Here is ANOTHER chapter. Take this as an apology for taking so long to update from last time. Well, this story is reaching it's climaaaax. Everything is being explained, but forgive me if it doesn't match up with Twilight. I tried, but I had to switch some things around. Enjoy, my lovelies!

"I feel like they're going to come after us and eat us." Harry bit his lip and clenched the cloak tighter around him. Draco sighed loudly and shook his head.

"Just sit still until the day is done. Then we can go talk to mum and Granger." Draco rolled his eyes. "You're the one that wouldn't skip school. Nook, you just had to come today."

"I wanted to see Angela! She still hasn't told us why she ran off so fast the other day. And she might be able to help!" Harry beamed and Draco sighed.

"We only have one class with her. And that's the class we have with dear Isabella and Mr. Cullen. What will you do then?"

"Darn." Harry frowned and sighed. "I guess I could just grab her during lunch then. I mean, we're hiding in the restroom for Salazar's sake."

"You know what? You stay here. I'm going." Draco stood up and dusted his pants off. "Keep the invisibility cloak on."

"Wait! Draco- Draco, what are you- Get back.." The blonde slammed the door behind him and harry groaned. "He never listens." He leaned back and continued fretting, worried about what the blonde was up to. Finally, the door swung open and Draco walked in with a bemused Angela.

"Where is he?" She asked, looking around.

"Potter! Come out!" Harry took off the hood of the cloak and Angela let out a terrified yelp when she saw his floating head. "I got the girl, let's go." Draco turned and pulled Angela with him, ignoring her confused questions. Harry followed him leisurely, taking time to fold his trusty coat and place it in his bag. He dashed out to see Draco and Angela frozen.

"Hey, what's-" Draco turned around and pressed his finger to his lips. Harry walked quietly until he was next to them and gasped when he saw two bulky figures.

"What are they doing here?" Peering closely, Harry could make out the familiar faces. "Isn't that Jacob? And…what's that kid's name? S..Sam? No..Se.. !" He grinned happily when he figured their names out, but his shout gathered unwanted attention. The two males looked over and began walking to them. "Oops."

"Angela, where's you muggle contraption?" Draco hissed. Angela turned on her tail and started sprinting, the two wizards following close behind. She jumped into the car and Harry and Draco dove into the back.

"DRIVE DRIVE DRIVE!" Harry screeched and they peeled out of the parking lot. He glanced back to see two shocked expressions on the Quileutes. "That was close!"

"Potter."

"Hm?"

"I said this once. I'll say it again. HOW ON EARTH DID YOU MANAGA TO SURVIVE?" Draco bopped him on his head and Harry whimpered.

"I'm sorry!" The blonde groaned and leaned against the seat. An awkward silence fell over them before Angela spoke up.

"Where am I supposed to go exactly?" Blushing, Harry started giving her the direction, not noticing two huge wolves looking at them from the trees.

"That's..surprising." Angela stammered out. "I have no idea what they could be!"

"They sound like deranged escapees from prison." Draco yawned. Harry walked back with drinks and sat down.

"Well, now that you're up to date, should I get Hermione? And maybe your mother?"

"Get Granger first. Mother's probably in the middle of her afternoon tea." Draco waved him off. Harry walked to the fireplace and threw powder in.

"133 Kingspoint Road!" The familiar green flames shot up and soon Harry could see Hermione's living room. He sighed and got on his knees before sticking his head in. "Hermione? Heeeeermy? HERMIONE GRANGER?" He started shouting. A loud crashing noise rang through the house and soon thumps were heard before Hermione got down.

"Harry!" She squealed before hugging his head.

"Ouch, hey Hermione." She smiled a watery smile before hitting him very hard. "OUCH!"

"Why haven't you owled me yet? How is it over there? Are you eating right? You look really-"

"Hermione, I'm fine..Well, kind of. There's something I have to talk to you about. Are you free?" Hermione bit her lip and turned around.

"I'm in the middle of a huge..scandal. Did you hear the news?" Harry shook his head. "Do you remember Eddie Carmichael?"

"No? Who is that?" Hermione let out a loud huff.

"Remember during our fifth year when you and Ron were about to buy Brain Elixir?" Harry pondered for a long moment before nodding. "He was the one who was trying to sell it to you. Anyways, he's been selling Felix Felicis to Muggles and when the Aurors caught him, they couldn't fix everyone's memories so they called the Department of Magical Accidents and Catastrophes. As the head of the Muggle Worthy Excuse Committee, I have to figure out reasonable explanations for all of them."

