Bitten by a Wizard?[Crossover] [Open]

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This had made Alice a bit too mad. her eyes had turned a vicious violet- and she wanted to literally just run back home to Carlisle.. She walked into the Great Hall with the other kids- most of them were scared out of their little minds. Alice was not scared- she was pissed. Who the hell would fight on the second week of school?! Alice was trying to keep the vision from becoming a reality by hiding behind some kids who were by the staff table.. She didn't want to hurt anyone- and her family knew she had a problem with people fighting.

Fighting. It always brought a bad side out of her- ever since she had to rip poor Jamesies [the vampire from twilight] head off. Alice Stood there- looking away, trying not to focus on the two little idiots. She liked them both as friends, but dear Arron was being a total royal pain in the a**, and Harry was trying to be the other pain in the a** trying to stop Arron. Alice rolled her eyes at the thoughts- but the thoughts of Bella, her dearest friend, being hurt in a fight made her even more angry. Alice barged out of the crowd, looking over. "Will you two just quit FIGHTING!?" Alice pushed both of them aside, with a low strength- she was still able to remember the secret but.. A low strength to little Alice was the strength of a wrestler. One that weighed like, two hundred something pounds? Who cared- anyone could do that. Any guy who trained enough could do that, and any girl who trained could still be small and petite and do all that.

Alice stormed off- her head hurting. She away really, to the forrest.. Well, maybe it was only five feet from the beginning of the forrest- but to her it was a thinking sanctuary. She heard people wondering what the hell was going on, so Alice needed to make up an excise for her crazy strength.

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"You took my hand and..."

Jasper Hale

" For the first time...I felt hope."

Jasper was outside in the "Forbidden Forest", although he hadn't found anything dangerous. Not yet. The word, forbidden, brought up a few emotions. Like fear, for his family. The memories of who he once was. If Alice hadn't saved him and brought him to Carlisle, who knew where he would be now? Would he be with that "Voldemort" fellow?

Jaspers hand around the binding of his book went tight but he was careful. His eyes were a honey gold as he climbed into a tree and hid inside the black branches. He finally felt like he was onto something.

This book he had, "Soul Bonds" had began to explain the concept of true love and soul mates. Bella was Edward's soulmate, even if Vampires never had souls to start with. As he turned to the page that was bookmarked, Jasper couldn't help but feel a little anxious. Maybe...he could find a way, all on his own, to fix this.

'Breaking Bonds' is the act of severing the magical bond between two people. Sometimes, it is with age. Other times it is due to a tramautic incident that forces two people to snap the bond themselves. An outside force that would break the bond, is highly difficult and requires decades of dark magic knowladge. The magic is stored in an item, then by having a person wear or hold the item, their bond will break.

Jasper didn't recall touching anything...they just 'apparated' here. The headmaster said it was due to a portkey, as if all the vampires touched certian trees or stepped onto something that transported them here. The headmaster couldn't find what the portkey was, So it had to be a dark item...something everyone touched? Or just one person in the soul mate touched.

Jasper rubbed his forehead. He really hadn't gotten anywhere in his research.

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[dustf1ng3r]

I'll cast some spells with the flick of my wand,
defeat the Dark Arts, yeah bring it on!

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☆Harry James Potter☆
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Harry glared back at Arron. His friends were fully aware of the danger they put themselves in. He'd tried time and again to push them away for their own safety, but they were determined to stand by his side - and for that Harry was grateful. Arron was merely another obstacle in their way.

All these riddles... who was Arron really? They had known each other since their first year at Hogwarts. Why did Arron choose now to strike against him? At the mention of Cedric, Harry lost it. It was one thing to insult him, his friends... but another entirely to insult the dead.

Harry lunged at Arron, wand pointed at his neck. Before he could cast a spell, Alice appeared in between them and before he knew it, Harry was flying across the room - pushed out of the way by Alice. Harry landed with a crash and heard Arron do the same from across the room. He struggled to his feet as Alice was yelling at them to stop fighting. A crowd was starting to gather, attracted by Alice's enormous show of strength. She seemed to notice, and stormed off in the direction of the Forbidden Forest. Harry took this chance to go after Arron once more. He would let himself think about Alice's strength another time.

Harry saw Arron pulling himself together on the floor. Seizing the opportunity, Harry yelled "Expelliarmus!" and caught Arron's wand as it went flying from his grasp. Closing the gap between them as more people started to arrive to watch, Harry pointed his own wand at Arron.

