Finally, the Gryffindor in Harry won out. In other words he just stepped forward and dove in. He interrupted another of Greyback's rants.
"Do you honestly think that Voldemort and his Pureblood arse-kissers have any intention aside from using the Packs as cannon-fodder? Tommy-boy will send the Packs out on the missions not worth risking his Purebloods. And then if he is successful in winning the war, you think he will honour his promises?" Harry's sudden inclusion caught the Alphas by surprise and they were all watching him.
"You all know Umbridge wrote the worst of the bloody damn laws that destroy many of your chances at having a normal life. But do you know who sponsored the law in the Wizengamot? I've read the law twenty times in the last two days preparing for that hearing. I looked it up. It was sponsored by Alvin Nott - the man that sacrificed himself and his whole family to return Tom to his body! And it was seconded by none other than Lucius Malfoy - Tom's number two man on the political front!
"Tom just wants to use you as his hunting dogs to drive his prey before him and then put you down when you no longer have any value to him! Don't fall for the poisoned meat his cur throws in front of you!"
"SILENCE, BOY! YOU HAVE NO SAY HERE!" Greyback roared and advanced towards Harry.
"I speak where I will, dog," Harry returned in a low growl.
Greyback swung a clawed hand at Harry. The advanced state of his lycanthropy and magic made the nails and hair grow even two weeks before the full moon. The hand slashed down at the much smaller Harry Potter.
The slash was blocked by the thick black furred arm of the Beast; an arm that followed through with a backhand that knocked the human-ish Greyback almost into the fire. Greyback was almost instantly and charged forward with a roar.
"HOLD YOUR GROUND!"
Harry was surprised at the roared order but Greyback didn't hear or care. He continued his charge. But he was suddenly knocked hard to the ground by blindsided tackle. Harry was surprised to see the furred humanoid figure pinning Fenrir to the ground.
"I said hold damn you!" the same voice roared again. Harry realized it was Mac yelling the order. It was then that Harry (still in his Beast form) realized the partially transformed werewolf in front of him was Oliver Westen.
Westen's appearance shocked Harry. The man almost looked like Lon Chaney Jr in one of the old Wolfman movies. A man but with thick black hair-like fur covering his body, long claws, and fangs in his mouth. Westen stood with his boot on Fenrir's throat pinning him to the ground.
With Greyback on the ground, Mac stepped forward. "Fenrir, you have violated the code of the Gathering. This debate is suspended until the next time the Alpha Council meets." Then the biker Alpha turned to Harry.
"Harry Potter, you asserted yourself into the talks of this Council as though you had that right. Your arrogance as a new cub is too much. If you want to act an Alpha and challenge an Alpha then so be it. At the next full moon, the Packs will gather again. There you shall face Fenrir of the Greyback Pack in combat to establish who is the true Alpha. I should just save us all the trouble and gut you both right here and now. You both disgust me. These talks are done."
Mac looked into the crowd and spotted two Greybacks. "You two, take this one and go. I do not expect any more breaches tonight. Am I clear?" At their agreement, Mac said, "Alright Oliver, let him up."
Westen removed his boot from Fenrir's throat. And the Death Eater scrambled to his feet. Before he could lung forward towards Harry, Westen stepped forward again.
"Enough, Fenrir," Mac growled. "You will get this puppy in two weeks under the full moon. Save your wrath until then." With that Greyback allowed himself to be led away. The crowd started to dissipate now.
Harry returned to human form and turned to look for Moony to find out what just happened. The older werewolf made a motion for them to leave. Harry was happy to comply when he was stopped by a slim figure stepping in front of him. It was Colleen Davies.
"My, trying to go from an Omega to an Alpha in a single day. That is impressive. Stupid, but impressive. You might be entertaining to keep around." Then patted him on the cheek and gave Harry a little smile before wandering away.
Harry didn't have time to figure out what that all meant when another woman's voice spoke up.
"Mr Potter, a moment of your time?" Harry turned to see Claire Westen, the Alpha Bitch of the Scottish pack approaching.
"My brother and I would like to talk with you briefly. Can you give us a few minutes?" Harry nodded.
"May I speak to Remus first?" Claire smiled in understanding and nodded.
"Of course. We have a tent over near the treeline. We shall wait for you there."
Once she was gone, Remus and Harry moved away a bit to get some privacy.
"Remus, what the hell just happened?" Harry demanded.
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