This is a SPN and HP x-over. It's going to be slash and het, pairing... CastielxMeg, HermionexDean, NevillexGabriel, HarryxSam
There's going to be a slight age difference, Dean will be born on 1982 and Sam will be born in 1986, so their ages will be 26 and 22, while Harry, Neville, and Hermione will be 25, since it's going to be explained later on. Also the timeline will be different, Ruby and Sam did meet, but Meg intervened before he had the chance to try demon blood, or bump uglies with her, so Meg's actually helping Sam now, teaching him to better his powers.
Also the seals began breaking towards the end of the third season, we're starting in the first episode of the fourth season, so slight AU.
Summary: Harry, Hermione, and Neville have run away from England, 353 years ago... yet they haven't age a day, the reason... Harry, Hermione, and Neville made a blood pact to always be together after the tragedy of the war. Meaning they also took in part of the deathly Hollows, making them masters over death. Lucifer is on the rise and tries to contact the trio, but it seems at certain pair of brothers, an angel, and a demon might beat him to the punch, can the new Golden trio work together with the Winchester boys in the fight against the devil, or will Lucifer be able to tempt one of them?
Chapter 1
(New York, New York)
Harry made his way towards the main office, his shoulder length messy hair tied neatly in a ponytail, his emerald green eyes scanning the room, he wore a three piece dark grey suit, which made his pale skin even paler, which made his eyes stand out more. Once he inside he let out a small groan when he saw the two people he was afraid to see again, after what happened in Chicago, with the shapesifter, he thought that they would stop trying to stop him in saving people.
"Hannah, Nick," he greeted them, they merely shook their heads.
"Harry, how long are we going to have to say sorry before you forgive us?" The woman he addressed as Hannah asked, she had hip length wavy chocolate brown hair, brown eyes, she wore a white blouse, black skinny jeans, and black flats.
"I told you Hermione, he's gonna milk this out for all it's worth," the man Harry addressed as Nick, replied. He had chin length dirty blonde hair, hazel eyes, he wore a blue t-shirt, blue jeans, and white sneakers.
"I know Neville, but I mean come on, we said we were sorry, besides you still saved that whore didn't you?" Hermione replied.
"Why do you have to call her that 'Mione?" Harry sighed, as he made his way to his desk, putting his briefcase to the floor, before opening his laptop.
"Cause that what she is, a whore, she said calling her a prostitute made her feel cheap, I mean come on, she's just begging to be taken to prison," she replied.
"She has a point Harry, besides, you need to get out of your high horse, and come back down here with the rest of us, just because you have that damn hero complex, doesn't mean you have to act like a self-righteous douche," Neville said.
"You wound me Nev," Harry said mocking being hurt.
"Yeah, well other's have done worst things to you," Neville smirked.
"Oh haha, that's very funny, you know I'm still pure, not orally, but still haven't found the right one to take it from me," he replied.
"Okay can we not talk about your sexual life, or lack thereof? Harry, we came here for something... it's big," Hermione said, in a serious tone.
"Okay, you have my attention, go on and sit down," he offered them two seats.
"Thanks... well I don't know how else to say this, so I'll come out and say it," she said.
"Okay... now you really peeked my interest," he leaned in resting his chin on his folded hands, on the desk.
"Harry... Lilith is out... and she's trying to break the seals," she said.
"Well fuck me... I can't believe that bitch is still trying to break the seals, we can't let him rise, how many has she broken?" He cursed.
"Um... she already broke 3, the Rise of the Witnesses, the Rise of Smahain, and... the first one she broke was thanks to a Dean Winchester," Neville said.
"Fucking shit... wait you mean John's boy?" They both merely nodded, "how the fuck did he break the seal?"
"We don't know, he went to hell to save Sam, and well we don't know what happened down there, we're not exactly welcomed there now are we?" Hermione said sarcastically although there was hint of uncertainty, and if there was something Hermione hated more than being betrayed, was not knowing what was going on.
"True, but how are we going to stop her, you should know that there are a shit load of seals, I mean how are we going to figure out which seal she's going to open," he said.
"We don't know, we can probably find the youngest Winchester, Sam, but we don't know where he is," Neville said.
"Can't you try a locator spell, I mean it's not that hard," Harry said.
