Jones Sparrow

The Dark Arts Destroyers (Jones Sparrow and SinfulSkills)

The sky was very clear and quiet in the small grasslands. Rolling hills were illuminated by the pale moonlight. Every single star shone brightly. There was a loud crack in the air, and a man rolled on to the ground. Panting heavily the man got back up and started running. The man wore a dark black traveling cloak, a dark red sweater and some comfortable jeans and boots. He would look like any other person in the world... except that he had a wand in his hand, and a giant black mist was now chasing after him, whispering harshly about all of the man's fears. "come on, Ray... think..." He muttered something under his breath, and flicked the wand behind his back. A dark purple jet of light came racing towards the mist, but was soon consumed on the light. "agh... how about..." He turned and started to run backwards, and he swept his wand on to the ground, and a giant wall of flames erupted from the grass. Raymond Grace smiled in triumph as the mist stopped in its tracks. Soon it was engulfed in a ring of fire.

Raymond gave a small laugh, doing a little hop as he stepped over the flame without being hurt. "Not so tough are ya? Bloody sorcerers are getting more and more clever by the year..." He said, now flicking his wand as if it was a sword, and mist screeching in pain. Raymond did it again and again until it was as big as a bag of cotton candy. Then he tried the purple jet of light once more. One final screech and an explosion made Raymond fall back, but as the smoke cleared and the fire was gone, the only thing with Raymond now was a small teddy bear staring up at the sky.

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"Whoever sold you this had clear instructions to give it to you and your family, mister White." Raymond Grace said, now in a cozy little room. Pictures of a loving family were up on the walls, moving and laughing and waving. Mrs. White had just finished crying. "I know your political campaign is all about trust but... You might want to check what you buy and give to your child from now on. That curse was meant to break not only your minds, but your whole family's..." He said very softly and not in a harsh way, but a caring one. "Thank you so much, Mister Grace! Whatever you want, its yours!" Mister white said with a smile, and handshake.

"Its no trouble, really." He said with a smile. "I'm just happy i could help... And I wish the best of luck to you on your journey to become Minister, Sir." Raymond sat up getting hugged by the wife, and yet another handshake from Mr. White. He walked out of the house, and with a turn, he disappeared in to thin air.

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Raymond reappeared in front of a small cottage in a very small town. The mountain tops were high in the background, with snow on their tops. Raymond opened the door to the cottage to reveal a dark room. Another flick of his wand and a fireplace came to life, illuminating the room. It was covered in artifacts with ancient symbols, small toys, or pieces of jewelry, some almost completely destroyed. A sneakoscope was on a desk as well as multiple pieces of paper with notes and accounts of his previous cases. Raymond Grace was the chief of the Dark Arts Destroyers, or the D.A.D. for short. He took off his coat, keeping his wand in his pocket still as he places the stuffed bear on a shelf, staring at it. "Gave me quite a fight tonight..." He said quietly, walking over to the table and turning on the radio, and humming along to the song.

He checked his watch. He knew that the Ministry would be here any minute to introduce his new partner in crime. To be honest he was very excited, eager to work with someone in this very serious job... Raymond has been doing this for quite some time, and it was only his courage and sense of humor that really kept him going. That and the most important thing that he learned from working with Harry Potter:

Love. He sat down in an arm chair, picking up the Daily Prophet and glancing at the headlines, waiting for the knock on the door.

The Dark Arts Destroyers (Jones Sparrow and SinfulSkills)

Sweet!!! I'll post an Ic soon!!

Spider-Man: Childhood Friends (Jones Sparrow and EasilyAmused)

"Where the hell is he?! Where'd he go?!?"

"Don't stop! Just keep running!"

"Christ, how'd he find us?!"

"It doesn't matter! Quick! Here!"

Three men rushed in to an alleyway, all wearing ski masks. They sat behind a dumpster, panting and gasping for air. They looked around, clearly seeing if they were followed. While they looked down the alley, a masked man in a blue and red suit silently slid down next to them, hanging on a web upside down. He pretended to look around with them. "Phew... I think we lost him, fellas!" Spider-Man said pretending to pant. They all jumped and turned.

"Oh shit!" Said one of them, swinging a fist at him. Spider-Man easily dodged the fist, and spun off the web. He flicked his wrist and a web shot out of the web shooter, and on to a man's face. As he struggled spidey shot a string at the two others, then pulled on the string. Both of them crashed in to each other hard. "Ooohhh... No one wins in a head butt..." Spidey said with a sense of fake sympathy. He went over to the guy who was left, standing in front of him as if it were a western shoot off. "You feelin' lucky, punk?" He asked him in a rough voice, then laughing "sorry, sorry! Couldn't resist!" He pointed his hands like it was a gun, and pretended to shoot. As he did shots of web hit him , sticking him to the wall.

