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"I asked you a question."

"Names Adrian . But call me Ace. Who are you? If I remember correctly, this apartment was vacant last night." He stated, looking her up and down.

She was happy for the darkness, the feel of his stares made her blush. "Hermione. And I just moved in this afternoon. Why you live here?"

"Now, I'm not that stupid. What is your real name luv?" He asked, walking towards her, "Your full name?"

"I already told you, Adrian. It's Hermione. Now answer my other question. Please." He was walking towards her, and she wished he wasn't. He was doing something to her, something she didn't want to happen.

"In a way, but I guess I would have to find another place to live in, during the day." He stated, standing in front of Hermione, as she looked him straight in the eyes.

"You're a vampire aren't you?" He nodded, shocked," You can live here, but bite me, or bring any other people here, I'll hex you into a new world."

He laughed, "Only witc…witche…."He looked around the room, the shelves of books, the small cauldron, and the wand on the table. "Witches….damn. Wasn't expecting this turn."

"Didn't think so. So we have a deal?" She asked, holding out her hand. He nodded, and shook her hand. He smiled down at her, she was cute in his opinion, but he wouldn't stated it out loud.

She blushed, as she took her hand away, and went to pick up her glass of water. Taking a sip, she looked him and down. He was a nice bu.. hmm body…He had a style, if you counted all black and leather a style. Then yes, he did have one. His light blue eyes, and dark brown hair look good, even it was almost as long as her's. She laughed to her self, as he looked up at her. Quickly she turned her eyes to his, watching as he smirked.

"So …Ace, where do you rest…in the daytime?" She asked, going to the kitchen to put away the glass. He followed her, waiting for her to turned to him. He nodded his head to a certain direction, confused, she followed.

"To everyone else, this is not here, but to people with magic, or demons, it's visible. But you have to be here, before you actually know its here. Make sense?" He teased, as he walked through the wall.

She stopped in front of it, it was just like the portal to the train. 9 ¾! She smiled, and walked through, seeing a whole other place, she spun around in aw. It was awesome, everything was either red, black or gray. Apparently, he like those colors.

She looked to see him looking around in confusion. She walked up to him, and looked up at him, "What's wrong?" He looked down at her, his eyes showing something she hasn't seen since fourth year, and that was in Krum's eyes…lust.

"Ace? Adrain?" She had gotten no answer, worried for a vampire, that she had just met. She reached up and touched his face, it was cold.

"Who are you? What is your real name?" He asked her, eyes boring into her's.

She sighed, deep down, she felt something for him, but she didn't want that to cloud her judgment. She looked away, not knowing what to say. Could she trust him? There was something about him, something she couldn't figure out.

"Hermione. What is your real name?" He asked with a snap, sigh she looked up at him. Looking him in the eyes.

"My name isn't Hermione…as you already guessed….It's Purity, Purity…" She didn't finish.

"Purity what? Tell me!" He snapped, turning to fully face her, and grabbed her shoulders, as her hand shout back down to her sides.

"It's Purity Halliwell…..I'm a Halliwell…."

He stared, shocked, but soon he was pulled out of it, "You need tog et out of here.," He whispered, leading her back to the entrance, she remained silent, "If my master found out, about you…then everything will be lost. Please, under no circumstances are you to Ever come back into my area."

She looked up at him, "Understood?" He asked, watching her nod, as they came out into her kitchen. He looked around, before looking back down at here. "It isn't going to be safe for you anymore, you know?"

"I know, it never was, since I was younger." She whispered, wondering what is going on. He smirked, and bent down, his lips touched her's, shocking her. She felt something probing her mind, as his tongue battled with hers.

They broke for air, "Goodnight," He whispered, as the probing grew more powerful, and then she bean to black out. She started to fall against him, falling asleep. One thought ran through her head, 'I need better mind barriers.' And then she was out.

She woke up to her preset alarm clock, sitting up, she looked around. She was on a bed, her king sized bed, and it was daytime. Looking at her alarm, she noticed that it was 8 AM. Sighing she turned it off, and got up.

She walked to the kitchen, and opened the fridge, she didn't feel like it, but she needed to eat. But her mind was on what happened last night. Shaking her head, it probably was just a dream, a really, really nice dream. With a cute Vampire…named Ace.

Some dream ne?

She got out the milk and went to the pantry and got out some molt-a-meal. Turning on the stove, she got a pot, and began to make her breakfast. It was two minutes later, and she poured some of the lumpy chocolate food into her bowl. She opened another cabinet and got the bag of Marshmallows out.

Smiling she put a handful into her bowl, before tying it, and put it back up. She sat down at the table, looking at the wall, that went into Ace's area. She wouldn't dare go, she promised him…if he was real. She sighed, and finished her meal, while looking at the paper. A column that really got her, was the 'Ask Phoebe' . By Phoebe Halliwell. She just knew that she was her aunt, after all, she looked much like her grandmother, Patty.

