The Volturi were on the move but they were not the only ones, Voldemort was also on the move as well as Dumbledore. Everyone was set to arrive at one location Forks, but no one knew of the winds of change.
The Volturi had arrived a month in advance and as such they had began to watch the house, they could tell you who went in and who went out. Despite the differences they could see bits of themselves in the teens, Marcus could see a deep seated loneliness inside of Sarah that he could compare to the fear that you would be left behind.
Caius could see the brilliant mind inside of Angela waiting for the right moment to break free, he could also see a rather large thirst of blood lust for battle, death never to be sated until your enemy falls down dead at your feet.
Aro watched Harry and seen the leader inside of the teen, could see the power behind the eyes like a gem stone that was waiting to be discovered and revealed to the world.
Jane and Alec were angry they were been pushed aside for some unknown people, but the more they watched they more that they could see each member of the Volturi inside of the teens, from Jane’s sharp cutting tongue, to Demetri’s deep bouts of depression. It was like the entire Volturi were inside of the three teens, and the two siblings found that they liked it they could relate too someone and not have to fear rejection like they had been so many times before.
Demetri and Felix were wary and not the good type of wary, more like the type that screamed ‘your going to die a painful death’. like everyone else they watched the teens and like Jane and Alec they were angry that they had been pushed aside. But the more they watched the more that they could see that the teens only wanted a loving family too take care of them, a father that would chase away their suitors a elder brother to tease them. The more they watched the more that they wanted to help them.
And so the Volturi kept a silent vigil over the house, watching their new found family and waiting for the day that they would join them.
~~~~~~Inside the house~~~~~~
Harry was cooking while Angela was reading a book with Sarah’s head in her lap running her fingers through her sisters hair every now and then.
Smiling to himself he turned the gas off placed the dish into the oven and curled up on the couch with his siblings unaware of the eyes watching them, unaware of their silent guard that had vowed to protect them.
