Between Mavis Dracula and Johnny and Winnie as siblings.
It was an evening like no other at Hotel Transylvania, with the buzz of nocturnal festivities filling the air. Dracula had spared no expense in making sure that his beloved haunt was the perfect escapade for all things that go bump in the night. But tonight was special, for a celestial showcase was about to grace the sky in a way that hadn't been seen in centuries—a lunar eclipse that would bathe the world in a mysterious hue. The hotel's residents were abuzz with excitement, adorned in their eclipse-viewing attire.
Mavis, with her raven-black hair cascading down her shoulders, flitted through the lobby with an energy that could only emanate from a soul as vibrant as hers. Beside her ran Johnny, her human husband, his hair as fiery as his spirit, brandishing a pair of homemade eclipse glasses. "This is going to be so rad, babe!" he exclaimed, his voice as animated as the colorful patterns on his shirt.
Winnie, the werewolf pup with a playful glint in her eye, trailed closely behind them. Her enthusiasm was contagious, as she yipped with anticipation. "I can't wait to see the moon do its magic trick!" she declared, tail wagging in unison with every word.
As the moon began its ascent into the night sky, a soft glow settled over Hotel Transylvania. The trio found a cozy spot on the roof of the hotel, the perfect vantage point to witness the eclipse. They were lost in the enchantment of the lunar dance when it happened—a beam of moonlight, unlike any they had seen before, cut through the night and enveloped Mavis, Johnny, and Winnie.
A tingling sensation coursed through them, the light seeping into their very essence. The hotel guests below were too caught up in the celestial spectacle to notice the transformation taking place above their heads. As the light receded, Mavis, Johnny, and Winnie blinked at each other, a sense of unfamiliarity creeping into their gaze.
Johnny looked at Mavis, something welling up inside him, "Mavey," he started cautiously, "do you feel... different?"
Mavis nodded, her eyes wide, "Yes. It's like... Johnny, you feel like... my brother." Her voice was a mix of wonder and confusion. Meanwhile, Winnie tugged at Johnny's shirt, gazing up at him, "I feel it too! Johnny, you feel like you're my big brother now!"
The air was thick with bewilderment as they tried to grasp the new dynamics of their relationship. The bond between them was as strong as ever, but it was different now—sprinkled with the nuances of sibling love. They were a family before, bound by affection and belonging, but this... this was a connection of a whole new kind.
As the guests below cheered at the climax of the eclipse, the trio above was left to ponder this new turn of events. How had the moonlight changed them? And, more importantly, how could they change back?
And so, under the bewitched moon, a unique chapter began at Hotel Transylvania, spinning a tale of love, confusion, and moonlight magic that would test the bounds of their relationship in ways they never dreamed of.