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So this is a Harry/SLASH crossover series of one shots.

WARNING: SLASH. Go back now if you don't like it. Not beta'd.

These are the crossovers I'm willing to do. I may have forgotten one or two or three and if you know I'll write them, you can go ahead and send me a message. But remember, just because I read some of the fics, doesn't mean I can write them as well.

Angel/Bones/BTVS/Charmed/Criminal Minds/CSI: Las Vegas/ CSI: Miami/Ghost Whisperer/Glee/House/The Mentalist/Merlin (BBC)/Mortal Instruments/Sherlock (BBC)/ Supernatural/Twilight

Just send me a message with a pairing and a prompt.


Shadowlina has requested... Harry/Jasper (twilight) - "Games and Family"


Monopoly was a fun game for Harry. It was probably the only game that Harry could play that gave him a chance at winning. It didn't matter if Alice and Edward were playing, Harry never thought up of a strategy that could give them a clear view of what he going to do next. That and teasing Jasper -and Edward, but for an entirely different reason- during such family nights were much more fun than focusing on any game. With that in mind, Harry shifted in Jasper's lap as he stared at his many properties that were held in his hand.

"You gonna' roll or what, Shorty?" Emmett asked from his position on the floor when he finished moving the small metal dog. "It's your and Jasper's turn."

"Patience," Harry said as he leaned forward and snatched up the die.

Jasper gripped him about the hips and sat back on the sofa, content to let Harry play for the two of them.

"Nine," Harry grinned and moved the hat around the board until he landed on go. "$400 please." Harry said to Carlisle who was currently playing the banker for the game.

"I swear you cheat." Emmett grumbled, glaring balefully at Harry.

"Am not." Harry denied, nestling back into Jasper.

From his place behind his mate, Jasper narrowed his eyes warningly at his brother, his arms slipping back round to circle Harry's waist protectively. Harry, sensing the change in his lover's mood, tilted his head to the side to stare up into golden embers that were now focused on him.

"He's just being a sore loser." Harry grinned up at him, relaxing completely against Jasper when he felt the atmosphere suddenly lighten. He glanced over and caught the beaming face of Esme as she stared at the couple. Harry flushed and wiggled, causing Jasper to hiss. "And now it's Eddy's turn."

Edward grumbled at the nickname good-naturedly, and took his go.

"You know," Edward said as he moved his car, "Jasper should be helping you more."

"What, so that you could try and read his strategies or Alice 'seeing' what he was planning?" Harry asked incredulously. "No, Jasper's letting me play for us."

"Why?" Emmett asked, brows furrowing. "Jasper usually can't stop himself from trying to beat us."

Harry smirked while Jasper closed his eyes. "I have my ways in keeping him restrained." His mind went the toys he kept upstairs under his and Jasper's bed. Harry was silently glad about the use of silencing charms, otherwise his rather... vocal responses to what Jasper does to him would be heard by everyone. Harry thought about earlier today when he and Jasper got home and found that the new handcuffs that they had ordered had come. Of course they needed breaking in...

From across the table Edward grimaced and shook his head violently.

...Harry shivered and discretely ground his arse against Jasper while he leaned forward in a pretence of watching Esme now play. He blushed a bit when he caught Alice's knowing look, but he couldn't help but hum under his breath when he felt the growing arousal press against him.

"Please control yourselves," Rosalie sneered at Harry and Jasper. "I can smell your lust from over here and it's making me feel sick."

"Oh come on Rose," Emmett said, chuckling at Harry's blush, "don't be such a sour puss."

Harry personally thought that Emmett was very brave to say that in front of his wife, especially with the deadly glare sent the big Vampire's way, but also very stupid. Harry sagged back when he felt Jasper manipulate the mood in the room. He reached an arm back to lock around Jasper's neck, tilting his own head slightly to give his lover a better view of his pulse point. Jasper lent forward, pulling Harry's body even closer and tighter against him, and nuzzled his nose just under Harry's jaw.

The wizard, feeling suddenly bubbly and a little devious, peered over to Edward. He fought back a grin as he thought in detail of how he and Jasper were in a very similar position before in his car, and how that ended. Harry struggled to look oblivious while he focused on pushing the memory towards Edward, recalling what Jasper had demanded Harry to do and say as he refused the green-eyed beauty his release. He didn't know if it would work but-

"For God's sake!" Edward yelled, throwing himself backwards. "What is it with you and sex?"

