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((OOC: Approved by Edward and Bella's players, and Alice is sadly popcorn. Jasper is taken post-Eclipse.

Jasper's a highly skilled empath vampire. He's able to sense/experience the emotions of others and influence their moods for as long as he remains in their company. In canon this ranges from calming a pack of volatile werewolves to putting Bella to sleep; "Jasper’s abilities affect the body physically. He really does calm your system down, or excite it. It’s not an illusion." Players are obviously free to have their characters be affected by this influence or not, of course—and I'll try to be careful about not godmoding, his Hufflepuff answer aside.

Fair warning for any characters who may have open wounds or the like, Jasper's dubious self control tends to slip when he smells spilt blood...))


Carlisle had felt it was high time Edward and Bella were checked on in person again, and surprisingly it was Jasper who volunteered to take a turn playing babysitter. He did have ulterior motives, which were only too easy for his adoptive family to guess and made them even more certain he should be the one to go, in spite of his occasionally poor self control around humans. Edward would be there, Alice had reasoned, and he would be enough to prevent anything... unfortunate from happening, surely.

And so Jasper went.

One of the things about Hogwarts he was looking forward to most, aside from learning what was supposedly real magic, was the possibility of blending in better than he had in the world beyond the wizarding one. Hogwarts was no ordinary school, he knew, with students to match. And he very much preferred being inconspicuous so he could pursue his scholarly interests in peace.

Much like his other two 'siblings' who had been at Hogwarts long before him, Jasper's physical appearance and manner were, under normal circumstances, unusual enough to draw unwanted attention—flawless marble skin, golden eyes, his every movement infused with preternatural grace. He was tall and lean (and at a modest 6'3", not even the tallest of his adoptive family), frozen forever in the body of the young soldier he'd been over a century and a half ago.

Of course, not everything had remained unchanged. A multitude of crescent-shaped scars ravaged his neck and jaw, a few were above his eyes and some disappeared into his hairline, to say nothing of the ones that covered his body. They were completely invisible to the naked human eye, but bright, direct light or extraordinarily accute eyesight, as vampires had, would reveal them.


1. What is your favorite cheese? Why is it your favorite?
"I don't—" Eat, he was going to say. Thinking quickly, he finished, "—really have a favourite. But I know what I don't like."

He had some knowledge of what to expect at Hogwarts, but he couldn't be sure how much information about himself he was free to divulge yet. Would it matter that he was a vampire? The Volturi's reach couldn't extend this far yet, could it?

2. Who would you kill first, Barney or Carrottop?
His eyebrows rose.

"One's a man and the other is a man in a dinosaur suit, is that correct? I'd prefer not killing either, if it can be helped." He'd already done enough killing to last him a lifetime. An immortal lifetime.

His mouth turned up in a private smile, and there was a lilt to his voice when he spoke again, the faintest hint of what might have once been a Southern drawl. "My family certainly wouldn't approve," he said, mostly to himself.

3. What time is it where you are?
"I believe it's just past eleven at night here."

Which was most convenient for him. There wouldn't be any telltale sparkling going on at night to give him away.

4. If you were Albus Dumbledore returned from the dead, which member of the Order of the Phoenix would you sexually harass? How would you harass them? If you are Albus Dumbledore, please answer as if you were Sirius Black.
Faint laugh lines creased the corners of his eyes as he smiled in amusement, making his otherwise unnaturally smooth face appear more human. He tried to imagine what Alice's answer had been. Similar to his own, undoubtedly.

"Mm. There's someone who wouldn't take kindly to any answer I might come up with," he said with a quiet laugh. "Except for a flat refusal. My apologies." He didn't seem at all sorry about not answering it.

5. If you are pushing to be in:

A. Slytherin - please state the clever, witty name of the bar in which you bartend, in the dark.
"Dixie. Not particularly witty, I'm afraid, but it would be... somehow appropriate."

B. Gryffindor – Debate whether Harry should ultimately end up married to Fred or George. Use examples from a variety of world mythologies to bolster your argument.
"The one Harry feels strongest about, I suppose. Assuming it's mutual."

The werewolf imprinting thing? Yeah, still creepy. Probably better not to talk about that not-quite-mythology.

"Depending on the mythology you consult, the answer could be anything from carrying on with the both of them to killing them and sacrificing them to the relevant deity. Harry probably ought not to rely on mythologies for advice on his love life. Nor the advice of perfect strangers."

C. Ravenclaw – You guys are supposed to be smart. Explain why my desk is inundated with paperwork at all times, even though I’m constantly disposing of it.
Well, not everyone was endowed with supernatural speed. He figured it wasn't their fault if they worked at a very slow, human pace.

