Omg, this will be fun!

Portrait of a wizard in blue
Biloxi, Mississippi
laurent (vampire)
hugo (the dog who play fang)

how do i write fanfiction with THIS?!

ah let me try again and i warn you, it'll either be slash or crack fic or both...
i do this just because i'm bored, i have no writing ability whatsoever...

from T:
The Great Wolf=origin of quilete legend. okay maybe i can use this..
volturi. oh okay....

from HP:
dragon skin boot= now this is cool i can make Draco wear this.
Witch Weekly
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the rain keep falling hard, with no mercy for people who have yet found shelter from the harsh weather.
in the death of the night there is figure of a young man. walked with sure step from the small town toward the forest, as if not bothered by the storm. his dragon skin boot reflecting the little light still visible from streetlight.
only a few step from entering the forest, he stopped.

"so... this is it" he said,while observing the forest. "the forest where the wolves dwell. the source of magic in this Badland..."

he can feel it rushing in his blood, in his body, the magic that surrounding the forest. so old yet still raw, compared to the British wizarding world where they have tamed almost every dark creatures. he takes a deep breath...

"maybe here, i can find a way to heal..." and for the first time after what felt like years, he smiled.

tbc :P.......................................

oh well, maybe next time we'll see some action.

Draco malfoy is an outcast. this, is an undeniable fact after the war is over. despite the fact that his mother's lies save the wizarding world from Voldemort, it didn't stop the ministry from putting them trough trial. his father in Azkaban, while his mother stay in their second house in France.
they lost the malfoy fortune to more than a half for war reparation. trough his mother effort they were able to keep enough fortune to start new live in France. when everything seems to settle down, that's where the new problem start.
his magic...
the Healer said they don't know why his magic gone craze. one times when he try to do simple warming spell, the power from his wand soaring high and burn the furniture. and there are times when he can't do even a simple levitation spell.
one senior mediwizard, Mr. Felix Borges, told him that somehow he lost his natural equilibrium.
he has to go to place where the old magic congregate, to start over, to gain his 'balance'.
forbidden forest might be the most possible and closest place. but his reputation making his presence unwelcome there.

so here he is, in America,the badlands. badlands because almost 90% of this land is untouched by European magic. and yet, this will be his place to start over.

not wanting to burden his mother too much. he decide to only bring small amount of money. enough to start a comfortable live, but he has to find job eventually.
work with muggles.. urgh.. Draco's stomach spinning just thinking about it. alas, it's time to stop being cry baby. he is a big man he can handle this. a few weeks of muggle study with Mr. Borges had prepared him from some awkward encounter with muggle. and luckily Mr. Borges know an acquaintance-a squib-that could help him while he is in america.
so Draco gritted his teeth, swallow his pride, and activate the portkey.
"here goes nothing..."
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Emmett Cullen
Charm
Reasons you should be Team Jasper
Compartment C

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Charming Emmett

Jasper and Emmett burst into Compartment C, interrupting the Slug Club's first meeting of the year.
"Who is more awesome, me or Jasper?" Emmett asked.
The students rolled their eyes, and shouts of "Emmett" and "Jasper" filled the compartment.
One person didn't answer, but she was needed to make the tiebreaker. Emmett walked over and sat by her. "So, who is more awesome?"
Rosalie entered the compartment, catching the male students eyes. "Obviously Emmett is," she sneered at Jasper.
"There are plenty of reasons why I'm more awesome!" Jasper protested.
"Name five," Rosalie objected.
"I am a Cull-"
"So is Emmett."
"I have Alice."
"WHAT'S THAT SUPPOSED TO MEAN!?"
Jasper ignored her. "I'm strong."
"Emmett's stronger," Rosalie said bitterly.
"I never lose any battles."
"Unless they're against Emmett."
"I was an officer in the Civil War, which makes no sense because the Civil War was before I was born. . ."
"Ignore the plot holes."
"I am sexy!"
"Emmett's sexier."
"But I am also charming," Emmett interrupted. He turned to the girl and flashed a grin. "Watch." Emmett held up his wand and muttered a charm. A rose appeared which he gave to the girl.
"Team Emmett," the girl said.



Crappy, I know. I'm not meant to write.

Jasper participated in the American Civil War, not the Engligh Civil War. The years match up. It's not a plot hole.

I know that's not the point of the story, but I had to say it.

The American Civil War (1861–1865) was a civil war fought in the United States of America.
When was Jasper turned?

1863. He was born in 1844.

Oohh, that's right! The newborn army! My bad, just remembered.