Emerald Moonlight

Randie Jo

Crossover: Harry Potter & Twilight

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or Twilight, but I would not mind owning Harry or Jasper. Sadly, that will not ever happen so...one can only wish.

Thoughts

(A/N: I am finally getting back into my rhythm of writing. I hate not updating as I normally do. I hate my computer sometimes thought. My internet keeps going out and it's beginning to wear on my nerves. I actually got my mom to read my story so hopefully she doesn't think it's too bad. I am still waiting for her opinion. So on to Chapter Eight.)

Chapter Eight: Admissions

Rosalie stormed into the dorm and glared at the two girls sitting on the bed in the corner. They cowered back a little and one of them whispered to the other, "Pansy, I think we should leave the room. She doesn't look happy. Remember what happened to you the last time she wasn't happy?" Pansy nodded and quickly stood pulling Millicent up with her and edging towards the door. Rosalie eyed them until they were out of the room before seating herself gracefully on her bed.

How could he ignore me like that? Emmett is not like this and he's never ignored me before we came here. Maybe the other girls distracting his attention. If I find out which girl is trying to tempt MY Emmett I will stuff in the smallest possible place I can fit her and make sure she is not found for a very long time. Oh, that reminds me, where did I put my makeup? She began going through her trunk, easily distracted by her new task to find her makeup.

"Found it!" She held up the makeup bag triumphantly. "Now I need to wash my hair and reapply my makeup." Rosalie turned from her trunk, glided into the bathroom, and began showering.

xXx

Harry was extremely thankful to be out of the Potions classroom. He was walking down the hall hand in hand with Jasper. The Slytherins the past sneered at Jasper in disgust, but he ignored them. "Jasper, you do know the Slytherins are all giving you dirty looks, right?" Harry questioned from his side.

Jasper nodded, shrugging. "I don't care what they think, Harry. Neither should you. What do their opinions matter when it comes to my mate?" Jasper looked to his other side, "Hello, Ron, Hermione. Which classes do you two have next?"

Ron nodded his hello too busy looking through his Quidditch magazine not really paying attention. Hermione on the other hand greeted him back. "Hello, Jasper. I have Arithmancy next and Ancient Runes after that. What do you have next period?" She smiled pleasantly at him and nodded to Harry. "Ron, watch where you are walking you stepped on my shoe." Hermione glared over her shoulder at Ron, who was still not paying any attention.

Hermione grabbed Ron's elbow and pulled him to a halt. Ron looked up confused. "Huh? What do you need, Hermione?" Hermione rolled her eyes at him, taking his magazine from him and rolling it up. She smacked him over the head with it sharply before handing it back to a bewildered Ron. Harry snickered beside Jasper and promptly hid behind him when Ron turned a viscous glare on him. "What was that for, Hermione? What could I have possibly done wrong this time?"

"You stepped on my shoes because you were too interested in your Quidditch bits and pieces that you couldn't watch where you were going." Hermione replied matter-of-factly. Harry gave another snicker at the look on Ron's face, earning himself another glare. He tightened his grip on Jasper and dragged him down the hall to Defense Against The Dark Arts before they were late.

"Come on, Jasper! We are gonna be late. Bye Ron. Bye Hermione. See you next period in Care Of Magical Creatures!" Harry gave them a quick wave with his unoccupied hand. Jasper went with him willing, smiling at his mate. He was so cute and he didn't even realize it. Jasper just tightened his hold on Harry's hand and walked with him instead of letting Harry literally drag him down the hall.

They entered the classroom just as the lesson was about to start. Carlisle Cullen stood behind the desk. "Hello Jasper, please take a seat. There's two chairs open just there." He pointed to a desk with two empty seats in the middle of the left row of desks. They made their way to it and sat looking back towards Professor Cullen so he could begin his lesson.

xXx

Draco had finally managed to get away from Edward because he had to go to Potions, a class he was very grateful that he didn't have with him. Ed-weird really needs to leave me alone. He is driving me bloody mad. I can't take it anymore. I still refuse to admit that I am jealous. He kept asking if I was and then he asked me if I minded him going on the date with her. As if I care about so witless female. He's the one that forced me to agree to go out with him. It's not as if I wanted to, although I don't mind much...Oh, Merlin. What am I thinking? Yes I DO mind. Oh who am I kidding, I like him, though I would never admit that aloud. Ed-weird always seems to know what I am thinking though. I wonder why that is...

Draco, too busy thinking to himself, walked straight into the last person he wanted to see, Edward. "Watch where you're go...oh it's you. What do you want now? Come to annoy me some more?" Draco made to walk around him, but was stopped by a hand on his elbow. He glanced over his shoulder at Edward with a raised eyebrow. "Mind letting me go?"

Edward didn't let him go, though. He shook his head no and leaned towards him. For a moment Draco thought he was about to be kissed, but Edward just whispered in his ear. "I am a vampire that can read minds. That is how I ALWAYS seem to know what you are thinking. Now I know that you like me. You can't deny that, I just heard you think it." Draco gulped and visibly paled. He yanked his arm from Edward before running very undignified manner down the hall straight to the Slytherin common room and running straight into Rosalie. Draco mumbled something that sounded like, "Must get away from Ed-weird." Rosalie smiled to herself. Edward had only been there a day and a half and already he had his mate scared. She laughed quietly and walked to find Emmet, she had some spying to do.

xXx

Alice and Neville walked into Defense Against The Dark Arts together. Half of the room looked at them, which was to be expected, as not many people knew they were together yet. Neville bravely reached for Alice's hand and slipped his into hers. She smiled over at him lacing her fingers with his. The people that had been watching started whispering quietly to each other. Hogwarts had absolutely no secrets.

