Ginny's POV

I am surprised at how well Carlisle was able to handle all the blood. I just wish I hadn't been so skeptical of him because he is a guy. I know I can trust him now. It's just hard to trust people after what happened. You never know who could hurt you, you don't know who wants to hurt you. And sometimes you think you are completely safe and then you are hurt. At least that is how I see it. Carlisle finishes with my ankle.

"Ginny, you should stay and meet the others." Ness says.

"I don't know."

"Come on, please. Besides Carlisle said the cast needs time to set properly. That can't happen if you are moving around a ton." Ness says.

"Fine, if it is safe."

"No one will hurt you. Just don't do anything stupid."

"Ok."

"Yay!" She squeaks. "Let's go to the living room. You can't be comfortable here."

"No not really." I admit. With that Jacob picks me up and carries me to the massive, what seems like a family, room. He sets me down so that my legs stretch out on a large 'L' shaped sectional. Ness sits in the corner and Jacob on the other end.

"They should be home soon. Until then we can watch TV or whatever." Ness says.

"Like muggle cable shows?" I ask excited.

"Muggle?" Ness asks.

"Non-magic people."

"Oh. Yes, um, muggle, cable shows."

"The closest I ever got to any cable show is some wizard, childrens, movies. And once Dad took me to see a muggle movie." I explain.

"Wow. Maybe we should watch some disney movies." Jacob offers.

"Disney?" I ask.

"Oh, it is a big children's movie company, they produce all kinds of princess movies. Most little girls dream about meeting their favourite Disney princess." He explains. "I am going to make some pop corn if there is any in the house." He says.

"You may find them interesting. Some have lots of 'magic' in them. Knowing what I know now. I wonder about certaining things. And yes, there should be lots with the other junk food." Ness says the first part to me and the last sentence to Jacob.

"Let's watch one." I say.

"Ok, um let's see," She says pushing on what dad once called a remote. She looks at the words flying across the large screen. "Oohh. Brave. I haven't seen it in a while, it is a really nice story line. I wonder how much of the magic in it seems realistic." She says.

"Ok." I say.

"What did you do for as a child anyway?" Jacob asks from the kitchen.

"Played quidditch in the garden with my brothers. Helped mum and around the house. Sat and watched the twins pull all kinds of pranks on other family members and each other. I may not have been raised with all of our muggle technology but, I had a good childhood." I say.

"Huh, I thought you couldn't do magic until you were eleven?" Ness says.

"No, but you can buy little toy brooms, that float a foot or two off the ground for children." I explain.

"Ok, the movie is starting." Ness says.

We sit and watch the movie and eat popcorn. We watch for a while until the Will O' the Wisps show up. Ness pauses it.

"Ok," I start "There is a spell that can help you find your way to where you want to go but little blue floaty things don't appear." I say. Ness presses play after nodding. We continue watching until the witch scene comes up. She pauses.

"Yes, brooms can work themselves." I say. We press play and watch until the pastry come out of the potion. "No, beautiful looking pastries don't come out of potions." We continue watching. "The witch was apparating and using a time turner." I say. We watch until the mum is turned into a bear.

"Spells can do that, potions don't. Not often, nor should they." We continue until Merida pours the vials into the pot. "Ok, potions no matter what you put in them, DON'T talk." I say. After that we don't pause much. At the end Ness turns to me.

"What did you think?" Ness asks.

"I really liked it, the magic wasn't perfect, but it was a good movie." I say. Ness's phone goes off.

"Oh, Alice is almost home, which means Jasper is too." Ness says. I nod. "Alice, is a bit odd, but loveable. Jasper is an empath, he can feel others emotions and affect them, he often looks like he is in pain, because he is helping the others with their blood lust. He is really, smart and has interesting stories, if you can get to know him. I feel like you and him would understand each other." Ness tells me.

"How so?" I ask.

"Well, he fought in a war, he witnessed and experienced some really tough stuff. He also has had to make some really hard decisions, and go through with some pretty awful stuff." She explains.

"From the sounds of it you're right." I say. Just then a short woman with short brown hair and a tall man with slightly longer hair comes in as well. Ness stands up. She ushers the two this way.

"Ginny this is Alice, and that Jasper. Alice, Jasper, this is Ginny." She introduces us. Jasper looks tense.

"Hi, I almost didn't see you coming." Alice says, she sits down, already befriending me.

"Didn't see me coming?"

"I see the future, but I can't see the tribe's future, it has something to do with, vampires and shapeshifters not getting along, or they aren't supposed to. I can't see anything about Jacob's future. Because you guys are already so close I haven't seen much about you. At first I was really confused as to why I kept seeing this red head in like, the town dinner. Now it makes sense." She says.

"It is nice to meet you." Jasper says, he sounds like he is fighting a war within himself.

"Jacob, do you have my wand here?" I ask.

"I did bring it, in case things went south, why?"

"Well Jasper, you can let your shield down a bit more. I can protect myself, if Jacob gives me my wand." I offer.

"I don't know, your spells may not work on vampires the way they do humans." Jasper says.

"In school I was told ones that would work. I know what I am doing." I say.

"I don't know if I can control myself." Jasper says.

"Does no one trust me? I can protect myself. I don't like causing Jasper, or anyone pain, if I can do anything about it." I say. "At least let me try. If things get real bad I can apparate away." I say.

"Jacob go away, maybe if you leave I will be able to see the outcome of this. I mean not to be rude but." Alice trails off.