"We've tried, but he seems to be more supernatural than human, if he is, we're go..." before she could finish that sentence, they all felt a huge surge of power, they knew something big happened.
"Is that what I think it is?" Harry asked, as he looked out of the window to the sky.
"Oh god... literally," Hermione gasped.
"They didn't, I thought they couldn't do that," Neville said.
"Normally they wouldn't, but only angles and archangels are stupid enough to actually go down there just to save a soul," Hermione said.
"So who's the lucky... they didn't!" Harry exclaimed.
"What, you know who they saved?" Hermione asked, surprised.
"I think I have a clue, but we need to consult her, she's the only one that will tell us anything," he replied.
"Fine, so which body is she in now?" she asked.
"I'm right here you know," a girl said from behind them, she had dark brown hair with golden blonde highlights that reached the middle of her back, silvery brown eyes, beautiful fair skin, she was wearing a white sundress, with no shoes.
"Um... who are you... better yet, how the hell did you get here?" Neville asked.
"Yeah, we didn't hear you come in," Hermione said.
"Oh come on now you three, you're hurting my feelings," she pouted.
"Really who are you?" Harry asked.
"God being alive for nearly 200 years have made you all so stupid, its me Luna, you guys said you need to find me, so I just saved you all the trouble," she replied, skipping her way towards them, a dreamy smile on her face, which gave her away.
"How are you possessing a young girl?" Neville asked.
"Actually this girl was in a coma so she's technically dead, but I had to take over this body I mean, I get to relive my teen years all over again," she replied, smiling.
"Only you would want to go back to school, aside from Hermione," Harry shook his head.
"I don't really care, but to answer your question Harry, yes, he was the one risen from perdition, but you should also know that they will come here, two brothers, a demon and an angel all at once, together in the fight against evil, they will seek you three, but be warned the prince of darkness is also seeking you three, but he has set his eyes on one of you," she told them in a serious tone. "I don't know which one, but I do know if you were to join him, hell would truly come to earth," she said.
"Damn it, for once I wish we'd have to fight the demon of puppies, who gives birth cute cuddly puppies, who will kill you with their cuteness," Harry whined.
"Oh that reminds me, you three are going to need to go to Sioux Falls, South Dakota, they are going to all meet up there, but you must let them come to you, you're going to have to make your presence known... to everyone, let them know you are back in action," she said.
"I thought we weren't going to do this anymore," Hermione sighed.
"I'm sorry, but it's the only way, make sure that they come to you first, before Lilith, she will do what she has to, to take you to him, but also remember to keep your babies with you, oh and Harry don't leave these two again, if you do... well it won't be pretty," she said smiling sweetly at him, which sent a shiver down his spine, then with a loud crack she disappeared.
"She truly is terrifying," Harry gulped.
(Pontiac, Illinois)
Dean and Bobby were outside the door, waiting for Sam to open up, to their surprise a woman opened the door, she had dark brown hair, brown eyes, she wore a white blouse, dark blue jeans. She looked took a good look at Dean, before smiling and opening the door, "Dean, Dean, Dean, back from the fiery pits of hell... literally," she smirked.
"Do I know you?" Dean asked, as he reached for the knife he had on his back.
"Oh put that thing away before you hurt yourself, come on in, he's in the bathroom, hey Moose, guess who came for dinner," the girl said, as Dean and Bobby cautiously entered the room, keeping an eye on the girl.
"What are you talking about M..." Sam walked in from the bathroom and paused when he saw Dean and Bobby.
"Hiya Sammy," he said, smiling at the man who towered over the 5'10 man, Sam looked at Dean with wide eyes, before he grabbed the knife from his back and attacked Dean. Dean was able to stop Sam before he lost an eye, they were struggling, Dean overpowering the taller man, Bobby decided it was time he intervened, as he tried to hold back Sam, while the woman just grabbed a seat that was sitting next to a table and sat down, smiling at the scene.
"Who are you!" Sam demanded, as he tried to break Bobby's hold on him.
"Oh like you didn't do this!" Dean retorted.
"Do what!"
"It's him! It's him Sam, I've been through this already, it's really him," Bobby assured him, as Sam began to stop struggling, the three men didn't notice the woman's dejected sigh.
