1,075Hello One and all, I was reading some other fics and got into the Hellva Boss Harry Potter fic where Moxxie and Millie adopted Harry. Then I said to myself, what If the Morningstar family adopted Harry at an early age. And now here is it. Big thanks to DWAR for support and suggestions. Check out his story Helluva Wizard.
Chapter 1
It was that time of year again, All Hollows Eve or as the mortals like to call it nowadays, Halloween. Time for people, especially kids, to dress up and collect candy or go out partying while dressing up. But for Lilith Morningstar, it was a day to visit the mortal realm. It was sort of a vacation for her after her many tours around hell and giving her bandmates a break so they could go out or visit their families.
This time, the Queen of Hell decided to visit the United Kingdom this time around. After all, this was the place where a lot of her husband's sinners were coming from nowadays whether it be from guns, beating each other with sticks, or a wand from witches or wizards. She is aware that the so-called magic users of this country were having a magical war being held and would enjoy some of the carnage. "Too bad Luci couldn't come right now, he always loved seeing magical beings fight among each other, sadly he does have to watch over Hell. But if anything, he would want the so-called Dark Lords' soul in his domain," she told herself as she wanders the streets of Great Britain. "Charlotte would love to visit the human realm, but maybe next time." Suddenly, she felt a dark aura somewhere in the distance west of where she was and felt that a certain Charm fell. 'Could it be him?' Lilith told herself as she looked around to see if anyone was around, once she noticed it was safe enough, Lilith turned into shadows and sped to where she felt that dark magic.
Lilith found herself at Godric Hollows where she was in front of a destroyed cottage that looked the some big flew out from the room. "I wonder what happened here," she said as she examined the building further as to what happened. It appeared that Voldemort was indeed here, but he was nowhere to be seen. Lilith tried to sense where this vile being was but to her surprise, it seems he escaped very quickly. But what surprised her more was that he seemed to be very weak. Something that never happened in the wizarding world. "What could have made that foolish bastard flee so quickly and so very weak?" she told herself.
Lilith got her answer as she sensed a dark aura inside the house. Curious, she started to enter the house of the dark wizard's latest victims. Luckily the door was wide open as she entered the house to see that it was quite the mess enough to make it look like the place was burglarized. "Now, where are you," she told herself as the Queen of Hell sensed the dark aura was coming from upstarts as she proceeded to walk up the flight of stairs. As she ascended up the stairs, she stopped to see a man in his early twenties dead at the foot of the stairs. "Trying to fight off the foul being, you are either Brave or a damn fool to take on someone you know is much more powerful than you are," she told the dead body as walked past it to her task at hand.
Lilith walked through the hallway to whatever she was sensing. Whatever it was she knew that it was at the last room to the right. Then she heard it, a baby crying. The Queen of Hell continued to walk the dark hallway as she made it to the room. There she saw a woman with red hair and green eyes dead at the foot of a crib.
"So, you were hoping to protect your son and it cost you your life," She said as her attention now was at the crying baby boy in the crib. The baby look to be no older than a year old as he had jet black hair and emerald-green eyes and saw what looks to be a lightning-shaped scar on his forehead. It was odd for the Queen to call himself a Dark Lord to kill the parents but allow this young one to live. She soon got her answer as the same dark aura she was sensing came out from this young boy. "A young infant did this to someone who is that powerful," she asked herself as she walked towards the infant and picked him up.
As Lilith picked up the boy, she sensed a dark present as it was so similar to Voldemort. It was as if a part of this boy was the so-called Dark Lord of the wizarding world that terrorized the country. "So that's how you cheating poor Azrael. A little more extensive than your greek ancestor. But still easily dealt with," Lilith said as she put her hand where the scar was and started to speak in her demonic tongue as the essence of the dark lord was pulled out of the one-year-old. An eternal scream was heard as it came out and was reduced to nothing. "There, that should take care of that," she said as she look at the crying boy. "Hush little one, that bad man will no longer be a part of you, though, you might inherit the occasional stinging and will be talking to snakes if you ever encounter one." She started to calm the child down as she started rocking him and hummed a dark lullaby.
The lullaby was doing its job as the child soon started to fall asleep. The Queen of Hell smiled as she held the child in her arms as it felt like centuries since she held Charlotte the same way. "You poor thing, both of your parents are dead, and possibly no one else to care for you. You might be sent to an orphanage where other kids may pick on you and beat you up because your different," she said softly to the child as her smile quickly turned into a frown and gave a tired sigh. Then an idea came up, take the child back with her. Sure adopting a human into the family seems out of character but seems that this was no ordinary child. She was sure her husband won't mind, seeing that this child is magical and a Parseltongue. Besides, Charlotte would want a brother in the family. "Alright, little one, I think it's about time we go home, but first it would be good to know your name." She said as she looked around the room to find out any clue as to what his name is. She then spotted a stuffed animal that had a tag on its leg and picked it up to see if there was any clue. To her luck, there was a scribble that read "To Harry" on it. "Harry seems fitting enough. Okay Harry, time to go home," Lilith told the boy as she made a pentagram with her finger and opened a portal to Hell as she stepped forward with the child in her arms and close it behind her.