"Fine, I do have things I need to do. Here is your wand." He hands it to me. "Just be careful." He says, I nod. He then leaves. Alice focuses staring off off into space. Her eyes close suddenly. I watch. After a moment she opens them again.

"There is potential for either outcome, Jazz maybe you should try. I mean there have been more humans around lately. Maybe you should try to lower your shield."

"Fine." He says. I can tell when he lets go because he looks more relaxed and less tense. We all just kind of sit there. He takes in a small breath, followed by a larger one. "It doesn't burn like it used to. She still smells amazing, but I can, breathe, without attacking her." He says.

"Oh my Goodness, Jazz, you have done it. You can control your thirst. Jazz this is amazing." Alice smiles she looks like she is almost in tears. "Carlisle!" She calls and runs off.

"She can be a little perky at times." Ness says.

"So, you're a witch?" Jasper asks.

"Yup."

"Recently, there was a wizarding war correct?" He asks.

"Yes, it took place on my school's grounds and I fought in it." I say.

"I know what it is like, to be in a war. Mine were vampire wars but I am sure wizarding wars are just as horrible." He says.

"It was horrible. I nearly lost my brother. I nearly lost my life multiple times."

"It sucks."

"It does." He says.

"So, if you don't mind, why was there a wizarding war? I'm curious." He says taking a seat on the couch. Ness gets up and leaves, probably not wanting to talk about this with us. I get a little nervous. I play with my wand in my fingers, spinning it around.

"There was this guy Voldemort, he wanted to do away with all the wizards who weren't pure blood wizards. It was kinda of like Hitler and the Jews in World War two." I explain it vaguely. He nods.

"This wasn't the first wizarding war was it?"

"No, this was Voldemort's second uprising."

"Interesting."

"You fought in wars what were they about?" I ask.

"Land, power. Most of them were in Mexico and southern America long ago." I nod.

"Ness said you went through some through stuff?" I ask.

"Yes, but that isn't a bright topic." He says.

"My entire life isn't the brightest topic." I say, I don't know why I feel so comfortable with him. Maybe he is fucking with my emotions.

"I've got time." He offers. I swallow, I kind of really want to tell him everything. "And no, I haven't affected your emotions." He says, maybe he sensed that I was suspicious of him.

"Maybe not here? I mean, there are things I don't want everyone to know." I say.

"Of course. Where do you want to go?" He asks.

"I don't know, just not somewhere so open." I say.

"The kitchen?" He asks.

"It is kind of tucked away, it is private, but not like going to my bedroom private." He says. I shudder a little at the thought of his bedroom.

"Ok." I say we go the the kitchen, he cautiously helps me because I don't have crutches yet. I am glad he is so cautious, and careful about touching me. I sit on a chair at the breakfast bar, I stretch my leg out to another chair. He stands.

"So, you have been through some stuff?" He asks.

"Yeah. My entire life, we knew there was a war coming, but didn't know when. Then at eleven I was sort of taken control of, by Voldemort. He made me do some horrible things. I didn't remember it instantly either. It would come back in flashes, there are still things I am missing, I am sure. Then in third year there was an event at school. In the last activity a student was killed. Harry Potter, who was like prophesied to kill Voldemort, is a friend of my brother and it was a tough year for him and it took a toll on everyone, he was then used to bring Voldemort back to life. Then sixth year was the war. The last year of school, was torture because it was just a huge reminder. The school probably shouldn't have opened that year and should've waited until the next." I pause. "After school, I was ok for a while, then one night I was alone, on a path I made through the woods. I thought I was safe walking home alone that night. I wasn't though. I was raped. I didn't tell anyone because I didn't think anything would happen, but then I found out I am pregnant and I made the choice to move here so no one would find me." I say.

"That's horrible." He says.

"Everything happens for a reason I guess. At least that is what Mum would say. Your turn." I say.

He goes on to tell his story. We may not have gone through the exact same stuff, but we have gone through similar circumstances.

"Life sucks." I say.

"Yes it does. So what are you going to do?" He asks.

"About?"

"Well you said you are pregnant. What are you going to do about the baby?" He asks.

"Give it up for adoption, then I will move back home, and continue on with life I guess."

"No offense, but that sounds like the worst solution ever." He says.

"I know it isn't the best plan ever, but." I trail off.

"But?" He urges me to continue.

"I don't know what else to do." I say.

"There are so many options though."

"Like what, I am not getting an abortion." I tell him.

"Well you don't even have to change your plan, just improve it."

"How so?" I ask.

"Well you're just going to have a kid, then pretend you didn't?" He starts. "What happens when you get home and you're totally different?"

"Well, once I have the baby I will lose the weight before I return."

"But you still change, physically. Your hips expand, and the stretch marks. You'll also return with way more knowledge. And what happens years from now when the child comes knocking on your door and says hello mom. What then?"

"I guess I didn't think about that. I don't know what to do." I say.

"Well you should think about your options. I know when I was forced to kill the older newborns I didn't like it from the start. I came up with a rushed plan and regretted not making a better plan. I suffered because of it greatly." He says.

"You're right, I should really think about my options. Thanks for the advice."

"No problem. I know what it feels like to make choices you don't want to have to."

"It sucks."

"It does." He says. I am glad that I talked with him. I feel like I have someone I can really confide in.

A/N Sorry for the long wait, school and homework and friends are a bit more important. What are you thinking right now? Jacob and Ginny or Jasper and Ginny? It could go either way… Please review what you think, i have no reviews and don't want to keep writing because no one tells me if they like this story...