Hello my beauties, sorry for the long wait but the exams are finally over and I am free from college forever... Now onto university! Anyway, you finally meet the Winchesters in this chapter!

I'd also like to thank everyone who fave'd and reviewed, especially webpixie who made me realise that the wrong version of the first chapter had been uploaded! It has now been fixed!

Hope you enjoy! Scarlet

Seven Years Later…

'Oh no. Don't you dare come near me with that!' A blonde haired boy backed away from another with dark hair, arms raised in a submissive gesture. 'You know I can't stand those things!'

'Come on Draco, it's a freaking Twinkie. One isn't going to kill you.' He moved closer to the other boy, holding the cake out in his hand and large smirk on his face.

'I will not eat one of those things and that is final. I know you're only trying to get out of the hunt anyway so put it down and get back to researching.'

'Oh come on. We already know it's a werewolf and not the good kind either. So all we have to do is and track the damn thing!'

'We could make it even easier on ourselves if we had an idea of where we are looking so sit your ass down in that chair and start browsing!'

Pouting, Phineas Malfoy did as his brother said. He hadn't changed much in seven years. He was still short but had gained muscle mass from his hunting. His ebony hair now had some blonde streaks, put there a couple of years ago by Draco as a prank which had backfired slightly as they both thought the streaks looked good. His brilliant green eyes were hidden behind glasses no longer as he had performed a charm to correct his sight after leaving Hogwarts. His twin on the other hand was very tall, over 6 feet. His hair had darkened slightly over the years making it a more honey blonde than bleached. He had also mellowed out, not wanting to be a carbon copy of their father and living as a hunter had changed his perspective on life and how he acted.

'Right, I think I have it.' Sam Winchester looked over at his brother, who was in the middle of eating a meatball sub. 'Dean, you want to stop eating and listen to me for once?'

'Come on Sammy, I'm hungry. And I can hear you perfectly, just keep going.'

Sighing Sam turned back to his laptop. 'So over the last three months, there has been an average of three deaths every full moon. The autopsy reports say that they were mauled by dogs but in every case the heart was missing.'

'This is easy, it's a werewolf. Just tell me where to aim my silver bullets and I'm good.'

'From the pattern that I can see, the Were seems to be targeting people down by the warehouses, out of the way in general.'

'Let's go then! Sooner we gank this thing, the sooner I can have me some pie!'

Rolling his eyes, Sam followed his brother out to the Impala.

The Malfoys had been tracking the werewolf all night and had finally caught up to it in an abandoned warehouse. They were collecting their weapons from the trunk when they heard growling and yelling from inside. Running to the door they were amazed to see not one but two werewolves.

'Draco, what the hell?'

'I don't know Phin, but look over in the corner!'

Glancing over to where his brother was pointing, Phineas saw two men facing both of the Wares, one holding a gun and the other standing behind, his gun over the other side of the room. As he was watching, on of the werewolves slashed at the one taller one with the gun, sending it and the owner flying.

'Come on Draco, hurry!'

The twins raced over to the other end of the warehouse, firing their guns rapidly. Less than five minutes later both of the wolves had been shot and were dead. They looked over to the other men in the room, only just remembering.

'Sammy, you good?' Dean called to his brother who was slowly picking himself up off the floor.

'Yeah Dean, I'm fine.' Assuring himself that Sam had told the truth, he looked warily at the two hunters who had come to their rescue. Ever since Gordon Walker, Dean was a lot more careful when making new contacts. Picking himself up he slowly walked over and stuck his hand out.

'Dean Winchester and that's my brother Sam.' the blond guy took his hand and shook it firmly.

'Draco Malfoy. This is my twin Phineas. Nice to meet you.' Dean mentally smirked at the names but managed to keep a straight face.

'I guess we should be saying thanks. We didn't expect a second werewolf to appear.'

'Neither did we. Though I think we managed to hunt different ones.' By this time Sam had come over and stopped next to Dean, ready to join in the conversation.

'So have you guys been hunting long? From your accent I'm guessing you're not from around here.'

'Yeah we moved out about four years ago and have been hunting pretty much ever since. What about you two?'

'All our lives. Our dad was a hunter and we grew up with it.'

