt me." Jasper looked at the blood covered girl, her frightened face piercing his heart like a knife. Before he could answer her, she passed out.
He ran to her quickly, listening for her heart beat. It was almost nonexistent. She was dying. He though quickly and did the only thing he could think to do.
"I'm sorry." He whispered, as his fangs pierced her skin.
She tasted wonderful, like strawberries, cherries, and chocolate combined. He had to stop himself from draining her so that he could bite her a few more times to increase the amount of venom in her system. He sat beside the bed and felt as the toxin started to burn its way through her body. He tried to take some of the pain away and give some calm, but it seemed to do very little.
A few minutes into her transformation Peter and Charlotte showed up, giving him worried looks.
"Jasper, what the hell man! Those crazy stick people are out for your head!" Peter yelled, "And what's with the girl? Why'd you take her?"
"When you found out Charlotte was your mate, was it instant, or did it take a while?" Peter shook his head at the rapid change of subject but answered none the less.
" The moment I saw her I knew she was my mate, and that I had to make her see that. That's the reason I wanted to train her." Jasper nodded, finally having some understanding of how all this worked.
"She's my mate. She was dying, so I bit her." Jasper said, not taking his eyes off the girl.
Peter and Charlotte looked somewhat shocked, but Charlotte recovered quickly.
"That's great honey, I'm sure ya'll will be very happy." she walked to his side and sat in the chair beside his, grabbing his hand in reassurance.
"Look Major I understand this is a difficult time, but we've got to move. They know we've been staying here and they're looking for us. Grab her, and we'll find another house somewhere, but I don't think we should leave the country. Our new addition might need to get things from her home before we head any where long distance." Peter said, gathering his and charlottes things. Jasper just nodded and got his still packed bag from down stairs. He picked his girl up gingerly, feeling terrible as she whimpered in his arms.
"I'm so sorry darlin'. It'll be over soon." He whispered in her ear.
After they had gotten all their things, they left the house and ran south. They kept running, passing through forest and around small towns, until they finally came to a hotel.
"I think we should stay here for the night. We can leave in the morning and try and find somewhere where the new comer won't rip someone's face off once she's changed." Peter said. He walked up the check-in desk and started to talk to, who seemed t o be, the manager.
Charlotte turned to Jasper, concern marring her features.
"How ya doin major?" Charlotte asked. Jasper looked at her with so much sadness on his face that it nearly knocked her to the ground.
"Charlotte, what if she hates me? For changing her?" They looked at the girl in his arms, and she tenderly moved the hair from in front of her face.
"I don't think she will hate you. Not once she gets to know you." Jasper offered her a small smile, and Charlotte beamed.
"Okay," Peter started. "we are in room 394. Lets go." They nodded and went up to their room. When they got inside Jasper carefully laid the girl on the bed, and covered her up, hoping to make her comfortable. He kissed the top of her head, and faced Charlotte and Peter. It was time they made a plan.
A/N: Thank you all sooooo much for reading! I hope you guys liked this chapter and please review! Lots of love to everyone!