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In a game, a fighter and a mage, just wow. "Still depends." Mom shrugged. "Still depends on how you think critically in a fight. A witch might think she's outsmarting her enemy, only to realize, her enemy has been manipulating her the whole time. In this world, you have to be smart, smartest if you can be. A magic should be accompanied by intelligence, that's how it will become powerful."

So I got myself a spot and sat down as thoughts of what might be happening between the two filled my head. I felt bad. I felt like I was all alone in the world even though there was loud music deafening my ears from the background. “Hey, kyle who invited you?” I heard an unfriendly familiar voice say. I lifted my head to see that it was Harry, boyfriend to Bella. Many believe that Harry will become one of the greatest warlocks as soon as he clocks eighteen and as such, they see him and Bella as a power couple. Unlike Bella, Harry is calmer and a bit friendly but I know better than to engage him in a chat as that could provoke his over a possessive girlfriend.

Harry's answer caught my attention. Harry talked about Sora's aura. He was the only one who could talk about it so openly without asking for anything in return. Harry was a hybrid, born with the power of a werewolf and druid mixed together in his blood. I turned around to look at him. “What do you mean? No one's aura can change. Didn't you say that when we were in the academy? You said it to her when she was convinced that she could change her aura by training hard.” I asked Harry, my tone was laced with my anger.

I reassure her. “ I know you will Alpha I'm not worried about that, how's your power been since you mated?” She asked because we all know once you mate there will be some changes in both people. “It's getting stronger, I'm thinking about training with Hermoine to see how effective it is” Since no one knows about my power, it would be our secret weapon in whatever war that's coming our way. “ I think that's a great idea, maybe next month you two could come over and spend some time here” she offered and I think it was a great idea.

Matthew pursed his lips as he thought out loud “I don’t know how good she is and if she can be trusted.” Harry frowned and hooked his eyebrows. “She will have to see him to cure him…. what if she recognises him?” “So, what if she recognises?” Harry narrowed his eyes dangerously “You think we are just for jokes?” “Or are your skills rusty?” Harry purposefully teased, egging Matthew “Not confident anymore?” “Says who?” Matthew’s expression loosened although he retorted feigning anger at first before slyly saying “even if I am rusty, my son-in-law is very powerful.”

Both personality characteristics are slightly different or maybe much different actually. Harry is the figure of a person who is socially dominant. One of the characteristics that make him dominant in circle and relation is related to the physical aspect, high stature. In addition, full of confidence, always responsible for his speech, has a charismatic voice, popular because of the personality that is fun, easy to get along and helpful. Even so Harry is not obsessed with seeking recognition from others. He just enjoys life with the rule of my way and free spirit. The relaxed character that makes him more popular than his best friend Alfred who had the honorary title of the smartest student

MyDavina’s POV: Harry kept chattering all the way, and he seemed to want to do something right away to repay me.I tried my best to persuade him not to think about it anymore. Although Harry was tall and strong enough to defeat several werewolves with one punch, he was as naive and simple as a child. Whoever treated him well, he would give a hundredfold sincerity to that person.I could say that I was lucky to have a friend like him. After getting my room key from the dormitory administrator, I parted with Harry.

He and Xavier want to get rid of me! Xavier should have sent one of his stronger vampires. Harry is no match for me. I start chanting one of the spells Madison taught me. Harry dropped the knife and held his head. I know this spell is very potent and can kill any creature that is weaker than me. Harry looks at me as his eyes turn red and as if he can not believe I am as strong as I am. They all think I am a weak witch because I can not defeat those damn magical wolves, but the wolves have magical powers straight from the Moon Goddess.

Harry says to me in a hurt tone, and I start to blubber. "He doesn't love me, Harry. He doesn't love me." I cry on his chest, and Harry just holds me. "Well, he's an idiot for not loving you. I mean, who wouldn't want to love you? You're intelligent, you're talented, you're funny, you're strong, and most of all, you're the most beautiful person on the entire planet." Harry tells me, and my heart palpitates in joy as my wolf tries to spring up to get closer to Harry.

"Touché, but their weakness becomes more apparent with so many seeking their demise, they die easily. Good always triumphs over evil, no matter how long it takes for it to get darkness eliminated." "True," she smirked. "You make a good point. I guess you are not as stupid as I thought you were," I grinned at her because I knew it was myself realising I was wise. "I don't mind the fire head though, he's not just sexy and rich, he's a prince and he is very powerful. I do love powerful people." "I can never agree more," I smirked back at her. She shifted hers to a lopsided one. "Do I really need any books or spells?"