"You have no idea who you're dealing with. You think a couple threats and some lie about your identity are enough to phase me? My friends are well aware the danger they put themselves in, and it'll take more than some Ravenclaw punk throwing threats around to convince them to change their minds."

Glaring at him, Harry lowered his wand from Arron's face, but still kept it ready. "If you want your wand, you can get it back from McGonagall. It's about time she knew about you."

Harry turned away, and headed straight to McGonagall's office. He knocked, but didn't wait before entering. He knew Arron would be right behind him. Ignoring the looks he was getting from McGonagall, Harry walked quickly to her desk and dropped Arron's wand onto her papers. He shivered as he saw it lying there, it looked almost identical to Voldemort's - and he could tell McGonagall thought so too.

"Look, this is going to sound crazy, but Arron just tried to attack me in the Great Hall. Alice got between us, and I managed to disarm him, that's how I've got his wand. You see... he's working for Voldemort. He's not safe, he needs to be thrown out of here!"

"Mr. Potter, that is a serious accusation. Sure, these walls are not as safe as they once were, but that is no reason to start pointing fingers. Mr. White has been an outstanding student since the day he walked through these doors and one little disagreement between you two is not about to change my mind," she replied cooly.

Harry was angry. He knew he should have expected this response. "But Professor - "

"Not another word Potter! Now, I will deduct points from Ravenclaw for Arron's misbehavior, but nothing more. I suggest you leave now, and think again before pointing fingers."

Harry hung his head and left McGonagall's office. She was no help at all - not that he expected her to be. Never once in all his years at Hogwarts had she believed him until it was too late. Dumbledore always - ah. Dumbledore.

As Harry got to the staircase, it seemed as though the crowd in the Great Hall had subsided after he left. He still didn't know where Arron was, and it was making him uneasy. Wanting to find out, Harry headed into the Great Hall once more, scanning for him - or for Alice. Her amazing show of strength was another check point on the "Cullens are vampires" list.

and I'll do it all with my best friend Ron

'cause together we're totally awesome!

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Alice got up from her thinking spot... and began to walk around. She had to stop thinking for a while- it was geting annoying. Alice walked off to the Great Hall- only to se eHarry. Great. Alice walked past him quickly- as if she was not paying attention. She pulled Rosalie up over, and the two walked off to a corner in the room.

"You have to be more careful Alice!" The two talked about it for a while, then Alice walked off.. She was annoyed- a bit too annoyed.. She kept walking until she bumped into Harry.. Luckily, the force was of a humans.

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[ I'm so far behind, I've been really busy as of late, I would have posted if I hadn't of taken the h1n1 injection today, it made me feel very ill. D: I'll try to post tomorrow, asap. ]

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Arron was shocked, and that evil little dark bit in his head shrunk into a corner for a moment. After being smashed into the wall, he was dazed, and then his wand was ripped from his hand with the force of Harry's signature spell: Expelliarmus. "Alright, Potter, you want to take my wand? I'll just go and get it, right from McGonagall." He muttered, and shook his head to clear his thoughts. Already time was running out, his hair was growing longer and darker as well as his eyes which were nearly a caramel brown, his eyelids were heavy and his fingers more slender and feminine. This is bad, trasforming into a girl in the middle of the school day would not be good. Get the wand, then put the plan into action. Again. Some more.

A little unsteadily, he got to his feet, the perfect shocked expression on his face. From what everyone else had seen, Arron had brought Harry into the Great Hall, and suddenly Potters wand was in his face. Alice had come in, without specifying who had started the fight, and threw them apart. In everyone elses view, Arron was the victim. Excellent. A few Ravenclaw girls rushed forward, cooing and awing his bravery and such. Already he could hear the rumors: Potter and Alice ganged up on Arron, nearly killed him, ramming him into a wall with a wand at his throat! Of course, Alice had pushed the both of them, but bringing all of the other items into place, that significant detail would most likely be lost. All the better for him.

Cho Chang, a pretty girl with long black hair, personally escorted him to the hospital wing where he was told he had a sprained wrist, which was properly bandaged. "I can't believe that Harry, ganging up on you like that with that new girl! Some people just don't know their place!" She said, fixing his tie that had become loose in the scuffle. "I'll be fine, don't be to hard on him, Harry's going through a lot." He answered meekly, eyes lowered. "Oh, you kind boy." From there she took him to McGonagall's office, and waited by the door for him.

