Sick and tired of the constant humiliation in the Xiaolin world, Jack discovers a secret about his family lineage and finds a way to really shine.
Coming into his family inheritance, will Jack fit in at this Magical world as a 'good' student or will...
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"What's Quidditch?" Jack asked, looking up from his copy of 'Fantastic Beasts & Where To Find Them' to his mother who, since last week when he had shown her the letter, had been smiling non-stop and showering him with attention, not that he minded, its just she can become a bit over bearing... Well, what mother doesn't?
They where in the magic section of the Library in their Manor, the once 'secret' section; not that Jack ever used the Library before, he was quit content with getting all his information online. Jack was calmly sitting one of the love-seats and his mother, Lucy, was jumping up and down in excitement, waving two tickets in the air, squealing loudly like some sugar-high teen, wasn't that supposed to be him? Jack wasn't really paying much attention to this maturity factor though but more to the question: how in the world could she jump a foot in the air and land safely repeatedly, while wearing stilettos?!
"It's a game that wizards play on broom-sticks, It's like football is too muggles."
"Sooo~... It's a competitive sport that the whole world loves and people end up having bar-fights in honour of their favourite team?" the Goth asked, flipping another page in his book in a bored manner.
"Yes! Wait.. NO! I mean, Ah! Don't confuse your mother, Jackie!" she whined, stomping her foot childishly. "Quidditch is the most celebrated sports the wizarding word has! The ONLY sport wizards really enjoy and I have tickets it the World Cup!!!" Lucy squealed, spinning around on her heal.
"Why? You never seemed into sports before." the albino asked, looking-up from the book, down to his mothers stilettos again with fascinated eyes.
"You're a wizard now, Honey. And a teenaged wizard at that! You should be learning about Quidditch and I got these tickets as a well-done gift!"
"And...?"
"Lucius Malfoy and his son invited us...But that doesn't matter! We're going!"
Jack gave a tired sigh and put his book down "Fine. When are we going?"
Lucy Spicer grin in triumph and patted her son on the head "6 tonight"
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It was 5 minuets to 6-o-clock and Jack was quietly sitting in his Lab reading a copy of 'Quidditch Through The Ages', trying to understand the ridiculous game that he was going to be forced to watch. All in all, it wasn't very hard to understand the sport itself, kind of like a cross between basketball and polo, except you ride brooms and not horses.
"Come On, Jack! Lucius and his son will be waiting!"
Snapping out of his pondering the Goth quickly jumped out of his seat and straightened his white scarf and black jumper before chucking the green-covered book onto one of his tables and jogged up to the main living area to find his mom standing by the fireplace, wearing a tight-black dress which only came up to her knees and showed a LOT of cleavage. A simple gold-chain around her neck and a white shall around her arms.
