Title: A different saga, part 2
Author: Me
Pairing: Jasper/Draco
Summary: The Cullens leave and Draco doesn't know what to do.
Crossover: Harry Potter/Twilight
Warnings: Slash, Crossover, Minor angst, minor draco/harry
Rating: M just to be safe.
Chapters: 2/?
A/N: this continues on from a different saga, part 1 so you must read that first.

Chapter two

"Jasper?" Draco said cautiously into the darkness that surrounded him. He went to the only place he could think of finding him, 'Their spot'.

"You shouldn't be here." A rasping voice came from Draco's right.

"Yes I should." Draco said fiercely stepping towards the voice.

When he reached Jasper he plonked down next to him. Jasper was hunched over, his head hung and his entire body was tense.

"I could hurt you, please go." He whispered brokenly. It hurt Draco to see him so distraught and upset. "I could have killed her."

"But you didn't and that's what matters."

"I hurt you." It was said so low, Draco barely heard him.

"No, I was fine; I'm amazing at healing spells." He reassured. "And Rosalie was really good." He added as an afterthought.

"I threw you into a wall!" Jasper snapped out suddenly furious at himself.

"I didn't even hurt." Draco tried looking on the positive side of things but knew no matter what he said, it wouldn't make it any better. So when all Jasper did was grunt, Draco wrapped his arms around him and held on tight. He opened his mind and let all the emotions he felt for Jasper roll off him and crash into Jasper. He relaxed a little but still didn't lift his head.

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During the night Jasper had lain Draco down and just watched. He thought, about everything. He knew what Edward would be thinking and he agreed. He wouldn't, no couldn't lose control like that around Draco ever again. He knew what he had to do, silently getting up so as not to wake Draco he sprinted off into the darkness.

The next morning Draco woke up in the forest, arms still around Jasper and head lying on the dirty ground. Slowly he got up groaning all the way. Sleeping on the hard, rough forest ground was not the way to go.

"Morning." Draco mumbled.

"You're up." Jasper observed sitting up as well.

Draco swivelled around to face Jasper, taking his face between his hands and staring, intensely at him.

"Are you alright?" Draco asked seriously.

Jasper sighed but nodded. "I'm fine, it's just still hard. You saw me, the tiniest speck of blood sends me into a frenzy and I can't control myself. I don't want to hurt you, ever." He said fiercely.

"You won't, I trust you. Please believe that." Draco sad sadly knowing Jasper wasn't likely to forget this.

"I do, I felt it last night." He took Draco's hands in his own squeezing tightly. "I love you."

Draco smiled. "I love you too."

Jasper didn't speak and there was a long drawn out silence. Jasper suddenly looked pained. "And that is why I have to do this."

"Do what?" Draco said confused about the sudden change in atmosphere.

"We're leaving." Was what he said.

"What are you talking about?" Draco ripped his hands from Jaspers and shot up. He wasn't naïve enough to think he was included in the 'we'.

"I lost control and I can't risk losing it again, around you. It would tear me apart if anything happened to you." Jasper stood as well facing Draco.

"You can't." Draco's voice cracked with rising panic.

"I'm sorry." He was suddenly emotionless. "As we speak Edward is speaking to Bella and The rest of the family is already gone. Goodbye." It was so robotic and heartless that Draco didn't recognise him. When he turned to leave Draco lunged forward and clutched onto his shirt.

"No." He sobbed. "You can't. Please don't leave me." Tears he couldn't stop flowed down his cheeks.

Jasper didn't look at him, he just shook him off, apologised and then he was gone.

Draco collapsed, curling in on himself sobbing and heaving brokenly. He whispered incoherently, shaking his head in disbelief. He felt so utterly alone. When he eventually stopped crying it was like he was empty, as if he had no purpose anymore and that hurt. Not wanting to see anyone he stayed where he was for hours. After a while he lost track of the hours and then he closed his eyes and hoped he wouldn't wake up.

He did though. Draco's eyes reluctantly opened when he heard his name being called in the distance.

"Jasper?" He whispered not moving.

Someone was moving through the trees, getting closer to Draco.

"Draco? Draco where are you?" The voice called.

The voice was familiar but Draco couldn't place it. A stray tear ran down his cheek knowing it couldn't be him.

Draco heard the footsteps behind him but still didn't move an inch.

"Draco?" A shocked voice whispered. The person knelt down to him and took him by the shoulder and turned him over.

"Jasper?" Draco asked louder this time.

"…No." Harry said uncertainly. "Draco what happened?" His voice was laced with concern.

"H-he's gone." Draco broke down in tears for the second time that day.

"Who's gone Draco?"

"Jasper…gone." He heaved out.

Without asking any more questions Harry took Draco into his arms and held him as he cried. Whispering in his ear Harry tried to calm him but he was too distraught.

Once Draco had calmed down Harry lifted him into his arms and stood. He made his way back to the house carrying Draco the whole way. Draco clung to Harry desperately.

Draco hardly heard the shocked and worried cries of his parents as Harry walked in with him. There was a mumble about Jasper and gone and I'll kill the bloodsucker. Draco ignored the voices and the next thing Draco knew he was in his bed, Harry was undressing him and then a warm and comforting body was next to him. Draco kept whispering 'Jasper' over and over again. Before he drifted off he desperately hoped this was all one huge and fake nightmare.

A/N: thoughts, ideas?