She finished the last of her meal, and wash the bowl and sat it in the sink. She went to her room, and picked out her clothes for meeting her family. She walked to the bathroom, ad set out her things, before getting into the shower.

She washed her hair, and her body, before getting out of the shower. She used a drying spell, and dried her hair and body. She brushed her teeth, and putt on deodorant, and used a spell to straighten her hair.

She covered herself with a towel and walked back to her room, and was about to get dress. She noticed something on her nightstand. Walking towards it, she picked it up. It was from Ace. She smiled, he told her how to get to the Halliwell Manor, and what to expect.

Shaking her head, she putt the address into memory and set it back down. She then started to finished getting ready. She put on black Capri's, and a dark gray/blue spaghettis strap shirt. And laced up platform, ankle shoes.

She put her hair into a low horse tail, and grabbed her bag. She walked to the elevator. Pushing the down button, she waited. After a few minutes, the elevator finally came, and she got on. She stood against the back wall, and waited for it to reach base floor.

After a few more stops, it finally arrived, she walked passed the front desk, and saw the lady from last night, smiling she waved. The lady looked up and smiled, before she called out her name, "Ms. Halliwell, I have a message for you."

Purity looked at her, thinking along the lines of 'Who would leave her a message?' But against odds, she walked up to the desk, as the lady handed it to her.

' Ms. Halliwell, your vehicle just arrived last night. Sorry for the delay, but I hope that you will have a nice vacation. Here our the keys.

Yours Truly,

A Friend '

She looked up from the letter, confused, "Excuse me. But did you see who drop this off?" She asked, looking at the lady, who shook her head.

"No, it was here when I arrived. I'm sorry."

"It okay, never mind then. Thank you." She waved good bye, and stepped out of the building. She looked around, trying to find the right car. Looking at the key, she noticed that there was a lock on the car. Smiling she gave it a try.

A beep was heard, she turned to see a silver Ford Jeep. Smiling she walked up to it, but she failed to see the car coming towards her. The car honked it's horn, as some one's arms reached out and grabbed her, pulling her out of the way.

She looked up, shocked, she looked up to see a man. In his late twenties. Thanking him, he let her go. She turned to him, "You should watch where you going. Could get hurt." the man stated.

She nodded, smiling at her own stupidity…and she was the best of her class? "Thanks, again. Umm I'm Purity. Purity Halliwell." And she held out her hand.

"Darryl Morris…Did you say you were a Halliwell?" He shook her hand, shocked.

"Yes, my mother is Prue Halliwell, I was in England for most of my life, so now I'm here to visit my family. Why? Do you know them?"

"As a matter of fact I do, are you heading there now?" She nodded, happy to know some one knew them.

"I'll go with you, I have to talk to them about something anyway. Why don't we take my car?" He asked, gesturing to the police car. She shrugged, it didn't matter, as long as she got to meet her family.

They got in, and drove off, missing the gaze they were getting from a man on the front steps to the building. He followed the car with his gaze, before he shimmered out of site.

"So… how old are you?" Asked Darryl, driving down the road.

"I'm seventeen, well I just turned seventeen last month." She replied, looking at the place, "Sure is beautiful here." She whispered, looking around.

"Are you like a wit….a wi.." He wasn't sure if he could say it.

"A Witch? Yea…is that going to be a problem?" She asked, getting defensive.

"No. no…I just wanna make sure. Because I cover their tracks. They're usually involved n something or another. Just wondering if I have to cover yours as well."

"I hope not. I hate to put you on the spot like that. And I bet they feel the same." She replied, smiling at him. He smiled back, her thoughts and ways remind him of Prue.

"You remind me of Prue. You kind of look like her as well."

"That's cool," Whispered Pure, as the pulled up to a house, "Is this it?"

"Yea, the Halliwell Manor. C'mon " He walked up the steps, with her following behind.

"Darryl wait." She started, before he knocked, he turned to look at her , "No one but my mother knew about me. They know nothing of me. "

He thought for a moment, "Okay, stand right here, out of the way a bit, and I'll tell you to come into view, when it's a good time 'k?" She nodded, what else do they have to do?

She stepped sideways, and out of view, when Darryl rang the bell. A few seconds later the door opened, and a young woman, about early thirties ansered the door.

"Hi Darryl…We're kind of busy. Can you come back later."

"Phoebe, this is important. "

Phoebe looked at him, wasn't everything to him important? "How important?" She asked him, leaning against the door frame, because the door was fully opened.

Darryl flagged Purity over, and she walked into view, and smiled, "This is Purity. Purity, meet Phoebe Halliwell."

"I don't get it Darryl, do you want us to watch her? We're kind of busy …." Pure cut her off.

"I'm a Halliwell." Phoebe stopped and looked at her shocked.

"What?"

"My name Is Purity Halliwell. Pure for short."

Phoebe's mouth moved, but the words didn't seem to flow, as she began to stutter…"O….oh…m..y my God.."

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