Harry choked, pulled back to the present before he got too lost in his memory, and gaped at Edward with an equal amount of horror and embarrassment.

"Edward!" Carlisle and Esme exclaimed, staring at their son in disbelief at his outburst. Emmett on the other hand, was laughing his head off while Rosalie wrinkled her nose in distaste and turned to look out the window. Alice was giggling, having bounced to her feet, and danced over to where Edward was standing.

"Don't shout at my mate." Jasper growled, moving Harry off his lap and behind him with lightening speed as he stood up.

"Well tell him to stop purposely sending me mental images of you and him - you know," Edward demanded, crossing his arms over his chest.

Harry, cheeks stained a deep red, placed a hand on Jasper's arm, feeling the marble beneath the thing shirt relax minutely.

"I doubt he did it on purpose," Carlisle spoke up. The doctor would have been believable, if not for the knowing twinkle in his eye.

"No," Esme quickly agreed, "Harry is a shy boy, why would he want you to know... that?" If Esme was capable of it, she herself would have beem in a similar flushed state that Harry found himself in.

"He knew what he was doing." Edward said. "Oh, how he knew..."

"Edward, shut up." Rosalie finally snapped, turning back to glare at him. "And stop acting like such a child."

"You weren't the one who was force to watch what I was seeing." Edward defended.

"I have." Emmett said as he eyed the Monopoly money by Carlisle's side. He looked up when no-one spoke, and saw the disbelieving looks on their faces. "By accident!" He hastily added.

"How was it an accident?" Rosalie snarled.

"They were not exactly discrete when Jasper had Harry bent over the bumper of Eddy's Volvo the other day when you all went out hunting."

Harry closed his eyes in horror, burrowing his face into Jasper's hard chest when the vampire turned to hold his mate in his arms.

"Volvo?" Edward spluttered. "My Volvo?" Edward snarled at Jasper.

Jasper cringed under all the emotions that he was feeling, and gripped Harry tighter.

"I think we'd better leave the game for some other time." Carlisle said, clearing his throat. "Jasper, why don't you take Harry up to your room for a little while?"

"Okay," Jasper agreed, scooping the smaller teen into his arms and flying up the stairs.

"You're going to let him get away with this?" Harry heard Edward explode. "They - They defaced my car!"

Jasper darted into his room and deposited Harry onto their bed before crawling up his mate's body.

"You sure know how to rile up my siblings." Jasper said dryly, hands on either side of Harry's head.

Harry pouted up at Jasper. "I was only having a little fun. I didn't know that Edward would go all crazy."

Jasper smiled down and dipped his head down to steal a quick kiss.

"At least they don't know about the Monopoly board." Harry continued, not noticing Jasper still as the vampire heard his family downstairs suddenly becoming quiet to listen in. "I mean," Harry chuckled, "if they knew-"

"Harry." Jasper tried, eyes widening.

"- what we did on it, I'm sure they would have burnt the thing." Harry loped his arms around his frozen partner's neck. "I had a red mark from where that small dog piece dug into my back when you so... thoroughly pounded into me." Harry finished with a purr.

Jasper squeezed his eyes shut as a furious shriek broke the silence. Harry flinched in confusion, before his eyes flashed with realisation.

"Oh bugger."

"JASPER WHITLOCK HALE! HARRY JAMES POTTER!" Came Carlisle's displeased holler.

"Oops?" Harry grinned sheepishly, trying to hide under Jasper's body. "At least they don't know where else we did it."

"Harry, please," Jasper begged. "Don't say anything else."

The British wizard nodded. "Just stop me when I say something that would incriminate us. Like that time on the pian - Mnhmm!"

Jasper's lips crashed against Harry's own, blissfully silencing the latter while the rest of his family continued to scold and complain to and about them. And for a split second, Jasper swore he heard a small tinkling laugh. But then again, it could be his paranoid over-imagination.


I have about 40 requests to do from this point on. I'm slowly making my way through it. But keep up the requests, I'm aiming to eventually reach an ambitious number of chapters. A goal which I hope to reach if I continue to balance this out with my schoolwork. Although with all the homework they continue to pile on us, who knows? I won't give up, however!