"You may need assistance," he guessed, trying to be kind. "Someone you can trust to do things right the first time, so you're not just creating more work for yourself. A good partner or second in command can be an invaluable asset."

Speaking from experience, there.

D. Hufflepuff – Prove you are not useless.
Jasper smiled faintly and seemed to stare into the distance. A pervasive feeling of peace and contentment began to flood the room, and he ramped it up until it would be influencing not only the mood of anyone in the immediate area, but even those passing within a few yards of the Sorting Room.

"Do you feel it?" he murmured after a few moments, effortlessly maintaining the serene atmosphere even as he focused on the next question.

6. Offer a bribe to the members of this community so that they will not squib you. Items used in bribery do not necessarily have to belong to the person offering the bribe. Do not threaten us rather than offering a bribe. A threat indicates you either don't really want to be here, or don't have enough sense to answer the question properly. The hat will automatically squib you, regardless of other votes, if you do.
"I haven't got much with me," he explained with an apologetic smile. "A few thousand in Galleons and British currency, and some changes of clothes. But I'm not afraid to make myself useful, if there's something I could help you with." He paused, considering something carefully for a long moment. Well, why not offer up his talent? He was sorely lacking in good bribes otherwise, and he'd already revealed his ability with the Hufflepuff question. Nothing to lose.

"Maybe," he began hesitantly, "if you'd like to feel any certain way for a while..." He shrugged, assuming it probably wouldn't interest anyone in a place like this. It was sort of like the vampire equivalent of weed, without any of the usual drawbacks associated with it. "You'd just need to stay near me for it to work."

Have fun with that one, pervs. You know you want to embarrass the poor empath.


I have read the [livejournal.com profile] hogwarts_hocus faq, and understand it is a crazy, cracktastic sorting community and RPG. JH
I have read the [livejournal.com profile] hogwarts_hocus rules and agree to abide by each and every one of them. JH.
I agree to be a good sport and not get my knickers in a bunch. JH.
One day, marmalade will rule the world. JH

Date: 2009-04-07 08:48 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sparklyvampire.livejournal.com
Ahh... Nice to be hearing thoughts again. He'd missed that. It had felt like an entire world had been silent to him, even when he actively tried to read minds. Something was... sending out disturbing frequences. Stupid magic.

Edward sighed, but it was an amused sort of sigh. "I'm happy, thank you," he murmured, low enough to be inaudible to the rest of the Sorting Room. "The Forest is full of very interesting beasts. What?" He frowned at the congratulations. Engagement? What... Surely he would have heard about that? "Bella and I are not engaged."

Yet, he almost added, but that would have been very presumptuous of him. Of course there was nothing in the world he'd rather want than being married to Bella, selfish creature that he was, but he would have preferred her to have a normal life, still. Because the last time he decided what was best for the both of them, things had worked out so well.

Date: 2009-04-07 10:10 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sparklyvampire.livejournal.com
Edward felt his muscles untense, without any signals from his brain. He knew that emotion and recognized it as something not coming from him. But Edward wasn't suffering anymore; he hadn't in a long time. Not since Bella came here and everything sort of... worked out.

That image of Bella... He knew that image too. It wasn't a memory to Edward, but a nice daydream (or rather a nightdream) composed during his nights in Bella's room, when he was watching her sleep and allowing himself to fantasize about what eternal life would be like with her included. Bella wearing the engagement ring of Elizabeth Masen was a frequent, elusive fantasy. But Jasper couldn't have that image so clearly in his head unless he'd seen it with his own eyes. Edward frowned.

"We never were engaged. Not that I would mind it if..." He paused, and then added, "At the moment we are happy the way things are. Why... do you think we are?" His voice was a little distant, as he tried to analyze Jasper's mental image of Bella. It was a little like reading one of Alice's visions, but... clearer. This had happened. So why hadn't it happened here?

Date: 2009-04-07 11:10 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sparklyvampire.livejournal.com
Edward's face became just a little bit more stony than usual. "Leaving Forks," was the very concise reply. "All of us. After Bella's birthday party." Pretty much the direct opposite of proposing to Bella, really. Then he'd come here, a good and safe place, to curl up in a fetal position and angst grieve in peace.

But an... engagement? Those were rather good news, he thought. Only one thing concerned him with this statement. "Had she been... turned? The last time you saw her?" That Alice had seen. That Edward was trying to avoid. But an engagement, a marriage, a life with Bella... He would not mind that, actually. It would be short and human, but still a life with her.