"Oh. I'm-"

"But if you need my help, I can most certainly come. Step back." She commanded before stepping though. "It's so good to see you!" She laughed and grabbed him in a hug. He patted her bushy hair awkwardly and Draco cleared his throat.

"Hello Granger."

"Draco? What are you doing- Harry, you brought him along with you?" She glared at him.

"No! Draco snuck into my suitcases without me knowing!" Hermione pursed her lips and her gaze fell onto Angela. "Please don't tell me you used magic in front of a Muggle and you need me to obliviate her."

"No! She's-"

"Hello. I'm Angela. My mother's a squib, so don't worry." Hermione stared at her for a minute before nodding.

"I see. Then what is it that you need help with?"

"Sit down, Granger." Draco extended a hand. She eyed him curiously before graciously seating herself. "Now you see, Mr. Potter here wanted to escape the magic filled world, correct?" Hermione nodded, not sure where he was going. "However-"

"For Salazar's sake!" Harry cried. He then launched into an explanation with Draco and Angela helping him. When he finished, Hermione was biting her lip.

"You see Granger? That's why we had to call you. Now, my theory is that they escaped from prison, the nearest one is Bernstast. Could you help us?" Hermione looked at him and sighed loudly.

"I do have a lot of work…But of course. I'll get back to you when I find any information."

"Wait!" Harry held up a hand as she rose. "We didn't tell her about the Quileutes!"

"The what?" Hermione looked at him. As Harry started explaining to her, he didn't miss the way Angela started blushing. "I see. I will go research both topics. Until we figure out what they are, DON'T go near them. Now, I really have to go back." She walked to the Floo and threw the powder in. "By the way, Harry. Andromeda and Teddy want you to come and visit soon. You too, Draco." She waved and disappeared into the flames.

"Merlin." Draco sighed and fell onto the couch. "Why did they have to be delusional for goodness sake?"

"Well, do you think your mother's done?" Harry asked nervously. Draco peered at him before sighing.

"I'll go check." As Draco dropped to his knees, Harry walked over and sat down next to Angela.

"So how is Rita?" She looked up and smiled awkwardly.

"She's still a bug. Since my dad doesn't really know about magic and everything, we pretended she was just a new..pet of sorts. He's alright with it. Oh! That reminds me. Am I supposed to feed her bug food or human food?"

"I…Well, since she's in her animagus form, bug food. Wizards and witches usually tend to take on their animals characteristics when they're transformed." Angela nodded thoughtfully.

"You know a lot about this, don't you? Does that mean you're an animagus too?" Harry nodded. "Oh, what are you?"

"I…um.." He looked at her and she nodded.

"It's alright. I guess it's kind of some top secret thing, right?" Harry shrugged half heartedly and Draco came back.

"Mum's coming through." He announced. Seconds later, the flames flared up and Narcissa elegantly stepped through. She looked around with neutrality until she saw Angela.

"And you are?"

"Um, I'm Angela." Angela looked down and shuffled away from her stare. Narcissa pressed her lips together and turned to Draco.

"Darling, what have you found out?" Draco started telling his mom about everything they just found out while Harry quietly whispered to Angela.

"Just don't talk to her unless she speaks to you first." Angela nodded and zipped her mouth shut.

"I understand." Narcissa sat down in the armchair. "From what you're telling me, it seems like your mysterious creatures might be a mixed breed." Seeing her son's look of expectancy, she continued. "I'm thinking perhaps they might have some vampracy in them, which explains their eating habits, along with incubi heritage, which explains their looks. However, I'm not quite sure about the whole..sparkling and hard as stone bit. Vampire skin is a bit tougher than a normal mortals, but not to a point where it can be compared with rocks." She fell silent and the other two held their breaths. "If you can get a sample from them, I can owl it to Mr. Brocks, remember him Draco? He'll be able to figure out what they are."

"Alright mother. Oh! Could I also borrow the book on pureblood lineage while we're at it?" Narcissa looked at him strangely. "Did you have any relatives that lived here?" Narcissa looked at him before shrugging.

"I shall give you the book tonight then, darling. If that's all?" He nodded. "Then I shall be on my way. Good day, Mr. Potter. Stay safe, darling." She stepped back into the flames and disappeared. Once she was gone, Angela let out a huge sigh.

