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Chapter 14

Sam watched in awe as Dean made a table dance. After six months of lessons he was really gaining control of his magic and Sam was proud of him. His own hunger was finally under control as well and he could hunt alone if he wanted to, not that he ever did. He preferred staying with Dean and Hermione all the time, maybe due to what had happened when Dean vanished, he wasn't sure and didn't really care to find out.

Hermione and Dean had surprised him by signing him up to continue his college education via online classes so he also had those to keep him busy. Hermione was ruling alone for the moment, waiting until Dean had learnt more to make him officially King. They had taken in a coven led by a female called Lenore and they had all been changed to their kind, meaning their numbers were growing. He didn't think he could ever turn someone, he'd had good reasons to agree and he knew others would as well but he just couldn't get his head around doing that to someone. It didn't really matter, so far Hermione had been the one to turn everyone else, other than Leonard's wife.

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Bobby frowned as John drove away. The man had changed and not for the better, he'd always been a drinker but now… he was little more than a drunk. And half of what he said didn't make a lick of sense. He'd spoken with Sam once since his brother vanished and yet according to John, Sam had been dead by then. He hadn't heard anything from the kid since and no sign of Dean's body had turned up. He was going to have to start digging deeper.

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Hermione sighed in pleasure as eager hands and mouths caressed her body. Having two lovers…so in sync with each other and doing their best to make her lose her mind. It was incredible. Usually she worked with one of them to please the other, it was rare they worked together like this. But she was loving it!

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Alex watched the Queen with her lovers, brothers, ex-hunters…. they didn't deserve her. they had spent years killing anything not human and now they were practically Royalty. Why didn't the others understand that?

He didn't notice Nick watching him in concern from a nearby window. He had always admired Alex, he'd pulled them out of danger so many times. But he had changed since being, well, changed. He'd become almost obsessive towards their Queen and Nick didn't like it. Michael too was keeping a close eye on it. Neither wanted to see their old team leader hurt but their first loyalty was too their Queen. She had become the Mother Nick had always dreamed of and wanted. He knew one day she would have children of her own but he would bask in her love for as long as he could.

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Sam stood beside Dean as Hermione walked down the aisle in a stunning white gown of silk and lace. If you had asked him a few years ago he would have laughed at the idea of Dean ever marrying. Now it was the most natural thing in the world. He smiled as Dean's hand slipped briefly into his before he took Hermione's hand and turned to face the priest. Sam wasn't upset that the ceremony wasn't for the three of them, he loved them both but he knew Dean had been Hermione's first choice. He was happy in as a simple Consort, he didn't need a ring. He handed Dean the ring for Hermione when called on, watching them exchange rings and then seal their union with a kiss. The only guests where vampires, not that the priest knew that so there was no big reception, they simply returned home and Sam spent the night out with the others, leaving Dean and Hermione alone.

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Dean quickly ducked back, hiding in the shadows, shocked to see just who was at the bar. Bobby…. obviously, there was a hunt nearby. Since learning magic Dean occasionally hunted farther from home, apparating made travel easy, though Sam didn't like it too much. He had always known he might see someone he knew, but in a way, he had never expected to, America was a very big country after all. Bobby rarely travelled far these days, what could have brought him to Nevada? He watched him until he left and then followed, wanting to see what he was doing. He saw him go into a motel room and waited until the room went dark before silently unlocking the door and slipping inside, hitting the hunter with a sleep spell. He looked through his notes and sighed, they were his hunt. Hermione had made John accept they were dead, but it contradicted something Bobby knew as fact which had brought him looking. He'd obviously tracked Dean to the bar as it was a frequent hunting ground. He apparated home, he needed to tell Hermione and they would decide what to do together.

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"Sam?" Hermione asked and he hesitated.

"Sammy please, what do you think?"