Dean let Sam and Draco's conversation filter out as he subtly observed the other twin, Phineas as Draco had called him. The guy was a lot different from his brother and if Dean hadn't been told that they were twins he would never had guessed they were even brothers. As nervous as Dean was around hunters this guy seemed a lot worse. Hiding himself behind his brother, he was constantly glancing around the room as if something was going to jump out at him at any second.

'Dean.' He was suddenly forced back into the conversation by his brother calling his name.

'Sorry what? Spaced out there for a minute.'

'We're going to go get some food, you coming?'

'Stupid question Sammy. I need me some pie!'

'Just a suggestion, but you may want to get rid of the bloody clothes first.' Put in Draco, smirking slightly

'Yeah yeah.' Said Dean, waving him off. 'You see Hal's diner as you came in? Meet you there in 20 minutes. Come on Sammy.'

'I don't understand what the problem is!' Exclaimed Draco. 'We're hunters; they're hunters and pretty decent guys from what I could tell.'

'And how will those "decent guys" react when they find out we're wizards Draco? Never forget that we're not just hunters. We could easily become the thing that they hunt.' Said Phineas, stripping out of his t-shirt and searching for a clean one in his duffel.

'Phin, I know you're scared and I get it, I do. But if we're planning on staying alive we need to start branching out and making contacts we can count on and who can count on us. And anyway, we're not exactly going to be using magic anytime soon, unless you actually want to face th-'

'Okay!' Phineas interrupted before Draco could say anymore. 'We'll start with Sam and Dean but I promise you, if this goes south I will be finding a Hippogriff to throw you at!'

At the diner, Phineas immediately saw the other hunters sitting in the booth over by the far corner, in clear view of any door and other exits. He walked towards them making sure to stay slightly behind Draco. He still wasn't sure about them and Draco was the only protection that was provided. When they got over to the booth however, Draco shoved him in first so that he ended up sitting against the wall and across from Dean. The guy was tall, well not as tall as Sam but then again who was, but by normal standards he was with dirty blond hair and green eyes. Phineas had noticed Dean studying him at the warehouse earlier and even though it was subtle, nothing like that got past the wizard.

The waitress came over and everybody ordered. Well Sam, Dean and Draco ordered. Phineas just sat there looking at the table until Draco ordered for him and he just knew Sam and Dean were giving each other puzzled looks but he didn't really care. He was stuck in a booth with two people he didn't know or trust and he had no escape route. Draco must have realised that he was starting to panic because he put his hand on Phineas' arm and leant in to whisper

'I know you don't like it but you need to learn to start trusting again. Talking would be a nice addition too please. You are not mute.' Phineas just leant back and glared at his brother before slumping in the corner.

'So Draco, what made you start hunting? I know it can be painful for some to talk about it and we completely understand if you don't want to but it's always interesting to know how other started.' Sam said, babbling slightly.

Draco returned his brother's glare before replying. 'We stumbled upon it really. We were in Wisconsin and got haunted by an angry spirit. A guy called Joe came and sorted it out for us and we all just got started talking and we decided that it was something to do. We went from there really.' As background stories went Draco knew it was one of the tamer ones out there. 'What about you guys?'

'Our mom was killed by a demon when I was a baby. Been on the road hunting things ever since.' Sam paused as the waitress brought their food and rolled his eyes as she started flirting with Dean. After that there was silence as everyone, even Phineas, ate their food. Every thing was going fine until after the meal when Dean decided to ask a question he had been wondering about the answer to for some time.

'Why did you guys leave England anyway? Seems to me there's less danger over there.' The reaction was instantaneous. Draco's eyes widened in a mixture of surprise and horror before clamming up completely. But it was the reaction of Phineas that worried Sam and Dean more. He had curled up in the foetal position in the corner of the booth, head in his hands and shaking like a leaf. He was mouthing the word 'no' over and over, flinching every so often as if he was being hurt.

Draco eventually recovered and immediately leant over his brother, embracing him and muttering in his ear. Ten minutes later and Phineas had eventually surfaced albeit looking very pale. He locked his eyes on Dean's own shocked ones before coldly saying

'Never ask us that again. You don't want to know and we wish we didn't. It was nice to meet you but we have to leave now. Goodbye.' With that the Malfoys walked out the door, leaving two very shocked and confused brothers behind. What on earth had happened in England to leave them having that reaction?