crossoverfic | Playing a Part; Harry Potter/Teen Wolf; Hermione/Jackson, Lydia; PG

Title: Playing a Part
Author:rosie1234
Fandom: Harry Potter/Teen Wolf
Pairings: Hermione/Jackson, Lydia
Table: Table General #2
Prompt: Teased
Word Count: 478
Summary: Jackson bullies the new girl.
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: Not Mine

“Why the hell, are you being so horrible to the new girl, Jackson, what did she ever do to you?”

My disappointment over my lack of claws, if I had gotten all I desired I would have already used the bad boys to silence Lydia, was growing with each step and harassing some helpless classmates was the only remedy.

(I was the atypical bully, when I wanted to be the atypical werewolf bully)

“Does my bullying ways surprise you, Lydia? It shouldn’t, I’ve just stepped up my game.”

On the outside I’m the biggest pretender, pretending I hate the new girl just for breathing and pretending I hated Lydia the whole time (not staying around long enough to see the tears), but I’m not ready to be anything else.

“Aww is the new girl not enjoying her first day of school, how sad. It must suck to be such a freak already.”

My favorite part was what would happen once I shot those biting words at them, waiting for them to run away crying or for the punch that would be way too easy to stop, but with Hermione Granger it was harder to get a reaction.

(plus I might have missed it since I was staring intensely in those eyes of hers)

“Jackson, isn’t it? Listen here, I’ve faced bullies a lot worse than you will ever be with your idiotic one liners (it makes it look like you’re not even trying), so I suggest buggering off.”

“Hey, don’t walk away from me, girl.”

When she turned her back on me, a response from girls I don’t get a lot (most of them will put up it just to be near me), something snapped and before I knew it I had her arms in an iron grip.

“Don’t touch me, or you’ll regret it.”

“As if you could take me, beautiful, I could pin you in a second and I bet you’d enjoy it.”

To prove that I was more than words, and to keep playing my part as the school bully like a pro, I made the mistake of pushing Hermione into the lockers.

(regretting it even before she beat my ass)

Instead of getting myself a new girlfriend (who hopefully was not like Lydia in any way) I got a blast of light to face that sent me flying across the hallway.

“I told you not to touch me, bloody Americans and their weak ass bullies.”

She left me completely stunned, wondering what the hell just happened (and how I wanted to be just like her), but most of all she left me with the wrong impression.

“God, I think I might be in love.”

I highly doubt she was hoping for this outcome because when it comes to things I want I never give up, so this dangerous stick welding hottie would be mine.