After knocking feebly and getting a sharp "Come in, White," Arron entered the empty office with his head respectfully lowered, injured arm bent to his chest. "Professor McGonagall," he said in his quiet voice that was standard in class and around any adult. "Harry said to come get my wand here? He ran off with it after..." His eyes looked down at his bandaged arm. His innocent expression, wide, frightened eyes like a deer with a slightly open mouth was in place. "Don't be too hard on Harry, though, please, I'm sure he didn't mean to get so steamed up. I only wanted to talk, when he took my wand and threatened me!" His eyes got misty. "I don't know what I said that set him off, really I don't!"

OOC: Can you act McGonagall, Dustfinger?
And, I edited.

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[[can you edit cupcakes? Alice pushed both of them- those rumors would not appear.]]

[ILiveUnderYourChair]

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‘Bout time somebody scored around here.

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Emmett grumbled a bit, doing his best to look perplexed at the Slythern table. The Great Hall was starting to empty, quieting down considerably as the nosier characters -namely the Gryffindor students- started to file out of into great stone castles' many hallways.

He wasn't really acting, now that he thought about it. He truly was perplexed. Students had said that they would be deskinning or shedding or something smiler to snakes. The idea made Emmett's skin crawl. Snakes were truly despicable and loathsome creatures in his eyes. Things to be avoided at all costs. He had no idea where his near phobiatic behavior around them came from, not that it mattered much.

He shook the thoughts of the ugly little legless creatures out of his mind. He didn't need any additional stress. There was enough on his mind already. No one had seen Rosalie in over a week, and it was starting to worry him. True, they had been fighting nonstop recently, but he was still concerned for her safety and well being.

He grumbled a bit, standing up. He hadn't touched his food, not that anyone had noticed. They were all far to caught up in the fact that the Old Man had disappeared. Drama, drama, drama. Emmett was starting to get sick of it. But what could he do? He was stuck here, in this magical world where unicorns and magic and god only knows what other reality shattering things existed.

He started for the literal dungeon that was Potions, hoping that all the snakes had somehow escaped. He blinked as he trudged forward. If they got loose, they would wind up in the Slytherin house. He grumbled again, shaking his head. He simply couldn't win, could he?

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Oooo, scary.

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XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXHermione J. Granger
❝Because not all of us have the emotional range of a teaspoon❞

lost in this world, I even get lost in this song
and when the lights go down
that is where I'll be found
this music's irresistible
your voice makes my skin crawl
innocent and pure, I guess you heard it all before
mister inaccessible, will this ever change
one thing that remains the same
you're still a picture in a frame
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A soft tapping caused the young brunette to jump out of her sleep, and literally off of her chair. Instantly Hermione was up with her wand at the ready, only to spot the librarian through tired lenses. "Oh dear...you haven't fallen asleep in here for a good two years now. Is something wrong, Miss Granger?" She asked softly, glancing down at the parchment and book that had occupied the bushy haired students night. Hermione was quick to cover everything up, flicking her wand to put the book back and folding the parchment neatly into her pocket. "Nothing, ma'am, just studying for Potions." It was times like this that she thanked the high heavens for being quick-witted. If it weren't for that potions comment, she was sure that the librarian would've become suspicious. . .and the last thing she'd need was to have her glancing over her shoulders all the time. With a quick wave over her shoulder, Hermione exited the library, feeling ill and cranky from the uncomfortable sleep.
Her brown eyes squinted slightly, trying to figure out why Alice was with Harry yet again in the hall. It had been like that all week, with the two meeting just to talk. Hermione didn't want to make assumptions, but it was in her nature to do so - and the minute she was able to get Harry alone she would be questioning these small bump ins with the possible vampire. Ginny interrupted her thoughts, looking to the red headed Weaslette and forcing a tired smile. This caused an instant concerned look to spread across her freckled face, to which Hermione blew off any sort of 'issue' (as put so loudly by the girl) that could've been happening. Nothing was wrong, she was just sleepy. This seemed to end their small conversation, with Ginny scurrying off to her first class and Hermione's head falling slightly, brown hair covering her face entirely. She had nearly forgotten about Harry, passing both him and Alice by before abruptly turning around. He looked MAD and that usually meant one thing. "Where's Ronald?" No goodmorning, no nothing. That was the face that Harry made every time he and Draco would have some sort of 'encounter' (usually ending with the later threatening/calling Potter out for some vicious reason). And, since Draco was missing, that only left one offendor: Arron. "You look livid, Harry." Hermione explained, looking to Alice with a quick glance before sighing. No, she still didn't trust Alice, Merlin, it was tough enough for her to talk about Harry's attitude in front of the female let alone try to explain what she'd discovered in the library. The girl rubbed her eyes slowly before shaking her head. "Um...nevermind. I'll catch you guys in class. Don't be late, I heard that he's in a detention-giving mood today." And with this she excused herself from the two, not wanting the shorter girl to figure out just how uncomfortable she was.

