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"Yeah,"Harmony said. "After Mrs Diggory disappeared, stranger things have happened since. The Ministry was in an uproar of chaos after that Time-Warper was taken. But enough said about that, anyone notice—"Harmony paused in her speech as both Dusk and Hunter shushed her.

She narrowed her yellow eyes in confusion, but obeyed nonetheless.

Dusk kept on pointing his quicksilver orbs frantically to the window behind on his right, where there were trees covering some of the view. Hunter was smirking and shaking his head.

"Vampires are outside,"he mouthed to her.

"How many?"her shrug asked.

"Two. But I'm not sure who, they're just watching..."

"Leave them." Dusk said. "If they have the bollocks to stalk us, then they have the bollocks to deal with the backlash."

Hunter smirked before whipping out his Elder wand, his toxic green eyes turning blacker than Severus Snape's could ever hope to be. They were the Black Death.

He stalked to the window slowly, opened it and yelled "Astrice Maxima! Incarcerous! Arresto Momentum ! Accio Intuders!"Two screams were heard as the hidden Vampires fell from the tree when the viridian Dark  Stunning spell hit them. They were bound and cushioned from hitting the ground too hard before being Summoned through the window.

Imagine the surprise of the three Emersons when they find out that the intruders' identities are none other than Jasper Hale and Edward Cullen.

Harmony magicked up some conjured chairs wandlessly so that they could bind the two unconscious Vampires more securely.

"I told you that these bloody people were fucking Vampires!"Hunter yelled triumphantly.

"I thought that they were just Wizards that were just too nosy for their own good. Didn't you sense their blocked Magical Signatures? Didn't you see their auras—oh wait, you two can't do that. Blondie over here has a...dark violet one. He must be pretty powerful too. My one is also that colour, but just a tad bit darker. Bronzette here has—omafuckengodjesuschristthelord! He has—he has a—a white aura! OMG! OMG! OMG! OMG! OMG! OMG! OMG! OMG!"Dusk stuttered hysterically, bordering on flat out hyperventilating.

The other two Hybrids were getting pissed since they didn't have a clue as to what Dusk was going on about.

"DRACO!"Hunter yelled angrily, shaking the platinum blond.

"Hmm?"

"What do you mean by seeing their auras?"Harmony hissed.

"It's a Malfoy family gift that's inherited. I was to get it anyway. So, my father told me that Auras are a reflection of our Magical Core Strength classified into ten different levels. Brown is the first. It is for Squibs. Red is the second. It's for people with mediocre Magic like Crabbe or Goyle. Orange is Level Three, above mediocre but below average. Yellow is Level Four. It for average people like Ronald Weasley or Micheal Corner.

Bright Green is Level 5. Where you are quite talented with your Magic. Like Weaselette—"

Hunter and Harmony didn't bat an eyelash at that comment. They rather let Dusk be loose with his tongue in private rather than have him lash out at anyone. The Muggles would be left in tears.

"Blue is Level Six. You are counted as considerably powerful in that category, like Dumbledore. Indigo is Level Seven, where you have a great amount of power, you surpass even Grindelwald, like my dear sweet Auntie Bellatrix (her insanity contributed) and my dear mother and father. Level Eight is Dark Violet. The Dark Lord, Jasper and I fit into that category. That was just supposed to be it. Wizards only know eight out of the ten Levels.

But my Grandfather found out about the last two. Level Nine and Ten. They're basically one level, because they are equal. They are very rare.

White is Level Nine. It is only for those who have been irrevocably bonded to Death and are secretly gifted the power to match their bonded, to create life rather than destroy it like it's counterpart. Black is the Final Level. It for those who have been literally favoured by Death himself and have in their possession his three Hallows. They must have to have been touched by him and escape him several times before being gifted the Black core. They are made to destroy life if need be. Like he does..."

Hunter gulped as he listened to Dusk. He knew exactly where he fit and he wasn't really sure if he liked it. He spared the bronze haired Vampire a fearful glance.

"Draco, why didn't you tell us you could see Auras?"Harmony sniffed.

Dusk shrugged. "I could see them since I turned fourteen. We weren't exactly the best of friends at that time.

"True. Can you tell me what colour my Aura is?" Harmony asked.

Dusk squinted at her for a second, observing her. "Yours is somewhere in between indigo and dark violet, but heavier on the dark violet, so you're good,"he said.

"Oh,"she said a bit disappointedly. "Well, what colour is Harry's?"

When Dusk turned to Hunter, he stopped in his tracks and started blubbering, something very unnatural for the blond Hybrid to do.

"Spit it out man!"Hunter growled, wanting his suspicions confirmed.

"Harry...Your Aura is black."

Silence.