Harry quickly found himself in an unexpected position of authority in the region, as both the vampires and shapeshifters acknowledged his neutrality. His mansion had become the only place where both groups could meet without tension. It wasn't that Harry had planned for this, but his willingness to connect with both the Cullens and the Quileute tribe had earned him respect from both sides. As a result, the Blacks' estate became a neutral ground—a sanctuary of sorts, where violence was strictly prohibited, no matter what ancient grievances either group held.
The decision to establish these rules hadn't come lightly. Harry gathered both the Cullens and the Quileutes for a meeting at his estate, knowing that neither group was comfortable crossing into the other's territory. The mansion itself, surrounded by woods and set on a hill, was an ideal place for such a gathering.
The atmosphere was tense as the two groups arrived. On one side, the Cullens—calm, composed, and dressed in their typical, modern fashion—stood tall and cool. On the other, the shapeshifters from the Quileute tribe—larger, more rugged, with their intense gazes—held themselves with cautious restraint.
"Let's get one thing straight," Harry said, standing in front of them with his arms crossed. He wasn't interested in formalities. He had seen too many conflicts born from grudges, and he wasn't about to let his home become another battleground. "Whatever treaties, agreements, or histories you had before stepping onto my land are irrelevant here. When you're in this mansion, you're under my rules. That means no violence. No fights. And no hostilities. If you can't respect that, you're free to leave."
The Cullens exchanged glances, with Carlisle nodding in understanding. "We respect your rules, Harry. This is your home, and we appreciate being invited here."
Sam Uley, the alpha of the Quileute shapeshifters, stood with his arms folded, considering Harry's words carefully. Leah, standing close to him, looked at Harry, giving him a nod of approval. Sam eventually spoke. "We can agree to that. As long as everyone plays by the rules."
Harry looked from one side to the other. "Good. Because if anyone crosses the line, they'll answer to me. And trust me, you don't want to test me on that."
The room was silent for a moment before Emmett Cullen cracked a smile. "I'm not keen on becoming enimy to our new meal ticket, so yeah, we're good."
That broke some of the tension, and gradually, the air in the room became less hostile. The vampires and shapeshifters still kept their distance from one another, but there was no aggression, no signs of impending conflict. This was what Harry wanted—a space where they could meet, talk if needed, and go their separate ways afterward without bloodshed.
As the weeks passed, Harry's mansion became known as the "Peace House" to the supernatural community. Both the Cullens and the shapeshifters would come and go, sometimes for discussions, other times just to enjoy the neutrality of the place. Harry wasn't naive—he knew that centuries-old rivalries didn't disappear overnight—but it was a start.
Hermione had been instrumental in helping him organize these meetings, offering diplomatic advice and acting as a calm mediator when tensions flared. Even Teddy loved the idea that their home had become a place where different people came together in peace, though he wasn't privy to the darker, more dangerous history between vampires and shapeshifters.
One evening, Harry, Hermione, and Leah were sitting on the porch, watching the sun set. Leah, who had been one of the most reluctant to embrace the Cullens, finally spoke up. "You've done something pretty special here, Harry. I'm not saying I trust them... but it's nice not to feel that constant tension in the air."
Harry took a sip of his tea, nodding. "It's a work in progress. But it's better than what we had before."
Hermione smiled, her hand resting on Harry's. "You've managed to build something unique. It's not easy bringing people together like this."
"I didn't do it alone," Harry replied, glancing at both Hermione and Leah. "But thanks. Let's hope it lasts."
Harry had always wanted to make his home a place where people could relax, so he decided to take things up a notch. He installed a massive television in the mansion, much to Teddy's delight. It was top-of-the-line, with crisp visuals and booming sound, transforming one of the big, unused rooms into a small theatre. The room had comfy couches, bean bags, and even a mini popcorn machine in the corner. For Teddy and Seth Clearwater, it was a dream come true.
The once tense gatherings between the vampires and shapeshifters now had a more casual atmosphere, as people started to look forward to movie nights at Harry's place. After all, there was nothing like a good action film or sports game to bring even the most unlikely of allies together. Watching movies on a giant screen with surround sound became a weekly event, and soon everyone—even the reserved Cullens—got into it.
But it wasn't just the entertainment that made Harry's home so popular. Harry had turned out to be a fantastic cook, something that even he hadn't fully realized until recently. His cooking skills had been honed through years of taking care of himself, and now, with a fully stocked kitchen and magical ingredients at his disposal, Harry was able to whip up incredible meals for his guests. Whether it was a hearty breakfast or a gourmet dinner, the tribe members and even the Cullens—though they didn't eat food—would stay just to enjoy the wonderful smells filling the mansion.
The shapeshifters, who ate a lot due to their high metabolism, absolutely loved Harry's cooking. Seth was particularly fond of Harry's roast chicken, while Leah surprisingly enjoyed the magical pastries Hermione sometimes helped Harry bake. It became a running joke that Harry's food was so good, even the vampires—who couldn't eat—would pretend to be interested just to be a part of the group.
Harry's mansion, once a place of tension and uneasy alliances, had turned into something different. There were still important meetings and serious discussions, but now, coming over to Harry's wasn't just about maintaining peace—it was about enjoying time together. The Cullens, the tribe, Hermione, and even Leah had started to feel more at ease in each other's company. Watching movies, eating good food, and laughing together had a way of softening even the oldest grudges.