"It's Bobby, he's always been family. I don't like the idea of messing with his head but no matter what we do we will be doing that. Turn him and he'll be like the others, or we change his memories to accept we're dead…there's no good option." He admitted. They were in the 'Throne Room', Hermione lounging on her and Dean sitting on the armrest, ignoring his own. Sam was sitting on the stairs, leaning against Hermione's leg as he fiddled with the necklace he now wore. The pendant on it identified him as Consort to the Queen and King and acted as a permanent portkey to the master suite in case of emergency since he couldn't apparate, the suite was the most protected area in the country. That didn't mean he couldn't look after himself, his on psychic powers had been drawn out by his change, he was telekinetic now and had some limited telepathy. He'd also picked up the vampiric ability to control humans very quickly, quicker than Dean.

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Three people appeared in the small motel room to find Bobby still fast asleep thanks to Dean's spell. Hermione and Sam looked over Bobby's notes while Dean stared at their honorary uncle. He hadn't changed much since the last time he'd seen the man. It was easy to lose track of time, tucked away on the estate but he'd looked, it had been three years now since he had 'died'.

"He's actually managed to put together some sightings, he's good." Hermione commented. She moved to the bed to look at the man sleeping in it. He was getting on in years but that didn't matter, the change would fix that. Sam was really the only 'academic' mong them other than her, they could use someone else and with more experience. "Seeing his work, I vote change him." She finally said and Dean nodded in agreement. "Sam?" she looked at her Consort who stared at the sleeping man in silence before finally nodding. "Alright, Sam take him home. Dean and I will handle the room and his home." They would fake his death in a way that would leave nothing behind, a good house fire would do it.

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They got Bobby situated into his new bed, his belongings unpacked to fill the suite, although many of his books were in the main library. Hermione sat on the bed and pillowed his head in her lap while Dean lifted the spell. Hermione bit her wrist and then placed it in Bobby's mouth, the sleeping man automatically swallowing as the spell faded before blue eyes slowly opened. He gasped, hands coming up to weakly try and push her away. Sam and Dean moved into view, gently holding his hands down.

"it's alright Bobby, just relax. Just go to sleep, it'll all be over when you wake up." Dean told him, seeing the hunter fighting to remain awake. Gradually his body went limp and his eyes slowly slid shut. Hermione eventually removed her wrist and Sam licked the wound shut.

"Time to let him sleep." She stood and they followed her from the room.

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Hermione stood on the balcony, staring out over the land where houses were going up as the population increased. Many mongrels had now been transformed into true vampires and soon the first baby would be born, Leonard and Martha would soon be welcoming their second child into the world, a son. Katie was excited to have a baby brother and looking forward to her sixteenth birthday in three years, the youngest Hermione would allow her to be changed. Soon she would feel secure enough to think about having her own baby. The first had to be Dean's, thankfully there was a potion to ensure she fell pregnant they could use. After that she would also give Sam a child, perhaps she would want more than two.

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Hermione unlocked the door and walked in to find a drastically changed Bobby Singer, laying utterly still on the bed, skin flushed with fever. Rich brown hair had grown out a bit and he had lost a lot of weight, her blood burning it away to reveal an athletic form. He looked to be in his mid-twenties now, rather than sixties. She sat down and lifted him to rest against her and he moaned softly. "Almost done." She whispered before biting down and drinking deeply, taking the last of his mortality, his skin becoming a bloodless white. She heard his heart struggling to beat before he sighed out his last breath as a human. She cleaned up and then left. Sam and Dean had gone hunting to find Bobby his first meal.

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Bobby dropped the body to the ground, staring at it. He should feel something about that…but all he felt was full. The door opened and he dropped to his knees, bowing his head. A feminie hand gently cupped his cheek, urging him to look up and he stared at the Royal Couple in awe, he would do anything for them.

"How do you feel Bobby?"

"Ready to do anything your Majesties command." He answered in total devotion.

"Do you know who I am?" His King asked and Bobby stared at him, he was his King. "It's me, Uncle Bobby."

Uncle Bobby…only two people ever called him that. "Dean?" and suddenly he could see it Dean was his King. Dean grinned and then nodded at the door where the Consort stood….it was Sam. The boys were alive!

TBC….