DarkPriestess66: I do not own anything, and this is loosely set in Vampire Diaries.

It was a chilly night, in the township of Surrey, England. A figure bent over a human as it fed off the blood. The vampiress compelled the human to go home in a drunken stupor. A call on the spirit winds chilled her heart. Something happened to her bloodline, tucking a strand of red hair behind one ear the woman forced her face to return to normal.

The vampiress couldn't help the unnatural calling of a blood-ties, she didn't really pay court to her human kin, because she didn't wish for them to know she was still among the humans, she was a three hundred year old member of the undead society, those who were of vampiric nature.

This vampiress tended to keep track of her human kin, even if she didn't come calling on them. Unless she claimed distant kinship, she followed the call of blood-kin.

"It can't be true? What they are saying about the Potters?" a voice questions

"Sadly it is." an age rough voice answered

The vampiress shadow stalked her quarry and hid as she listened in about some boy who defeated a dark lord, and they were placing him with his Aunt.

The vampiress bit her lip as she decided on what to do. Should she just leave or announce her presence and her claim her kin-ship to the family that lived here.

"But you can't leave Harry here, these are the worse muggles, I've ever seen." The first voice protested

The vampiress counted the pros and cons before stepping out into the moonlight. "Say, what if there was another alternative?"

"What alternative he has no other living kin left."

"Living, but what of the undead? Say someone who has kinship with the family here?" the vampiress questions

The pair looked over to where the voice came from "Undead but the vampire-kin very interact with the living and most don't acknowledge their kin as well." The old man said.

"Unless they are of magical descent." The vampiress answers, "Besides what would I say, 'Hello, could you please invite me in because that is the custom among the vampiric.' That won't work, and you know it."

"True but the lineage would be hundreds of years old." The elder wizard replies, "And even then how would you know of the kin to the Evans?"

"Because I started that line." The vampiress answers

The two magic users stared in shock then slow moved closer to peer at the vampires.

"Please come closer so that we can speak more clearly." the wizard asked.

"Albus, she looks just like…." The female gasped

"I know…" Albus replied

"In case you're wondering, I'm not thirsty, or hungry." The vampiress commented

The two magicals gave a slight sigh " Please let us introduce ourselves. I am Albus Dumbledore." And raise his hand the witch.

"And I'm Minerva McGonagall. And you are?"

"I know who you are Dumbledore, just because I am anti-social among both our kinds, doesn't mean, I don't have contacts, I'm friendly too." the vampiress answers, "My name is Lillith Evans."

"I meant no disrespect lady Evans." Albus bowed to her.

"Just Lillith. I am no lady." Lillith replies

"Of course now, Lillith, are you truly willing to take young Harry in to your care." Dumbledore

"Those two aside from the older male, I must admit, I am ashamed to have in my family." Lillith replies, "And they are really horrid, I meant them from time to time."

Just as Albus was about to speak all three heard the roar of a motor above them.

Lillith's vampiric hearted stopped cold at the sight of the flying motorcycle and the large male driving it.

"Ahh and speaking of Harry here he comes now."

Lillith blinked and felt herself drawn to the bundle in the large human's arm.

The huge man walked over to the trio with a broad smile on his face "Professors, it's good to see you well here he is."

"We have slightly altered our plans for young Harry." Albus states, taking the boy and passing him to Lillith.

The giant turned to face the other woman for the first time and his face paled. "Sir, h-h-how is this possible Lily's dead how is she here?"

"I am not Lily; let's just say I'm a long lost relative." Lillith answers, staring down at her many times great-grandson.

Hagrid looked over to Albus, his face still with a look of worry etched upon it

Out of habit, Lillith lightly touched the fresh wound with her finger, and brought her finger to her lips; she tasted the blood and found it disgusting, which is a first for her. She knew she could raise the boy without fear of turning him into a meal.

The baby in her arms just smiled and reached up to touch her face.

Lillith smiled as well, "It's chilly; I think I should be going."

Dumbledore changed the name on the envelope that he had planned to leave with Harry on the doorstep, a passed to Lillith, "This explains everything that has transpired tonight."

"Well it seems Harry has taken a liking to you Lillith." McGonagall said with a smile.

Lillith nods, "I suppose it's because his mother and I look alike, if I may I will tell him, I am his mother's twin sister until he is old enough to understand what my relation to him truly is." she turned and started walking off with the year old child in her arms.