A/N: So...It's been a while. Life has this irritating way of budging it's nose into anything and everything that a person can do, but I am still alive! Anyway, I have had this written for a while, but I wasn't completely satisfied with it, but coming back after a few months, I like it better than I had and I think it will lead nicely into the next section. Please enjoy!

Onyx Feloric

Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight or Harry Potter, nor do I make any monetary gain.

Edward listened absentmindedly to the teacher drone on about some famous author or another and let his mind drift. He'd been alive for a long time and he'd never felt any inkling of an attraction to the male figure. As a male, he could comprehend that a man was good looking, but to feel his body reacting and feel that invisible blush light up his features, that was something new. What he did know was that he couldn't deny it. A brief vision of that naughty look on Alice's face only cemented the fact. Even if he had entertained the notion of denying that hot sensation, Alice would never let it go.

He sighed when the bell rang and gathered his things. The morning had flown by quickly and as he entered the hallway, he was bombarded by the sounds of both thoughts and voices. Making his way through the hallways was always his least favorite part of the day. The warm crush of human bodies brushing against him was the ultimate test of his control. The voices didn't help. Edward did his best to avoid getting touched, but the voices were so distracting that he didn't notice the scuffle break out next to him.

It was merely a group of jock football players pumped for the Friday night game, but Edward was so lost in the sea of voices in his head and ears that he was caught completely off guard. The jock tripped over another leg in mid-step, falling onto the back of the vampire's leg. Edward's eyes widened as the jock hit the back of his legs and he fell forward. There was no way he could save himself without arousing suspicion, so an unfortunate face plant was the only option. He was never going to live this down.

Edward closed his eyes and braced for impact, but fell against something soft, but firm. Arms caught under his own and he blinked, staring into a muscled, grey encased chest. "You alright?"

Edward let the strong arms pull him to his feet and nodded, but was turned around by a hot hand on his shoulder. The offending jock was pale and stuttered out an apology before beating a hasty retreat behind a shield of other football players. Edward turned back and took in the slight smirk on perfect lips. "Thank you."

Onyx Feloric rose to stand just a smidge taller than him, pulling he books he'd dropped to his side and holding out a hand. "Onyx Feloric. We haven't officially met."

Edward took the hand hesitantly. Most humans reacted oddly to the cold touch of their skin, but when a hand only a bit warmer than his own gripped him tight, he relaxed just a bit. "Edward Cullen." As he let go, he felt a soft touch of fingers against the underside of his wrist that made him have to fight off the urge to shiver. "Thank you, again."

The raven haired Brit, flashed him a slight grin, only the barest movement of lip. "Not at all."

As Edward began to try and contemplate the interesting tone and touch the raven had used, he was distracted by an annoyed drawl coming from behind him. Jadys was straightening his shirt and directing his sharp tongue towards the same group of boys. "Look, I understand if you need to find an excuse to touch each other without suspicion, but do it the fuck outside." One player opened his mouth, but paled at the harsh, silver glare directed his way. The blonde walked away, letting his eyes linger on them long enough to have the entire team turn away. At the show of submission, the blonde snorted. "Bloody puss." Edward had never been on the receiving end of that temper, but had seen the aftermath. He would hate to get on Jadys Chorniy's bad side, if the tears were anything to judge.

Jadys wrapped his arms around the raven's waist and placed a soft kiss on the corner of his mouth. "How was Latin?"

Onyx scowled. "Pointless as usual." He glanced toward Edward and nodded toward him, drawing Jadys' attention. "Jadys, this is Edward Cullen."

The blonde raised an eyebrow at his lover, but went along, holding out his pale hand. "Jadys Chorniy. Pleasure." Onyx had something in mind. He rarely did anything without reason.

Edward shook the blonde's hand warily. Since his arrival, Jadys hadn't garnered any friends with his attitude, but didn't seem to mind, yet, here he was shaking the man's hand. "Likewise." He took in the raised eyebrow and general attitude and decided the man had to be from a well-off family. It was in the line of his nose and the shape of his face; the way his neck arched-

Two tiny holes marred the side of his neck and had Edward freezing. He should have noticed earlier, but the blonde's hair had been hiding it. What was it? It looked like…but that couldn't be it…could it?

Edward took his hand back politely and nodded toward the cafeteria table where his family congregated. Alice was watching him with a self-satisfied grin on her face. "If you will excuse me?"

Onyx slid a grin over his features. "Of course. See you in phys-ed."

Edward exited quickly and made his way to his siblings. Anything at the moment to escape the strange feelings coursing through him and the image of those strange markings on the blonde's neck.

Jadys watched Cullen leave for just a moment before raising his gaze, eyebrow arch firmly in place. Onyx simply smirked and nodded toward his locker. "Later."

A/N: Next time...phys-ed...