Author's note: Sorry for the wait, life happened. Beta'd by ForsakenedMind.

Alphas

They all bow to Tom, "My Lord, I have a message from Him. He will arrive around midnight." The vampire leader informs.

"Thank you, Lia. The meeting will take place when he arrives."

She bows again, "M'lord, are we permitted to mingle?" He nods and with that, she walks away. "Hmm... I see the Potters; Lucien, Lupin, Petunia and one unknown female and one unknown male. But he does look tasty."

Fenir sniffs the air, "I smell other werewolves." A pause, "M'lord why are there other werewolves here?" showing is agitation.

"Greyback, whom I have in my home is none of your concern. Now mingle, the meeting will begin around midnight." Fenir bows and beads toward Lupin.

"Remus, my son, how are you?"

"I am not your son! Now go away."

Fenir shakes his head, "I am your sire, even if you do not like me. You will show the proper respect for your Alpha."

But as Remus is about to respond, Dudley starts to fuss and reaches for Remus. Fenir sniffs again, then glares at Remus. "You dare have a child without my permission? How about for punishment I take your wench and destroy that pup of yours?" He turns toward Petunia who is holding Dudley, only to find himself facing a very pissed off Lucian.

"You crossed the line now, Greyback, I challenge you. Alpha to Alpha for leadership of both packs."

"HA! HA! HA! Your funeral. To the death." He pulls out a potion vial and swallows it swiftly. Fenir starts to change into his werewolf form and leaps into attack.

Lucian dodges, pulls out a pustol and places five rounds of silver into Greyback's chest. Then pauses a moment to look around at everybody's shocked faces.

"What? Did you expect me to fight fair?" He looks around a moment, "I did not live one thousand years by not evolving." He stares at Greyback's Beta while signaling Lily, Petunia and Remus. Petunia hands Dudley to Peter, "If you want you can challenge me, the fight will be no guns, no swords or the use of potions. Do you accept?"

The Beta steps forward, confused, "How will we transform without the use of a potion?"

Lucian snaps his fingers, "Like this." and with that the three transform. The werewolves look in awe at the Lycans. "We are not werewolves that are controlled by the moon. We also have full control of ourselves, completely. Do we have a challenge or not?"

A brief pause as the Beta looks at the Pack then turns back to Lucian. "No, My lord. There is no challenge."

"Good, now before the next full moon you all will join with my pack to be re-bitten. This will allow you to become Lycans." He turns back to Lord Slytherin, "So who else is coming?"

Tom lets forth a laugh as a cloud of fog rolls in the window. As it clears a man appears at the center of it. "That would be me." Dracula had arrived.

Tom walks over and kneels before Dracula, "My lord."

"Tom, I told you before that you are family. You do not bow to me or anyone but the king." Tom stands and gets a quick embrace from Dracula. "Now, why was I asked to come?"

"Grandfather, we found her and her family."

"Really?!"

"Yes, unfortunately, she was killed by what looks like an accident... but he was spotted at the scene." At his signal the others approach. "Allow me to introduce my son in law, Lucian Cornivus Evans. This is Petunia and Dudley. The gentleman walking with her is Remus Lupin. With them are Sirius Black and Peter Pettigrew. The last group is Lord James Potter and his wife, Lilly and their son, Harry."

Dracula looks at Lucian a moment, "Cornivus?"

"Yes, the goblin lineage test showed me as William Cornivus' grandson," replies Lucian.

Dracula begins to laugh, "Finally, a blood heir again with the babe as mine and you as William's. Marcus doesn't have one and our youngest brother stayed mortal. We shall try for a meeting when Marcus is awakened in roughly ten years. Until then, we raise and train the children, while having the ministry infiltrated with our people. But, by all means, take control of whatever seats we can."

And so begins ten years of uneasy peace.