"Let's see, the many sinners that died coming here and the ones that were killed off by the Executioners equals to…. More coming in than dying off," Lucifer said as he was at his office looking through the reports while letting loose a tired sigh. 'These sinners breed more like rats every day, and Fathers Executioners are not keeping up.' Then his thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door. "Come in."
"Still at work my love," Lilith asked as she came in.
"Just finishing up my dear, turns out more sinners are coming in through hell," Lucifer said as he close the book and looked up at his wife. "What's are you holding Lily?"
"Well when I was in the human world, I came across this little one," The Queen of Hell unwrapped the blanket to revile the baby's face.
"Lilith, it's a baby, a human baby, put it back where you found it," The King of Hell told his wife as he quickly dismissed the idea of where she was going.
"I wish I could but both of his parents are dead," Lilith said as she marched towards her husband.
"Than we'll reunite it with its parents, I'm sure they are one of the damn souls I was looking over," Lucifer countered. "Since it's still alive, bring it to one of the human orphanages. I'm sure one of those fucking beings will take care of it."
"Lucifer!" Lilith shouted as this made Hell's Monarch tense up. He may be the King of Hell and the most powerful being down there. But Lilith wore the pants in the family as they say. Her yelling also woke Harry from his slumber as he began to cry. "Oh I'm sorry little one, did I wake you. Daddy is just being mean for no reason," she cooed the young one as she started to rock him back to sleep. Once he calmed down, her silvery eyes landed back on to the fallen angel. "I brought him here for a reason. This is no ordinary human, this human is magical."
"And?" Lucifer asked as he raised a brow to make his wife continue her explanation.
"And he survived from that one soul you always wanted to torture down here, in fact, a fraction of that so-called Dark Lord's soul those magic users were talking was in this boy," she finished hoping her husband would be interred by this news. And by the look on his face, it was working.
"A fraction of his soul was in this boy," Lucifer asked his wife as she nodded. "Now I see why Azrael was having a hard time." He walked over and examine the child as he got a good look at his features and sensing the boy as he did have a lot of magic "And you easily took it out of him?"
"Luci, are you doubting me," Lilith asked playfully.
"Of course not dear, I did marry you, after all, I still sense some dark magic within him," he said putting his hands up in defense.
"I know dear, it's just fun teasing you at times," she giggled as she pinched one of his cheeks. "I did let him keep some of his powers through, the ability to talk to snake and if he somehow is close to that dark wizard that his scar would sting a little," she explained.
The King of Hell then through what his Queen just told him. Perhaps it would be best to have this boy around, it could work out in the future, and having another child in the manor could keep his mind busy and little less stress from work. "Alright, we'll keep him. But you have to shorten your tour around Hell. I don't want to be stuck with the baby 24/7."
"I figured you would say that, so I planned that anyway, and also thank you, darling," Lilith told her husband as she pecks him on the lips.
"I'm sure Charlotte would be ecstatic to have…. Um… what is his name?"
"Harry, dear. His name is Harry,"
"Ah yes, I'm sure she will love to hear that young Harry will be her brother," Lucifer said looking at the boy. "Does she know,"
"Not yet, I was just about to tell her the news after your approval," Lilith said as turned on her heels and headed out to find their daughter. "Charlotte! Charlotte where are you and come over here!"
"Coming Mom!" she called back from the second floor. The Princess of Hell descent down the stairs as she lifted her skirt to not trip on the salmon-pink dress she was wearing. "What that in your arms?"
"Well Charlie, say hello to you new baby brother," Lilith presented the child to her now cheerful daughter.
"Baby brother," Charlie smiled as she tried to contain her excitement about getting a younger sibling. "Can I hold him?" She asked stretching her arms out as her mother gave a simple nod as she carefully handed Harry over to his big sister. "Aww, mom he's adorable. Where did you find him?"
"In a destroyed cottage in the human world," The Queen told her daughter. "Both of his parents were killed by the one being your Uncle Azerel had a hard time taking."
"Wait you mean the one Dad always talks about torturing and killing him with his holy sword?" Charlie asked as her mother nodded in response. "Well, we'll make sure that meanie doesn't hurt a hair on your head, no he won't," she said as she baby talked to her new brother and lightly scratched his cheek. "I'll dress you up in little outfits and play games with you and when you're older, I'll teach you how to sing and dance and everything a good big sister does to their little brother," she said happily. "By the way Mom, what's his name?"
"Harry dear, Harry Morningstar."