(Lord Voldemort p.o.v)
Since the night of Halloween, when he killed the Potters, he had been in hiding. Recruiting in the dark letting Albus Dumbledore believe, he was vanished, when in reality he was temporally banish to spirit, until he could unite with one of his horcrux.
Which he did with the one in Bellatrix Vault, it was easy to get the witch to retrieve it, when he had her convinced who he was, she was always his most loyal after all.
Once he had reunited with the horcrux, he felt I change within his magic, and his mind. It would seem that splitting ones soul also splits the mind, and the magic. Which had made him unstable in mind, and shrunk his magical power extremely. Therefore, he decided to unite all his horcrux with the exception being the gaunt ring, which he could wear all the time, and not suffer the consequence of his split soul.
It was quite brilliant, he got his body back from the age 30 year, and his brilliant looks, and charm.
No matter what any says, it is easier to rule through charm then fear.
The first thing he did, when he became himself again, was mourn the loss of lives, his insanity had cost. Then he started recruiting in the dark, making plans, so the sacrifice of people would not be for nothing.
There is one thing, that his sanity or insanity had not changed, he still hated Albus Dumbledore with a passion.
Once it got out to the press, that Dumbledore had lost Harry Potter, after he had left him with his muggle family, who were not accepting of magic, the wizarding world went ballistic. Suddenly anything, or anyone related to Dumbledore was under scrutiny. He lost his power in the ministry, he only manages to hold onto his seat as the headmaster through the countless favors he had, though even that was not quite enough to get him off the constant scrutiny.
Those few months with the daily prophet constantly bashing the headmaster, was the best of his life.
He enjoyed it like no other, even though he felt for the savior of the wizard's world. He even arranges for his men to keep a look out, for little Harry Potter, so he could check if he was fine, and maybe redeem himself a little, even though he knows what he did was irredeemable.
So far his men and him has found no hair, or whisper of him, which has led to talks of him being dead. However, he would still keep a lookout, even if the chances were slim. Just because Harry had a bad start to life, did not mean he could not get a better ending.
Right at this moment thoughts of Harry Potter, is not exactly on the first frame in his mind. He had finally achieved limited access to the lunar pack, for a chance to recruit them. The pack is rumored to be big, and most of all it is very well protected. No wizard or creature have yet broken, or even found the border, and he is being giving access now, after months of corresponding, and wooing for a potential ally, whose wards are powerful like no others.
The pack leader have sent a portkey to a location close to the borders of their land, and will come a get them there. So right now Voldemort is gathering his most important lieutenants, and the alpha of the werewolf packs on his side, since they can relate to the pack leader.
His lieutenants is Lucius Malfoy, Severus Snape, Rodolphus Lestrange, and his brother Rabastan. The alphas is Fenrir Greyback, Simon Wolfgang, Alastor Raye, and Silas Groundly.
(Greyback p.o.v)
He did not know the reason for all of them coming, because sure, the lunar pack had the best wards in existence, but still he did not see the need for so many people to come. In the end though, it is the dark lords decision how many come, and he had wanted this number, so that is what he will live with.
Right now everyone except the dark lord, is gather in the hall waiting for the appropriate time for the dark lord to come down, with the portkey, so everyone can get going.
"My friends and allies, I hope you readied yourself for now, since I have the portkey, and we are going now" The dark lord Voldemort came stalking in and said, in a very commanding voice, so you had no doubt that he meant business.
Every follower and ally of the dark lord gathered around him, ready to meet this mysterious pack, who have escaped such notice, for so long.
Once everyone was gather, the dark lord said the activating word, and with a whoosh, off they went.
(General p.o.v)
They landed in a clearing surrounded by nature, and moonlight, from the half-moon tonight.
The clearing was empty, and just as they were getting ready to leave, thinking they had been tricked, they felt a pulse in the air.
The pulse of magic was very strong, and visible in the next few seconds. It is like a bubble, rippling and moving, until it vanished, leaving a section of the woods previously unseen seen.
Once they got over their shock, of the powerful wards, which they could not even feel, they noticed a person standing in the new forest clearing.
He is not tall, but neither short. He has long hair going all the way down to his hips, and it is very wild, yet graceful. He is not very thick muscled, but he is very lithe, and had toned muscles, with a light tan to his skin.
He has a very soft and elegant face, very unlike the rest of him, which seem to project wildness in its element.
However, the most dazzling feature of the male would have to be the eyes, which is a beautiful color emerald that just enchants you, and lures you in, with just a hint of danger hidden within those beautiful orbs.
The male succeeded in stunning each, and everyone of them, and some even felt the hint of lust, which they quickly suppressed, they are purebloods here on a mission of diplomacy, not to catch flies.
Though the lust is very different for the dear werewolf alphas, whose instinct went basic, because they caught the hint of a lycan mother.
(Harry's p.o.v finally)
Harry studied the foreign men, who is in his territory. They felt like power, some more than others, especially the one with the red eyes feels like dark magic, very intense.
The one with the red eyes, screamed power and magic, in his muscle, but not to muscle body, it is obvious that he is the leader of this pack, since the others sort of gravitate towards him, which is understandable. His aura is so intense, he can feel his wolf whining in submission, though he refuse to let it show, he hadn't come this far in life by bearing his neck.
The other he quickly went through in his assessment, and deemed them dangerous, but not likely to attack unless ordered by their leader.
One is a tall blonde-haired person, with delicate face, and lines. Long silver hair, and a body who seems like it has never seen a day's work, though some muscle were peeking through, so he imagine he is trained for dueling.
Another is a person, with a very intimidating presence, that if Harry had not been through, what he has, he would find him very scary.
He had a permanent scowl on his face, dark intense eyes pinned to you, which would make lesser men cry, and a medium build with a very lithe and deadly body, plus he smelled of herbs, which made him a potions master probably, and therefore the least dangerous of the lot. Though it would do Harry some good not to judge too quickly.
The last two were brothers, twins if he weren't mistaking, which he rarely were. They were very tall, but a bit thin and ragged looking, like they'd been through hell, but he could see from their overall appearance, that they were probably very attractive men, with their strong jaw, and face lines, their mischievous gray eyes, and demeanor.
Once he had assessed the wizards, he assessed the werewolf. They were four alphas, one very lithe, but with a solid build, and short dirt blond hair, with intense blue eyes. Whose whole demeanor reeked of a fun loving werewolf, who could be a fighter at a moment's notice, he is also the noticeable smaller werewolf than his fellow alphas, does not mean he did not have a presence as big as they have. (Silas)
The next werewolf is all muscle and brawns, also short black hair, with very intense brown eyes, which were almost dark in color. It made him look very dangerous, but once you looked with more than your eyes, you could feel the power, and the protectiveness coming of him. Harry imagine him to be a very good alpha, the silent and brooding kind. (Alastor)
The third alpha is a mixture of the two first with a very tall body, and very lithe, he have shoulder length hair, which is a beautiful color red, like have very intense blue-green eyes, which carries a spark of mischief. (Simon)
The last alpha is HUGE, all muscle, and long silver hair, he has a very strong, but aristocratic face, with fine delicate lines, even though his face is set in stone. He has beautiful wolf yellow color eyes, which is a sure proof of how connected he is with his wolf. Overall this wolf is the one that made him most weary. (Greyback)