It didn't take long for Harry's home to become a favorite gathering spot, not just for diplomacy, but for relaxation. With the tensions between vampires and shapeshifters slowly easing, Harry realized that creating peace didn't always have to be about intense negotiations or powerful magic—it could also be about small things like a good meal, a fun movie, and a space where everyone felt welcome.
Harry's mansion had quickly become the go-to place for more than just vampires and shapeshifters. The success of Phoenix Sports Equipment had made him a well-known figure in the community, and his home became a favorite spot for all sorts of visitors. The workers from Phoenix Sports Equipment, who admired Harry not just as their boss but as someone approachable and kind, often visited the property. Many of them loved to take advantage of Harry's private beach, which had turned into a hot spot for surfing and relaxing.
The beach was perfect for spending lazy afternoons under the sun, and the waves attracted more than a few surfers. Harry had even set up a small beach shack where guests could grab snacks and cold drinks. It wasn't unusual to see Harry himself out there, catching a wave or just sitting back with Teddy and watching the ocean.
Harry's business contacts from all over the globe also visited him occasionally. The success of Phoenix Sports Equipment had attracted investors, sports professionals, and international clients, and they enjoyed the casual and welcoming atmosphere of Harry's home. Many of them remarked how different it was from the usual business environment—they could sit on the beach, sip lemonade, and talk shop without the stiff formality of a boardroom.
In addition to his professional relationships, Harry had formed strong bonds at the local baseball tournament, and his friends from those games became regular visitors. It wasn't uncommon to have impromptu games on the lawn or share drinks and laughter as they reminisced about their glory days on the field.
Then there was Teddy, who was always the heart of the gathering. He had made plenty of new friends at preschool, and Harry frequently hosted playdates for the children and their parents. The backyard would often be filled with the joyful sounds of children running around, playing with toys, or splashing in the shallower parts of the beach. Harry had even built a small playground on the estate, with swings, slides, and a sandpit. The parents appreciated Harry's hospitality and found it a great place to unwind while their kids played safely.
Hermione and Leah often helped organize the playdates, and even the Cullens would join in sometimes, offering their help with supervision. Esme and Carlisle would be found chatting with the parents, while Alice would entertain the children with her natural energy and excitement. It was a sight to see, with vampires mingling with humans and shapeshifters, everyone finding common ground through their shared connection to Harry and his family.
Harry's home had evolved into more than just a mansion; it had become a sanctuary for everyone—friends, family, coworkers, and even those who had once been enemies. The private beach, the theater room, and Harry's cooking all contributed to the warm, inclusive environment that people loved. Everyone who visited felt like they belonged, and Harry's heart swelled with pride seeing the happiness around him.
The constant flow of visitors kept the estate lively, but it also reinforced what Harry had always believed—that no matter where you come from or who you are, you can always find peace and joy in the simple moments spent together.
Charlie Swan, the police chief of Forks, had become a regular visitor at Harry's mansion. He was Teddy's favorite adult, aside from Blacks, and the bond they shared was heartwarming. Charlie, with his calm and grounded demeanor, always managed to make Teddy laugh with his dry sense of humor, and Teddy loved spending time with him. Harry saw a lot of Remus in Charlie so Harry encouraged Teddy to spend time Charlie.
Whenever he could get a break from his duties, Charlie would drive up to the mansion, bringing along his usual quiet charm. It wasn't just Teddy who looked forward to his visits—Harry, Hermione, and even Leah had grown fond of Charlie's presence. He brought a sense of normalcy and stability to the often extraordinary events surrounding Harry's household.
Billy Black, Jacob's father and another key figure in the area, also became a frequent guest. He and Charlie were long-time friends, and they bonded over their shared love for sports and family. Billy, despite being in a wheelchair, always found a way to enjoy the bustling atmosphere of Harry's home. The two would often come together to watch sports on Harry's massive television, cheering for their favorite teams and enjoying the company.
Harry's theater room had quickly become a favorite spot for them. It was the perfect setup for watching baseball, football, and the occasional boxing match. The comfortable seating, high-definition screens, and surround sound made every game feel like they were right there in the stadium. Teddy, of course, loved sitting between Charlie and Billy, pretending to be an adult and joining in their conversations. He would sit on Charlie's lap or next to Billy, asking questions about the games and listening intently to their stories.
Charlie and Billy were also big fans of the food Harry cooked. The Blacks were known for their hospitality, and Harry had a talent for preparing hearty, delicious meals. Charlie, who wasn't the best cook himself, always appreciated a good home-cooked meal, while Billy would often compliment Harry, telling him he should open his own restaurant.
The sight of Charlie and Billy, two of the most important men in Teddy's life, relaxing and enjoying their time at the mansion, gave Harry immense satisfaction. Despite the supernatural world that swirled around them, these moments of human connection grounded him. Watching Charlie play catch with Teddy or Billy sharing stories about his past, Harry felt like everything was falling into place.
Teddy, who adored spending time among adults, reveled in the attention. He would run around the house, showing off his toys, telling stories, and making Charlie and Billy laugh. In many ways, Teddy reminded them of their own children, and they took great joy in helping Harry raise him in such a warm and loving environment.
The mansion had truly become a hub of friendship, laughter, and family. No matter who came to visit—whether it was shapeshifters, vampires, coworkers, or old friends like Charlie and Billy—everyone felt welcome. And in the center of it all was Teddy, the heart of the family, bridging gaps and bringing people together.
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