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Hogwarts had always been a place of magic, but never had it witnessed anything quite like the arrival of Auroura Mortis. Her name, Latin for Death, was one most had encountered in ancient books and forgotten legends, though few had ever believed she truly existed. Vampires were considered nothing more than mythical creatures, stories used to frighten children, until today. Standing before the Great Hall, Professor Albus Dumbledore addressed the gathered students and explained the truth of the woman he intended to release. Auroura Mortis was no ordinary vampire; she was an Original, the first of her kind, a tribrid born of both witchcraft and vampirism, possessing powers that predated much of the magical world. Legendary, impossibly old and feared even by those who knew her name, she had not been imprisoned in a cell, nor sentenced to Azkaban. She had been sealed away inside a rift, trapped in an entirely different world of death, darkness and endless nothingness. Now, with the wizarding war threatening to destroy everything, Dumbledore had made a decision that few would understand. He was bringing Death itself back to Hogwarts