Date: 2009-04-08 07:03 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sparklyvampire.livejournal.com
Human Bella with an engagement ring... Now that was a future Edward was in full support of. He considered looking smug for one brief moment, but then caught up with himself and realized just how peculiar this was. Right. A thought for another day.

Well, it had been a long time since he'd seen his brother. And the events of Bella's birthday party hadn't really been Jasper's fault either; he had always been the one who was having the hardest time resisting human blood. Edward couldn't blame him, though he knew Jasper was blaming himself.

It did not matter. Edward and Bella were both here now, and they were happy. The hard times were behind them. Jasper had nothing to be ashamed of. Edward didn't say anything. 'I forgive you,' sounded idiotic, since there was nothing really to forgive. It was Edward's fault that Bella had even been there that day, all his fault that she'd been hurt, because he should have been strong enough to stay away from her. Why blame Jasper for Edward's own weakness? Woooooe, dammit!

"Still human," he murmured thoughtfully, eyes shining with undiluted happiness for a few brief moments before speaking again. "This is Hogwarts. Perhaps time works differently here. It is a magical place, after all. No, I have not... asked Bella to marry me. Yet." He smiled absentmindedly to himself, and was then pulled back to the present by this peculiar riddle. "Hm. What is the last thing you remember, before coming here?"

Date: 2009-04-08 02:43 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sparklyvampire.livejournal.com
((TL;DR is ftw.))

Edward took his time, going through all the broadcast mental images and with the quick elegance of one well-versed in this particular endeavour, he chose what was important and what wasn't. If he was annoyed over the first memory that popped into Jasper's head,he didn't show it. Yes, you're a happy couple, well done... It was nothing compared to what he could occasionally pick up from Emmett. Now there were mental images he would have liked to wash from his inner eye with soap. Brr.

Wedding dress. He was not supposed to see that. He'd act surprised, somehow, if he ever got the chance to see that for real. Edward was quite good at acting surprised. And the wager with Emmett... Right, that would definitely annoy him; the mere thought of Bella being turned was unpleasant. Best to not ponder that too much. There were more important things going on.

Victoria. So she was back, doubtlessly a danger to Bella. It was a good thing she wasn't still in Forks, no, there the redheaded vampire must search in vain. Although it did seem like someone named Bella, who looked and sounded and, presumably, smelled like her was in fact in Forks right now, being threatened, being in danger... This was so strange. The Quileute wolves. He could smell the memory of the werewolf stench in his nostrils and could barely hold back a grimace. Someone in Bella's room. Danger, there. And Jacob Black, who Edward both envied and pitied. And... an alliance? Hm. A smile spread across Edward's face at the demonstration, and the sparring between himself and Jasper. He'd glimpsed Bella's face in the memory of the audience watching, and she'd looked even paler than usual.

She was there, in the future, somehow. And so was he. It was impossible, and it was true. Of course time passed in Forks while they were gone. He had come here before Bella, and spent a wretched time before she arrived as well, and she had told him, in their bittersweet reunion, how life had gone on without the Cullens. Not so well for her, he'd gathered, and known he'd never be able to leave her again. So Forks did not freeze without Bella Swan and Edward Cullen, this was clear. But how was it possible that... He couldn't even properly formulate the thought. Just... how?

Naturally, him reading the memories and musing over them only took a few seconds. Edward's got mad skillz.

"It... seems possible," he said slowly. "But no. These are not premonitions. They will definitely happen. Have already happened." Edward paused again. "Alice's visions are never this clear. I'm afraid my knowledge in this area is limited only to what she knows of her own abilities." Would have been good to still have Alice here. He didn't voice that thought, knowing his brother already must miss her terribly. Edward shook his head instead, sighing. "So... Bella and I are over there as well, living a life as if we never left?"

Date: 2009-04-09 09:03 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sparklyvampire.livejournal.com
((That took me ages. So sorry!))

There was more, and it was stranger. It took him a few extra seconds to sort through all this new information. Fighting together with werewolves... Bella would be happy to hear that they were... getting along. Apparently not killing each other, at least. Should he tell her about all this? It sounded just like the kind of thing he would annoy her half to death by keeping to himself. It might upset her, to hear that everybody in Forks had gone on without her, as if they'd never noticed her absence, her father, her friends... Edward was taking it more in his stride, although a frown was creasing his brow. He didn't like this.

The Volturi? Bella knew about the Volturi now? And they knew about her... That could not be good. It would have to be a fear for a later date, however; he was certain they were quite safe at Hogwarts. They had been so far.