He tied everyone up, left the money hanging from a string as the police pulled up on the scene.
Just another morning for peter Parker... His Saturday morning consisted of doing a quick sweep of the city... Looking at his watch, he groaned a bit. He remembered aunt may telling him that he had lunch plans with the Rogers today!! Peter sighed. He knew he would be late....

Spider-man swung through the city, doing flips and twists as he let go to follow the momentum, trying to quickly make it home.

The Amazing Spider-Man: Peter and Gwen Stacey (Jones Sparrow and kittenlover)

Peter listened to her words, smiling a but as she listened at Gwen's dreams... He wanted nothing more than those dreams as well... But he hesitated... Gwen made him happy. He felt so lucky to have her. He really didn't want to let her to... But how long will it take for her to be hurt again? He knew he didn't care now. He wanted to be with her. She was what kept him going. What kept both peter as Spider-Man going through and fighting...

"Your secret is safe with me, mrs. Stacy... I think Gwen will want to see you..." He said with a weak smile. He opened the door for her and walked in after her

The Amazing Spider-Man: Peter and Gwen Stacey (Jones Sparrow and kittenlover)

Peter listened to her talk, but couldn't do anything but listen to her, and have his head down. After a short pause he finally spoke with a broken voice. "I see him everywhere. Whenever I'm helping catch a runaway, or stopping a robbery. He's standing in a crowd of bystanders. Or a police officer. And I don't think I can take it if I lost you." He looked up at her. "Tim clearly doesn't like me, and because I'm with you, you got hurt... And anyone ever found out-" he shook his head at the look she gave him. "Don't give me that look... I couldn't live knowing that someone would hurt you to get to me."

He took her hand and grasped it. "You know I love you to death... I know you believe in me. But there might come a day where Spider-man won't be able to help" he fought back tears. He didn't want to break up. He just wanted her to know what's been on his mind ever since that night...

The Dark Arts Destroyers (Jones Sparrow and SinfulSkills)

It has been Years since the legendary Harry Potter defeated the Dark Lord, and brought peace to both the wizarding and muggle world... Although no one has risen to power like Lord Voldemort, there still have been dark wizards that practice dark magic... When it becomes too much for Aurors to handle, they call in a certain group to take care of the matter. They are witches and wizards who don't necessarily don't have to follow the Ministry of Magic's rules, and their main purpose is to dispose of anything relating to dark magic. jinxed items, possessions, evil witches or wizards running around, and even Horcruxes. Any time anyone has seen something to these degrees will call the D.A.D.


Name: Raymond Grace

Age: 26

Appearance:

House at Hogwarts: Gryffindor

Blood Status: Pure blood

Wand: Ebony and Phoenix feather 10" flexible

Bio: I was born in a muggle town, since my mother worked for the ministry in muggle studies. My father was a famed Auror who once worked with the legendary Harry Potter. My father was a Gryffindor and my mother was a Ravenclaw, and both taught me just how important it was to respect everyone and their heritage. I embraced the wizarding world, and the muggle world, knowing both sides of the story (although my dad had a tough time understanding how muggles worked). I would always fantasize about slaying dragons, and fighting evil witches and wizards... My father was very pleased to see me running around in the back yard.

At age 11 i was asked to go to Hogwarts. I attended that year and was immediately put in to Gryffindor. Like all Gryffindors i had extreme loyalty and courage. Of my seven years i played qudditch as Gryffindor's top chaser, and one the Quidditch cup 5 out of 7 times. I started my schooling as a person who wanted to have more fun than study, and made up for it towards the end. I excelled in dueling and Defense Against the Dark Arts, and was able to get a very impressive grade in History of Magic. I studied incredibly hard to become an Auror like my father. And sure enough, after Hogwarts, i became one.

I worked with my father as an apprentice, but when i showed my skills, they moved me in to a certain group. With my knack of remembering things it was my job to research the darkest depths of Dark Magic... Many people were nervous to take the job, because it usually poisoned the researcher's thoughts with evil ones. Luckily for me, i kept to my Gryffindor nature. One day we were sent to investigate an explosion in a muggle town... A dark wizard was there with intent on killing a "blood traitor" living there... In the process, my father died fighting, and I was left to capture him... I was devastated.