Neville was pulled to two empty seats at the front of the room just as a group of Slytherins walked in minus their leader, one Draco Malfoy. That was not unusual, though Malfoy tended to skip these classes, thinking them unneeded. The Slytherins took their normal seats and began picking on some of the Gryffindors, as was their average hobby in this class.

Rosalie entered the room closely followed by Emmet. He was obeying her every command like a lost puppy. Alice looked over and Rosalie and mouthed the word whipped nodding towards Emmett. Rosalie smirked and eyed Neville questioningly. Alice whispered, "Mate." causing Neville to give her an odd look. Rosalie nodded and turned to Emmet to make sure he wasn't looking at anyone else.

Harry and Jasper had been the last to take their seats. After everyone was settled and paying attention, or at least looked like they were paying attention, Professor Cullen began his lesson on the unforgivable curses. This didn't seem to catch many peoples attention; they were more caught up with their own conversations. Jasper wrote out a quick note and threw it to Emmett when the professor wasn't looking. Emmett picked it up and opened it.

Emmett,

What's up with you and Rose? Did you two have a fight? I can practically taste the anger and jealously coming from her.

Emmett read it quickly and scribbled a reply.

Um yeah kind of. She caught me not listening to her. It was really stupid of me to not pay attention, but I was thinking of other things. Like what we were going to be learning in this class today. She got mad and stormed off. Why would she be jealous?

Jasper shrugged. How was he supposed to know why Rose was mad? He mouthed, "Ask her," pointing at Rosalie. Emmett nodded and turned to Rosalie. "Why are you jealous, babe?" Rosalie looked at him like he was missing a huge piece of some extremely easy puzzle.

"I would suggest that you ask yourself as you were the one that was looking at other girls earlier." Rosalie put her nose in the air and diverted her attention away from him to Alice and Neville's conversation. They were discussing Alice's gift that Neville had just found out about. Alice had told him a few moments before. Emmett looked confused. When was I looking at other girls? If she means when we were walking done the hall and my attention drifted from her speaking then I most certainly was not looking at other girls. I was thinking about my classes.

"Rose, babe, if you think I was looking at other girls in the hall this morning, I wasn't. I was thinking about what they were planning to teach us in this class right here. I have apologized for ignoring you. What can I do to make up for it?" Emmett knew she would probably want something shiny and expensive, but was surprised by her answer.

"I want you full attention when speaking to you. You should be able to keep your mind on me at least. You're my boyfriend for goodness sake." Rosalie sat waiting for his reaction to her statement and was happy to see him nod in agreement. She leaned over and pecked him on the cheek then turned her attention to the front of the room as Professor Cullen dismissed class.

xXx

Edward has just sat at the Ravenclaw table when Mandy Brocklehurst began talking to him about the Quidditch game plans. Edward pretended to listen for a few minutes until she got annoying. "I'm gay! I have a boyfriend." Mandy's eyes widened comically and she gaped at him like a fish. "Who?" she suddenly burst out.

Edward looked towards the Slytherin table and caught sight of Draco. Everyone had heard Edward's yelling only a few moments before. Draco looked like a dear caught in headlights, but Edward wasn't going to lie to the girl. "Draco Malfoy." He whispered quietly, but not quietly enough. The whole Hall began to murmur, point, and stare. No one could believe it, especially Pansy Parkinson. She jumped up and stomped over to him.

Edward looked up at her right as her open palm connected with his cheek. He just stared at her as she screamed at him that Draco was hers and to not make up such rumors like that. Draco stood and calmly walked over to where Pansy and Edward were just as Pansy went to strike Edward again. Draco grabbed her hand and forcibly pushed it back down.

"Don't touch my boyfriend, Pansy. He wasn't lying and when have I ever been yours?" Draco raised an eyebrow at her. She was doing a good impression of a fish at the moment. For a moment, Draco considered whether he should splash her with water or not. Edward was smirking at her as she tried to form a coherent sentence to match her feelings.

She couldn't think of anything else to say so she just said the first thought that had popped into her head, "Disgusting fag. Wait until your father hears about this. Oh and trust me, he will hear about it. I am going to send him a letter right now." With that, she turned and swept from the room leaving a glaring Edward and a worried Draco. He turned to Edward with narrowed eyes, but in his thoughts, he was thinking to him, you had better be glad that I actually do like you. Or you would be in so much trouble right now. Edward nodded his understanding and took Draco hand leading him from the Great Hall with everyone openly staring at their exit.

Well there's chapter eight. I hope everyone liked it. This one was easy to write I think. It seems like it will be a good chapter, but that's mostly up to everyone that reads it to decide. This would have to be my favorite chapter I've wrote so far. Review and I'll give you all cookies. I love you all and thanks for reading it.