"Perhaps we should leave for a little while and then return, for the sake of experimenting," he mused. "Things might settle themselves." At least Bella and him were in the same time line. One of them remembering an engagement and the other having no idea, that would definitely have been problematic. Oh yes, remind him to never ever go anywhere without her. Edward sighed. "This must have been the strangest thing I've experienced since I came here... And I have spent most of my time hunting giant spiders." Oh yes. No mountain lions or grizzly bears here, by the way.

Date: 2009-04-10 10:42 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sparklyvampire.livejournal.com
Yeah, Edward was not going to risk anything as far as Bella was concerned. Weighing the pros and cons, he had to admit that it was probably best to just... stay here.

He nodded thoughtfully. "Hogwarts is a very strange place. There are so many energies surrounding it, it almost feels like the castle is alive. There might be a reason for the two time lines to meet like this." Oooor there might not be. Hogwarts was also known to do stuff just for the sake of crack being strange.

"It's an acquired taste," Edward admitted. "There is not much else to hunt in the forest. They're not so bad, once you get used to them, and they do put up a bit of a fight." He paused, and then added, "There are unicorns as well."

Vote: Slytherin.

Date: 2009-04-11 01:49 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sparklyvampire.livejournal.com
Oh, ha ha. Very hilarious. At least it wasn't Emmett who'd shown up. Yes, you were both married to women who were not running the risk of having their bones broken, well done with the house-breaking sex and all that... Edward was not amused. But his mun was.

"My sides are splitting," he said dryly, and decided not to comment further. Edward's artillery was embarrassingly light when it came to this area of brotherly teasing. "I have seen centaurs as well. They're not particularly friendly, though, so it's best to stay out of their way."

He promptly voted his brother into his own house. Not that Edward spent much time there at all. He kept to Bella in Hufflepuff, making sure she wasn't falling down the stairs or out the window or into a snarling, blood-thirsty Hellbeast with an appetite for fresia-scented young women. No disaster was too unlikely for Bella Swan.

Re: Vote: Slytherin.

Date: 2009-04-12 09:42 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sparklyvampire.livejournal.com
Edward had walked into it, yes. And he was getting himself out of the awkward situation by not replying to it. There.

"They are not half human," he said quite decisively. "They're a race of their own, and from what I've gathered, they are not friendly towards humans. Calling them half human might qualify as an insult. Definitely off limits, though, yes." Edward doubted that the centaurs of the Forbidden Forest were strong enough to injure a sparklepire vampire, but still, it was best to stay on somewhat friendly terms with them. He'd rather be left alone to hunt, thank you. He nodded, in full support of Jasper not going on a crazy killing spree amongst the people at Hogwarts. "Of course. Send me a message once you get out of here." With a House-elf or telepathically, that was completely optional.

Re: Vote: Slytherin.

Date: 2009-04-13 07:09 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sparklyvampire.livejournal.com
Good luck catching one, Jazz. Centaurs and unicorns were not really easy prey, not that Edward would ever consider hunting them. There was the whole "it's a monstrous thing, to slay a unicorn" deal, and Edward, already firmly convinced that he was going to Hell, didn't really wish to add more sins to his already too long list. Aaanyway. He'd let Jasper draw his own conclusions.

Edward frowned, but shared his brother's amusement. "Dangerous territory," he murmured. "Yes, she was a Hufflepuff. So I'm assuming you'll be sniffing around her belongings like a masterless puppy?" Said Edward Cullen, infamous sparkly stalker.

Re: Vote: Slytherin.

Date: 2009-04-14 05:59 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sparklyvampire.livejournal.com
He could always buy her a unicorn horn at Diagon Alley? All nice and safe, and she would presumably love it.

It was a very bad tease, and Edward knew it. He felt a bit out of practice, though; it had after all been a while since he'd last spoken with anyone of his family. Hopefully he'd be able to keep up after a little while. Even more hopefully, before Emmett showed up.

Edward smiled back, though. It was nice to see Jasper again, and to talk to him. Alice had been gone a while, and Edward liked having someone in his family around.

He nodded. "I will. And likewise, of course." By that he obviously meant, 'I'll be reading your mind, making sure you're not plotting mass-murder', and he trusted Jasper to understand that. "You will do fine by yourself now, I should think. But if you feel like you are about to lose control, I will be the first to know." More of a statement than a question. Now Edward had two jobs at Hogwarts, one being keeping Bella safe, and the other keeping Hogwarts safe from Jasper. Good thing he never had to sleep.

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