Author: The fact that I'm completing this chapter while on vacation in texas just goes to show how hard core I am. I am patting my back at my genius, lol. I've been bombarded with questions, why, when , where, who..and how. I'm writing to story, so to be honest I have no idea, about anything beyond this chapter. It's write as you go, you know so please enjoy and review!

To be so strong that nothing
can disturb your peace of mind.
To talk health, happiness, and prosperity
to every person you meet.

To make all your friends feel
that there is something in them
To look at the sunny side of everything
and make your optimism come true.

― Larson

Continuing...

Outside the house, Sam and Jacob watched the two women enter the house.

"I knew she had something to do with that guy I met earlier. They look too much alike."

Sam shook his head, "Well, we should be careful if the girl is you're chosen one, I can smell that a dead one has been here. Hopefully, you can figure out what she is, before the new born's decided to attack."

Jacob felt his fur rise at the thought of a dead one around his mater "Don't worry I'll claim her, as soon as I can."

And with that they went back into the woods.

Hermione glared at her face in the mirror, "I'm aging, Draco I'm literally aging as I stare in the mirror."

"Really, Hermione because I'm sure it's just that you're becoming an actual hag." Draco smartly said, as her got out of the car.

"wha.." Hermione jumped out of the car to catch up with him, "You know you've really been, pissy of late, what's up?"

Draco stopped on before he entered the school, and gave her an incredulous look. "Pissy, I'll have you know that am not Pissy, I am having a very appropriate Malfoy like ...um…fit."

With that he grumbled, and walked off towards the school, Hermione shook her head in amusement following after him.

Draco picked up another grape and popped it into his mouth, chewing it thoughtfully. He looked down at the paper in front of him a and marked off incorrections.

He was so focused he didn't notice the person who sat across from him.

"Are you normally this oblivious to your surroundings?" Jasper asked conversely.

Draco not raising his eyes from his paper spoke, "No, not normally, but you don't really have much of a presence," Rasing his eyes to meet Jaspers he asked, "and why may I ask, have you decided to disturb my study time in the library?'

Jasper shrugged, "I-I have some questions about you sister, and I'm sure you are the only one who can answer them."

Draco cautious gave up finishing his editing, and placed his pen down before leaning back in the chair and crossing his arms.

"Tsk, and what questions would those be."

Jasper squirmed at Draco's narrowed gaze, "I would like to know things about her past…you know her likes and dislikes, where you both grew up before coming here etc."

Draco sighed weary, he tried to find the right to let the teen down nicely, "I hate to say this, but Hermione won't be interested in you, and I suggest you let go of the hope you have for it to happen, alright."

Jasper glared at Draco, "Why, is it because you both are searching for someone here."

Draco tensed, slowly he let himself relax, thinking that in no way could Jasper no anything about their case.

Jasper continued, "And despite you assurance that you both are 'siblings' you're parents have never been seen here in Forks, tell Draco where are you're supposed parents?"

Draco stood suddenly throwing Jasper off, He quickly grabbed up his things, "I don't what your deal is Cullen, but you better fix it, our life is none of your business, and if you wish to know more ask Hermione yourself like a big boy!"

With that Draco slammed out of the library.

Hermione waited for the women at the counter to hand her, her cup of Hot chocolate. Handing over three-fifty, she said thank you before making her way out of the café.

Stopping outside, she took a deep breath; and smiling to herself she decided to enjoy the outside while slowly sipping her drink.

"So this is where you hide after school, Hermione."

Hermione lowered her cup, turning to face the voice, only to feel awkward when she faced Jasper.

Collecting her thoughts she smiled, "I guess you could say that, but normally my brother makes me a cup. What brings you out so late?"

Jasper shrugged, walking over to where she stood, they were hidden by the trees that decorated to side of the building over hanging the exit.

"Restless, haven't been able to actually relax lately."

Hermione felt slightly weird talking to a teen like this, "Oh, well with finals and prom, including our end of year projects. I'm surprised anyone could actually relax."

Jasper turned his intent towards her, Hermione automatically mad it mission to chug her drink down despite to burn.

"You don't seem as stressed, funny, considering you're new and you have some much to deal with already."

Hermione nodded her head, letting her eyes roam everywhere, making sure she didn't make eye contact. To be honest, it wasn't like she was dead; you know female hormones were alive, baby.

And having some good looking, teen that topped your height, and obviously had a chiseled body. Wasn't cooling them down at all she wasn't a cradle robber, especially when Draco would make fun of her.

On that not she knew she had beat a swift retreat, turning towards him she meant to speak, only to scream when he shoved her against the wall suddenly.

"Aaagh, w-wh-what are you doing?" Hermione panted out, trying to catch her breath, from her shocked reaction.

Jasper leaned forward, causing to attempt a retreat only to be stopped by the wall.

"look at me…"

"What?"

"I said, look at me. You haven't once looked me in the eye, stop avoiding my stare, it make me feel as if you're afraid of me."

Hermione her eyes wide blinked, "Well this doesn't help you much."

Jasper looked at her before, sighing and backing up. Hermione rubbed her wrist, watching as he seemed to gathering his thoughts together.

"I-I like you. I can't seem to keep myself from thinking about you."

He raised his hand sharply when she went to say something, "No, don't …I know you and your brother are here looking for something, and I if you let me I could help, I know I could help you."

Hermione, tried to find something to say, she was an agent for the Magic British Government, she shouldn't be hesitating in telling this kid to blow off.

Among her thoughts trying to find, she raised her hand to fiddle with the necklace; looking down at it she froze noticing the color in the middle had turned red.

She looked from the stone to him, then back to the stone. She was sure she did about twenty times, before she clapped her hands and shoved in her back pockets, "Why don't we date…I mean I don't have a date for prom why don't you be mine, huh?"

Author: shorter then usual, but I'm currently typing more of it, tell me what you think about my story, and thanks those who do leave comments!./