Scylla watched the interaction between her Alpha and the white bearded old man, sensing the instant hostility between them. It was pretty obvious the older male was used to being obeyed, not told what to do. Internally smirking, Scylla took another bite of food while watching the old human, studying him. His facial muscles formed into a look of disappointment before the eyes looked over at Harry's Godfather.

"You heard him, Dumbledore," He said pointedly, glowering at Dumbledore, "You talk here or I ban you from entering my ancestral house."

Namoko made a sound of amusement as the bearded man, who made a grand attempt at looking like he was still in control of the situation and that he wasn't affected by the clear disrespect. After that, the wizard looked at her Alpha with what she suspected to be the human version of old familial disappointment. That only made her Alpha more enraged, his body tensing and shaking slightly.

"Harry," The old wizard said gravely, as though he was speaking to someone's child that had a terminal illness, "I heard something had gone wrong. Its come to my attention that you may be under the effects of Voldemort's magic, I didn't this to be so easily eavesdropped and cause a panic."

Harry snorted, blue flames rushing from his nostrils before the flames died out. Startled, both of the adults reacted like any person would, by getting as far away from the flame as possible. Sirius fell out of his chair in his escape while Dumbledore was more graceful, he and the chair went back a foot or two away from the table. Harry grinned darkly, watching the two with mirth dancing in his eyes. The white bearded wizard looked shaken as he pulled his wand out, not pointing it at her Alpha however. More like a last resort plan, if she read his body stance correctly.

Namoko spoke up, "Seems like he knows something more than just what was seen."

Harry nodded, seemingly having to catch the same reaction to it like Namoko. Scylla frowned before the old man spot up.

"Harry, that isn't normal flames-"

"OH, REALLY?!" Harry raised his voice a bit louder, rolling his eyes, "That's like saying Oil and Water are not the same thing!"

Dumbledore grimaced as he shook his head, his voice having a tone of urgency now.

"Harry, you have to listen to me, that fire will kill you if you don't let me help you."

Harry rose, slamming his hands on the table again. The wood groaned loudly from this as her Alpha gave the wizard a look. One that was full of barely contained anger, loathing and frustration at the human being before him.

"You have no right, absolutely no right to tell me what is or is not good for me! You are not a certified healer nor are you versed in the ways of healing, you old goat! I'd rather read one of Lockhart's books than listen to you over my health!" Harry bellowed, his eyes glowing bright blue.

"H-harry, please-" The man tried to speak but was cut off by the dining room table being flipped over.

At least Scylla and Namoko had finished eating, or they wouldn't have been very pleased. Her Alpha stomped over the flipped table and towards the old man. It seemed that instinct took over, the man sent several spells at Harry but he batted them away with the back of his hands. In a few moments, Dumbledore was crashing into the far wall, slumping down, but somehow still awake. Harry was standing, one fist out from punching the wizard. Sirius was up, but had his wand pointed at Dumbledore, eyes narrowed.

"Seems I should of just banned you from coming inside. But I got a better one," The escaped wizard grinned, "From now on, you, Albus Dumbledore, will only be allowed into my house for meetings of the Order. Anything other than that will keep you barred from this house. So I say, so mote it be!"

Sirius's wand flashed before the house shook gently, like it was waking up from a long sleep. That was until it hummed, Scylla could feel the power radiating from the wood itself. Dumbledore didn't have any chance to speak up, with a sound like a plunger being pulled from a sink, the man vanished. Along with that, the dining room table was righted as the power left but the echo's remained. Sirius started laughing, real bark like laughter.

Harry joined him after a few moments as did the two girls.


The next morning, the only people up were Remus Lupin, Sirius Black, Molly Weasley and Scylla. The crustacean/cephalopod titaness had gotten a magic proofed television and was watching the news networks, as her Alpha had to lead out early that morning due to his duties. The Godfather was watching with her, sipping a cup of coffee as Remus Lupin was writing in a notebook, which was full of notes, drawings of Titans and other things.

Scylla changed the channel again and again before it settled on an American station, which was reporting live from the French Coast.

"-As you can see, Titanus Gojira has just made landfall." The female reporter was saying, clearly not liking the weather over in France.

"Quite stormy over there," Sirius commented as Molly Weasley looked over from the sink, frowning, "it was nice when I was there as a dog."

Remus snorted, "Of course, as a mangy mutt, you could warm the hearts of the coldest females."

Scylla hissed as she turned the volume up, "Quiet, something is there, the Alpha Predator wouldn't be there if something wasn't right."

"-Monarch has reported increased activity from Titanus Rodan for the past few weeks, along with new recordings that sound similar to the winged Titan but are not completely the same."

"A younger Rodan perhaps?" Remus asked, looking up from his notes, "Or a female of the species?"

"Titanus Rodan is the last of his species, if any did survive, how could they?" Scylla asked, giving the werewolf a glower before something made the reporter panic.

"Look! In the sky! What the-" The audio cut out due to something big roaring overhead, "It looks like Rodan but he's all the way in Japan!"

The group saw the unmistakable shape that was of the Titanus Rodan species, however, this one was much smaller. Scylla easily spotted the differences, unlike Rodan, this one had wider hips with stronger legs, as well as smaller chest. The wings were slimmer and seemed to leave trails of fire instead of lava like Rodan did, but the most interesting feature was the head. The twin horn crest that Rodan had wasn't present on this one, instead it had a single smaller horn. The beak had more teeth in it however.

"Its a female, a young one," Scylla gasped in shock, "But how?!"