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xxxxxxAs Jace sat there rubbing his temples he felt something gently land in his lap. Looking down it was the book, "Maybe it can tell I'm annoyed? Or maybe she's started to like me?" he said before looking over at Salem who was laying on one of the pillows in the bed. Sighing he opened it up and began reading. Chuckling he shook his head. 'This woman. She is indeed adorable.' he thought to himself. Looking at the time he bit his lip knowing he probably shouldn't write again until morning. Locking the journal in his backpack he stripped down to his boxers and went to bed. It was late and he knew his eternal clock would awake at six even though it was the weekend. After a while he ended up drifting asleep.

xxxxxxWaking up almost on the dot of 6 he pulled the journal out from his backpack and re-read over her words. Smirking he took the pen and began writing;
Rosa,
xxxxxxHmmm maybe I would like to your other sides as well ;D But wow, you're like a foot shorted than me. I'm 5'11" which basically is six foot if we're being honest here. But, I think your imagination hit spot on. I can take care of my own very well.. I mean unless I'm up against a body builder then I should use my whit because it's quiet difficult to evade someone so much bigger than you. xD
xxxxxxDon't get me wrong, I love my parents a lot.... they're just.... typical pure bloods you know? My father is a Ravenclaw and my mother is a Gryffindor so they were so distraught when I was sorted into Slytherin... But not all Slytherin are evil..... Anyway.... Last night they told me that the book wasn't even suppose to be found... Basically, that it was to appear in front of someone who, and I quote, "Can put up with me." Which is quiet rude in my opinion. Like I have friends.
xxxxxxFor the most part you can reply to me whenever you feel. I keep it locked up for now, and last night it didn't attack me, just landed gently into my lap. So my theory is that it knows when it should and should not try and attack me. Which is ironic.

No, humor is for the weak. I am a robot, therefor I have no humor in me at all.
I'''mmmmmm kiiiidddiiiinnnnnggggggg,
Jacexxxxxxxxxxxx

xxxxxxClosing the journal and putting it on the bed he got up and went to his connected bathroom and started getting ready for the day. Since he was over here at his parent's house he figured he might as well help around the house and talk with his parents more. The smell of coffee drifted into his room as he finished getting dressed in simple blue jeans and a dark green almost black shirt. As he trotted downstairs, Salem happily followed, where they were met with breakfast.

xxxxxxJace was amused as he watched every brushstroke. It was a mesmerizing sight if he was being honest. Sighing slightly happily, which shocked him, he picked up his pen and started writing back to her:

Rosa,
xxxxxxAlas, you are right. I am a gentleman... but I feel the urge to tease you. In my head you're an adorable petite woman who is easily teased. The attacking stopped once I locked it up in my backpack.... but I have not checked if it made a mess in there yet. It's a unique backpack if I'm being honest. I digress though.
xxxxxxHmmm I feel you are at least a bit mysterious. Honestly I'm very curious the requirements and spell my parents put on the journals. Could be interesting after all... My job? I am an Auror for the Ministry of Magic in London. It's not as exciting of a job as they make it out to be ;P My parents like to meddle in my life because I'm 24 with no wife or girlfriend... Mother wants grandchildren to spoil as I am an only child. They like to set me up on blind dates saying that they'll meet me at a location and a girl will be there... or occasionally a guy after I told them "What if I don't like girls" They're definitely strange people... And I could have ignored it, but I think it would keep attacking until I answered it. And besides, the only reason I ask is because I don't want to bother or hinder your life by sending replies...
xxxxxxAhhh, so you're a badass huh? Should've figured. I suppose you're right though. Although there is a pretty good chance they will become violent anyway. If you don't mind me saying, please be careful tonight and tomorrow. I would prefer not having to find your sister to give her bad news. Plus how could such a bubbly person leave this earth in such a violent manner? ;) But seriously, please be safe. Could you let me know when you are heading to bed and when you are leaving tomorrow so I can refrain from writing and give you a break ;D[align=right]
Honestly I'm not that amusing,
Jacexxxxxxxxxxxx