"Sorry, but she scares me." Harry laughed and patted her head.

"Well, I suppose all we can do now is wait." He sighed.

"Of course. I know Granger is the Queen of books, but not even she can-" The flames sparked up and Hermione stepped out. "GRANGER?"

"I'm sorry for dropping by unexpectedly, but after I went home, I couldn't concentrate, so I looked up everything and I found this." She wheezed out. Harry grabbed her elbow and sat her down.

"Breathe, Hermione." She took in some air and leaned back. "How did you get information so quickly?"

"You know the book Wizarding Prisons and all the History?" She asked. Harry and Draco shook their heads and she sighed. "It's a self searching book, written by Ida Monstar three centuries ago. All you have to do is write the name on the 1st page and it'll show you everyone who has been in a wizarding prison that relates." Hermione reached into her robes and pulled out a thin book. "Here."

"Why is it so small?" Harry asked. Hermione rolled her eyes and tapped it with her wand. It suddenly enlarged and Harry let out a loud grunt as he fell off the couch from the weight of it.

"Look inside it." Harry opened it and gaped at all the criminal profiles. "Here." Hermione pointed at a picture that had a woman staring blankly at them.

"She looks familiar…Like..Alice.." Harry blinked and held t to Draco. "Right?" The blonde nodded wordlessly.

"Read it." Hermione gasped out before leaning against the couch."

"Mary Alice Brandon. Born June 27th, 1901, Admitted into Bernstast Prison in February 20, 1915.

Family: William Brandon (father), Marlene Brandon (mother), Katherine Willock (stepmother), Cynthia Brandon (little sister)

Background: Mary was born to William and Marlene Brandon, a wealthy pureblood family in America. She was the first child to the couple. She showed no sign of magic, which prompted her family to believe she was a squib. However, when she was 7, Mary began seeing things. She claimed it was the future and one day she had a vision that her mother was going to be killed. The vision she had turned true 7 years later, when Alice was 14. After Marlene's death, William married Katherine Willock. Mary began accusing her stepmother of killing her mother and one day, Mary tried to burn Katherine, which led to the family believing she was insane. Mary tried to run away, harming many people in her haste, but she was caught and placed into Bernstast when she was 15.

Crimes: Attempt murder to Katherine, injuring 6 civilians, also insane; suspected of killing Derrick Jones, a guard

Released: Never, on March 24, 1920, Mary vanished along with Derrick Jones, the guard. Later, his body was found, but Mary was never seen again." Harry finished reading and he looked at the horrified faces of Angela and Draco.

"That can't be Alice! She's so sweet!" Angela cried. Harry frowned and nodded.

"She does seem really nice too.."

"Waaait..there's..a..back." Hermione wheezed out. Harry turned the page.

"Derrick Jones."

"Read…his…uuugh.." Hermione grabbed her side and Harry skimmed the page. "Wait..It says here that he's a hybrid. An incubus-khione hybrid." Harry looked at her and she nodded. "Is that..what the Cullens are? Wait, what's a khione?"

"Potter, did you not learn this at Hogwarts?" Draco rolled his eyes. "In the Greek myths, Khione is the goddess of snow. Khiones are snow creatures, deathly cold, ice-like, can't go into the sun, ect." Hermione sat up and groaned.

"I…am really not..fit for running…I looked..up..the characteristics…of.."

"Oh, for the love of Merlin! Here!" Draco waved his wand and Hermione grabbed the glass of water. She chugged it down and gasped loudly.

"What a kind gentleman you are." She said dryly. She turned to Harry and leaned forward. "I don't know a lot about magical creatures, but I have a coworker, Louise Harnnet, that does. She can come by tomorrow if you're interested."

"Yes. Thank you so much, Hermione." Harry hugged her and she smiled wearily.

"No problem. Just be careful, alright?" She stumbled back into the fireplace and Harry held up the book.

"Wait! Your book.." He blinked at it and Draco groaned.

"Just give it back later, Potter. We have some planning and investigation to do."

TADA! I'm actually quite proud of this chapter. Took a lot of thinking for me...Since I had to make it fit with everything else. Oh, joy! Again, hmu if you have any ideas! I predict that..there..should be 10-15 more chapters of this if no one gives me any ideas. (Thank you for those who did! You guys inspired me to write this chapter!)