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...
It was cold and my human, Jack, was still sitting next to a window on some train, jotting-down notes in his note-pad and looked to be deep in thought, his nose kept scrunching-up cutely, showing that he was concentrating.
His hair had changed since I first made him my pet; it used to be long and midnight-black like mine, but now its shoulder-length and bright-red, not ginger, RED, blood-red just like his eyes. I like it much-better now: black hair makes his skin look more pale, if that's even possible. His name is Jack Spicer, I don't like it all that much; its to common, but I'm glad he gave me a name no-other feline would posses: Dragon. I'm not sure why he named me something like that, but I don't care, really.
He's surprisingly smart for human, although not brave at all. All I have to do is jump on his lap when he's reading and he'll leap about 5 feet in the air, screaming like a small, female human. It is actually very amusing.
The only thing I'm not happy about is when he talks about some guy called 'Chase', how 'cool' he is and how he was his 'Idol', but the thing that really took the biscuit was when my little Goth said that I reminded him of CHASE!
This Chase guy can't have MY pet! He's MY human and only Mine! I know I'm possessive, but I'm NEVER going to be second best!
Deciding to mark my territory once again, I get up and leap onto Jack's lap and lay-down, making him jump and yelp in surprise. Hm! my human's so entertaining! I think I'll have a cat-nap until we get to where-ever we're going, seeing as he's not doing anything else to entertain at the moment.
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--Normal POV:
It was around 5:00pm and Jack had been working on inventing his own Charms and Defensive spells, well, the theories behind them. It was something new and different, he was getting the same feeling as when he built his first Jack-bot or his time-machine(before it was destroyed).
He was basing most of his Spells and Charms on the known Shen-Gong-Wu, like the 'Eye of Dashi' were he would yell 'Dasheyi' and the thing he cast the spell on would gain unlimited power, like if he used it on the 'Monkey Staff' he would turn into the form of a complete monkey and not just have the similar appearance, strength, agility and balance of one, but the spell was only temporary like most of his personally made spells and charms. Jack was really proud of himself: at the rate he was working he would have a spells that did all the same things as all the Shen-Gong-Wu that he knew about. If he could get any of them to work that is.
Sighing and putting his note-pad down, Jack looked at his watch and saw how late it was. Picking up the sleeping 'Dragon' and laying him on the seat next to him, the albino stood-up and pulled out his uniform which was the size of a grain of rice, from his pocket and used the 'Changing Chopsticks' to turn them back to their normal size and began to change.
Jack was busy buttoning-up his shirt when he felt something slimy touch his left foot, looking down the little Goth was greeted with the sight of a slimy green toad sitting on his foot, staring up at him. Letting out a high-pitched scream, leaping up onto his seat making the slime-ball jump off his foot onto floor. The bounce of him jumping on the seat woke Dragon up in alarm.
Moments later a teen with curly/wavy dark-brown hair came rushing into the compartment, he had slightly large front teeth and was slightly larger frame then a normal teen and was wearing a Gryffindor school uniform.
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--Neville's POV:
I had been walking around the train for over an hour now looking for Trevor, he had been running away a lot ever since I got him and to tell you the truth: its starting to piss me off. I had nearly convinced myself to just go back to my compartment when I heard a high-pitched screech, acting on instinct I ran to the compartment where I had heard the screaming come from and not away from it like I usually would before rushed in, upon which I stopped dead in my tracks; staring at the exquisitely beautiful creature before me.
Long slender legs, slim and narrow waist with slight curves, small shoulders, long agile arms attached to small girly hands which were clasped together against a flat chest and a long thin neck which went up to a round childish but beautiful face; cherry-lips, cute little nose, big innocent blood-red eyes surrounded by thick long black eyelashes and shoulder-length flame-red hair which surrounded the snow-white face and all of this was wrapped-up in a fragile-lithe frame.
The beauty of this being was breath-taking and the fact that it was only dressed in a baggy thigh length button-up shirt, showing off a lot of pale-white skin. It took all my might to look away to where the beauty was looking.
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--Normal POV:
"Trevor!?" Neville yelled, sweeping the toad up into his hand as he looked back-up at Jack with a nervous smile "I-I-I'm sorry I-if he scared you, h-he runs away a-all the time" he said, unable to control his nervous stuttering "I'm Neville Longbottem"
Jack (fake) coughed trying to cover-up his embarrassment at the way he reacted "It didn't Scare me! It just.. surprised me, that's all" he said, pouting childishly, jumping down off the seat, giving Neville a good look at his love-heart printed boxers which could be mistaken for short-shorts without noticing, which made Neville turned three shades darker red then the Goths hair "And the names Jack Spicer" he said, flicking some hair out his face without realising how hot it made him look.
"Spicer?! Aren't they the most well-known pure-blood family in all the wizarding world?! More well-known then the Malfoy's!?" Neville yelled, so shocked he nearly dropped Trevor.
Jack looked up at him while pulling-on his trousers "I only found-out I was a wizard just over a month ago so I don't know much about stuff like that, but I do know that my family came from France" he muttered, slipping on his shoes "We were the first to cross breed with Veela's and that there has been a load of them in family"
Neville nodded at that, realizing that was why he'd found Jack so attractive.
"From what mom's told me, the last one in the family was my grandmother, mom said she was a Veela and that it is incredibly rare for a male to inherit the Veela traits or whatever" he said, finishing getting dressed.
Neville really didn't know how to respond to that so he decided not to and changed the subject "Um...w-what house are y-you in Jack?"
"I don't know yet, their going to sort me when I get there" the small teen said as he sat-down and put Dragon on his lap who was giving Neville and his toad the most evilest look, eyeing him as he sat-down opposite to the albino. Jack looked out the window of the compartment and saw it was dark out. Neville, seeing him look out the window copped and looked out too.