xxxxxxSmiling he closed the journal, tied it up, and placed it into the backpack sitting next to him. Zipping it up he got off the bench and put it on his back. Picking up Salem he quickly appaperated to his parents house out in the country. Knocking softly on the door Salem purred happily in his arms. The door quickly swung open and he heard his mother all but shout "DARLING! Oh you came to surprise your mother did you!?" as she proceeded to squeeze him, making Salem meow in protest. "Mother, the journals. Tell me. Now please. Salem also wants Tuna." Sighing she walked back in the house all but pouting. His mother was a Gryffindor, but she should have been a Hufflepuff if you asked him. Salem jumped out of his arms to follow his mother into the house. Jace followed after them, shutting the door behind.

xxxxxxAs they sat down at the kitchen table, Salem with a plate that had one sushi sized piece of tuna on it, his father strolled in. "Welcome son, now before you pout, your mother had good intentions. Honestly." Said woman rolled her eyes. "You can't expect me to believe my Slytherin child will find love on his own. I mean really. How did he even become a Slytherin with a Ravenclaw father and a Gryffindor mother?" Jace twitched in annoyance. He never like being around his family.... They never understood. Since "He who they don't speak of." was "vanquished" the stigma against Slytherins were strong... his parents never let him live it down. In that moment he wished to be back home but he needed answers. "Val... Not now." His father turned to him and started, "Look, the spell is complex but not. You should know by now. Honestly your mother put so many restrictions on it I'm surprised it appeared in front of anyone to begin with. She has to be smart, would be able to put up with your sas.... Well... Basically your mother put a spell on it to appear in front of someone who could handle you... Now we're not saying go and date the girl, but you should at least try to be her friend... It might be worthwhile you know..."

xxxxxxSighing Jace knew his father was right. After having menial conversation about cousins, aunts, and other families and making plans to go back to America for the holidays this year his mother convinced him to stay the night in his old room. Taking off his jacked he sat down in the chair next to his bed and sighed... His parents always drained his mental energy.

xxxxxxFeeling his backpack tug behind him Jace smirked. "Well that was surprisingly faster than I thought it would be." Sitting down at the dining room table he sighed. Looking out the window he watched the rain drip down and the flash of car lights occasionally pass by. He knew she wouldn't tell him where she was, mid thought he felt his pocket vibrate. Pulling out his phone he saw his dads reply.

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx「 」
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx「 It was your mothers idea. 」


xxxxxxGrumbling he set his phone down as a black cat jumped up on the table next to him. Petting the cat he thought to himself, 'Well surely this isn't that difficult to fix, or maybe...... Maybe I could just buy her a new journal so I won't be hit by a book all the time and vice versa... I am unsure on how to proceed... and is it really safe for her to be out hunting werewolves?' Suddenly the cat bit him gently on the hand, "Sorry Salem, you're right. Need to write her back now, don't I?" Sighing he opened the journal and began to write,

So if I forgo writing your name at all, would it bother you? It seems like that would be rather amusing for me... Also... It seems my father and mother decided they were going to meddle in my affairs, and try to make me a "friend"... If you get what I mean. I don't know exactly what they did or what this is exactly... but I can buy you a new journal so you aren't being attacked every time I write in this one and vice versa. I'll make this quick since I'm unsure on if you are trying to sleep or not. Honestly, I kind of enjoy writing this mysterious woman Rosalynn. If you are asleep, I'm sorry this will probably wake you up... What exactly is your job, if you don't mind me asking... How can I trust that you will be okay hunting a pack on your own?

Eagerly awaiting your response oh proper one,
Jacexxxxxxxxxx

xxxxxxSighing Jace left the book open, curious as to what would happen if it was open while she wrote. Chuckling he looked out the window. "Surely she is asleep now... Hopefully I didn't wake her... I'll give it about thirty minutes then I'll go to the family's house and see what I can do about this situation. Would you like to come?" He looked over at Salem, who meowed in response like he was saying yes. "Of course you do, mother always gives you fresh tuna." The cat purred in response and laid by Jace's arm as he played games on his phone.