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[Cup Cakes With Fish]

My hair is red and I am freckled...

Ron had walked through the school, all day, trying to find Harry. His best mate had been scorning him for days, trotting after Alice like a puppy following it's b***h. It was annoying beyond measure, and more so because Hermione was rarely around. But, after the gargantuan scene in the Great Hall, the irked feelings were replaced with absolute and utter awe, curiosity, and the urge to slap Arron and scream. The gangly redhead tore after Harry, nearly having to tackle him to get his attention.

"Harry! What the bloody HELL jut happened in there? And, Merlins beard, what did he SAY to you? You went as pale as a sheet and if I didn't know better I'd say you were actually related to Duddy-kins' father! I only heard snippets, and one full line from that sneaky git, and if it means what I think it means, then I'm a girl. Or at least Arron is."

He let go of his friend, blue eyes shining, but narrowed. "He said 'Really, Harry, you aren't a stupid boy. You figured out the Dark Lord was Tom Riddle, who am I, really?' then his eyes turned this evil brown and he said 'To everyone else, I am Arron Tillbaerx Reslanteg White, but you know I'm someone else. You know, Potter, that I am not the innocent little boy everyone else sees. So who am I? Catch me if you can, like my name, I am elusive, seclusive, and secretive. A bit mad, perhaps, but an elder child and a pureblood, His last lieutenant.'"

Ron crossed his arms. "Whoever Arron really is must be mad, because they gave away how to figure out who they are. You figured out Tom Marvolo Riddle was 'I Am Lord Voldemort'. It's one of those mixed up things. Arron White is an actual person, a blond kid who lives in Honeydukes as an adopted son, but he's there 24/7, he does home school. Obviously, this ones a fake, so we have to look at his middle names. Tillbaerx Reslanteg, seems foreign, but really, its just another mixed up."

He beamed, shaking his friends shoulders. "If I'm right, Harry, and I might not be because I usually run on dumb luck in these scenarios, Tillbaerx Reslanteg means Bellatrix Lestrange! He's a SHE!"

OOC: Well, Ice, I figured out kind of who I wanted Arron's identity to be! Is it fine as Bellatrix, or do I have to muddle up another name and substitute it? Can he/she be Bellatrix?

EDIT: YAY! And, Ice, do you want to act McGonagall so Arron has someone to talk to for the time being?

Who am I?
I'll tell you who in the bloody hell I am.
I am Weasely, hear me roar!

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/willdelete/ Ooc: XD sure.
This is the land of Hogwarts! Anything can happen! <3

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Cho Camina Chang
The Ravenclaw Beauty

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The events lately have been wierd- for the fact that each boy that ever adored Cho were all over Rosalie or Alice. It was wierd for her, so lately she had been focusing on studies more.. After escorting Arron to where ever.. She walked off with her rolling eyes. She was kidding of course- Alice would never do that to anyone on purpose.. Cho and Alice hung out one night in the common room, chatting and such. The girl was too nice- she probably just had a lot of anger in her. Cho walked to the great hall to see teachers fixing it up- all four tables had been smashed, and most of the plates, cups, spoons.. Food.. Everything was smashed up everywhere. This was a new level of wierd for Hogwarts. "Chooooo! Did you see what happened? Alice totally ganged-" "No, she didn't.. Clearly both of them were hit- or else she wouldn't have run off! I want to find Harry- or Hermione for that matter. I am very.. Interested in these transfers!" Cho said, as she walked off.

Now surely the events were not going to stop- there was too much commotion on.. Cho trailed behind Alice- as people were still parted.. Finally- she saw Alice... Talking? With a teacher...? No- the blonde/bronze hair was too perfect. Rosalie. "You need to control your anger... Mary..." 'Mary? Her names not Mary!' "Its not Mary! Not anymore! Rosalie- I know! These kids are smart a*ses! And it really makes me angry!" "Alice... Just go rest." Cho backed off and turned to the stairs beside her, running to her wonderful common room. How was this- oh crap.

Their pale skin. Their wierd eyes. Their beautiful hair.. The way they don't trust anyone but eachother! Now what was going on- no. They couldn't be.. They didn't have crimson eyes, so they couldn't be.. Cho walked off, sitting down in front of the door, waiting for Arron.