Gavin Reed is seriously over worked, and finding it hard to cope in these new integrated times. It's no secret he hasn't been the same for the last couple years. Angry, bitter, resentful and on the edge of a mental breakdown. He's struggling to cope as Connor takes it upon himself to knock his walls down and throw his comfortable belief system into question. How the hell is he supposed to do his job if he starts seeing these smashed up robots as people? A chance encounter at Cyberlife leaves him with even more than he bargained for as he's forced to work with a new partner. Over time he slowly decides that maybe the RK900 isn't so bad. Anything more than that? Hell no. Not Gavin Reed. No way. Meanwhile it seems an old adversary of Reed's has come back to haunt him. Or has he? That's what Perkins needs his help to find out as the FBI takes on an old serial case. That doesn't mean Reed isn't busy at the DPD. The revolution was no joke, allowing various sickos to crawl out of every corner. Reed, Connor, Hank and Nines have their work cut out for them trying to keep on top of it all.

"Strange," the dark haired boy said as he walked in a circle around Dean. "I sense something in you. It seems familiar..." The boy continued pacing around him before he suddenly stopped and snapped his fingers as he came to a conclusion. "I know!" He exclaimed proudly. "You have magic in you! You seem to be a wizard!" "I'm no He-Witch!" Dean yelled at the boy, insulted that this boy had called him the name of one of the things he'd been hunting since he was four. "There's no use denying who you are, even if you wish you were someone else." The boy replied wisely. His blue eyes twinkled with something Dean couldn't quite put his finger on. "Trust me, I know." "Who are you?" Dean questioned the boy. "My name is Castiel and you are Dean Winchester." Disclaimer: I do not own Supernatural nor Hogwarts(unfortunately). This is a Fanfiction of the two worlds I love most.