The ministry recognized my talents, and now i was being transferred in to a "Dark Arts specialist" organization... and to my surprise, it was only me. I was no longer an Auror, and i don't necessarily take orders from anyone... My job is to respond to clients who are in need of defense against the dark arts that surpass the ordinary level. Whether it'd be to cursed items, to possessed people, counter jinxing a highly advanced spell, and even the darkest and most sinister of all: Horcruxes. I was told I'll be getting a new partner. This should be very interesting.

Personality: Extremely loyal and courageous who stands up for what he believes in. Intelligent, charming, and can easily persuade people.

Other: Never fully got a hand on Transfiguration.

The Amazing Spider-Man: Peter and Gwen Stacey (Jones Sparrow and kittenlover)

Peter tried to stay as close as he could throughout the whole thing. Even when the paramedics came in, he probably got in the way most of the time. He immediately accepted to join Gwen to the hospital, and knew that her family would be there too.. He climbed in to the car and sat on the bench, and as he looked at Gwen he couldn't stop thinking about what just occured at school... How did he get that strong... what did he intend on using that strength for... and who was that "her" he talked about? The ambulance stopped a couple minutes later, and Peter climbed out with them. He had to stay in the waiting room while they checked everything out for her, but after what seemed like a lifetime, he was told he could visit her. He walked in quietly, and took a seat at her side, taking her hand. "I'm sorry..." He said softly... He kept thinking that he would have been the only one hurt if Peter kept Mr. Stacy's request... She was hurt because of him, and he hated that he couldn't have done anything about it...

Spider-Man: Childhood Friends (Jones Sparrow and EasilyAmused)

Name: Peter Benjamin Parker
AKA: Spider-Man
Age: 18
Appearance:



Bio: I was born to Richard and Mary Parker, but was orphaned when i was six years old, after my parents died in a plane crash. I then lived with my Uncle Ben and Aunt May, who treated me with so much love as if i was there own... As i grew up, I got picked on and bullied by the kids in my school. But no matter what i always had Lexi Roger's my best friend since i moved in with my aunt and uncle. Although she moved up the popularity ladder far faster than i could ever have, she still was the same amazing girl, who liked to listen to me go on about science and photography, and laugh at all my lame jokes... One day i decided to take an internship at Oscorp, and try to talk to Doctor Connors who knew my dad long ago.

On my visit, i was bitten by a radioactive spider. I woke the next day no longer needing to wear my glasses. I was stronger than any man, faster, agile... oh, and i could climb on walls! i decided to use these powers to fight some crime... but I was unexperienced and usually came home with cuts and bruises... My aunt and uncle were getting suspicious, and thought i was getting in to gang trouble. Furious with my uncle, i stormed out. I was so furious i let a robber escape from a gas station... and he shot my Uncle who was looking for me... The death of Uncle Ben hit me hard... i spent days not talking to anyone, just walking around aimlessly. Then i learned that with great power, comes great responsibility.. I invented web shooters, got a nice hand made costume, and was now a vigilante for the cops.

I have fought the Lizard, who was Doctor Connors under a serum that mixed his DNA with lizard DNA. I stopped him, and no longer became a vigilante, but a symbol for the people of New York.

Powers/Abilities: Super human strength, speed, and agility. Also has "Spider senses" that lets him sense danger seconds before it happens, and gives him enough time to react. Home made web shooters that degrade over time.

Weakness: I'm still a mortal human so anything that could kill anyone else... although my bones and muscles have become more dense, so i can take a few hits. The sense of trying to protect everyone and the loss of loved ones.

Other: A very skilled photographer, and one of the smartest people in New York.

Spider-Man: Childhood Friends (Jones Sparrow and SinfulSkills)

Welp. Done goofed! Feel free to ignore this thread hahaha

The Amazing Spider-Man: Peter and Gwen Stacey (Jones Sparrow and kittenlover)

"Gwen, its alright, I'm used to..." He trailed off when he heard Tim's voice question Gwen's comment to help Peter out... now it seemed that it was going to do the exact opposite. He could easily punch Tim in the jaw and knock him out cold. He could easily dodge his grab and smack him across the head. His spider senses were going crazy than usual, but he ignored them, giving Gwen a look saying that he had to take a hit... But he was not expecting to have the wind knocked out of him. Tim was strong, but not strong enough to create a huge dent in the lockers. When Gwen tried to help and got smacked, Peter yelled in rage. Tim ran off. He could have caught him. He could have made him pay...

Gwen was more important now. He rushed over to her, kneeling next to her body. "Gwen...! Gwen, are you okay? What hurts? Hey! Someone help!" Peter called out in a frenzy, so afraid of what happened to her... Tim seemed afraid that he hurt her... said that he needed to find "her"... whose "her"?

Spider-Man will take to the streets tonight when he knew Gwen was safe.