"But..." he began, but he couldn't find the right words to say.
"I know," Dean said, as he slowly moved his spot from the wall, and towards them. "I look fantastic," he said with a smile on his face, Bobby let go of Sam, who with his own smile went to hug Dean, who returned the hug.
They were startled when the woman began to clap slowly, "oh this is touching, no really, I mean if I had feelings, I could really cry," she smirked.
"Okay do I know you?" Dean demanded.
"Now Dean, you mean you forgot all about me... I'm actually hurt," she mocked sadness, as her eyes became pitch black.
"Ruby," he snarled, ready to attack, but Sam held him back.
"Nope, she's dead, you might want to try a bit farther down memory lane," she replied.
"What are you... Meg," his eyes widen in realization, as he eyes returned back to normal.
"Give the dog a bone, well this is touching and all but, I'm starving so catch y'all later, and Sam try not to get your fucking ass killed, I will only save your ass once," Meg said, as she got up and left.
"What the hell Sammy?! I'm gone for four months and you're with the girl that nearly killed our ass so many times?" Dean looked at Sam incredulously.
"I know Dean, I actually enjoy her company, aside from the whole bitchiness, she's actually... somewhat nice," Sam replied.
"She's a demon! Sammy, god seriously... are you banging her?" He asked.
"What!? God no, I mean the bodies nice, but god no... she'd cut my fucking balls off, before I laid a hand on her," he replied, baffled at the mere mention of him and her together.
"So... what, you two hunting her brothers now?" Bobby asked, trying to make sure the two idiots don't enter another brawl.
"Well, yeah, I couldn't kill her... I owe her my life," Sam said.
"What! Why would you owe her you life?" Dean asked, as the three took a seat, Dean on the chair Meg sat on, Bobby sat on another seat, and Sam sat on one of the two beds, with a bag on top, which Dean automatically figured was his.
"She stopped me from... giving to Ruby's... persuasion, she found out what happened, and she went looking for me, I don't know why, but she did, and when she found me... Ruby was about to propose... I drink... demon blood to increase my powers," he said, adverting his eyes from the both of them.
"Wait... let me get this straight, you're still practicing your demonic mojo? I thought I told you not to..." Dean said, as calmly as possible, which terrified both Bobby and Sam.
"Yes... I know, but Meg's been helping me," he admitted.
"Oh, and she's been doing this out of the goodness in her heart?" Dean growled lowly.
"No... she made me swore, it's not a contract just so you know, like I said, she made swear that I would not even think about drinking demon blood," he said.
"Why... what does demon blood do to you?" Bobby asked.
"It's like... I don't know, Meg told me that when a child from Azazel is fed demon blood, their psychic abilities increase, but that's just to help us perfect our powers, if we take too much of it, we become addicted to it, and ultimately become a full on demon, stronger than Azazel," he replied.
"Well shit, this is not cool, but why did you do it Sam? What did they give you?" He asked.
"What?"
"Oh don't play dumb with me, the deal! How much did it have to cost you? A year, ten?" Dean snapped.
"You think I did this?" Sam asked baffled.
"Yeah I do, I think you sold your soul to bring me back," he replied.
"Well I didn't, I tried, believe me I did, but no one would take me up on their offer, they said that they had you right where they wanted you, they wouldn't ever let you go, not even for my own soul," he replied, slumping his shoulders in defeat.
"Okay... so if you didn't do it, then who the hell pulled me out of... well hell?" Dean wondered.
"I think I know who to ask," Bobby said.
"Alright but before we do that, Meg, I know your outside the door," Sam said in annoyance, as if on command the door opened, revealing a smirking Meg.
"You know too well Sammy, now I sure hope your psychic friend is nicer than you two," she said, as she grabbed her bag from where Sam was sitting.
"What are you talking about?" Dean asked.
"Did going to hell fry what you had left of a brain?" She said, looking at him as if the answer was obvious, when she saw the confused look on his face, she groaned, "seriously... okay... here's the simple version, I'm going with you guys, got to keep moose here from slipping, beside he's still a long ways away from killing that slut, but I'm getting ahead of myself."
"Oh no you're not," he said, "you are staying here, or leaving, I am not having a demon in my baby," he said.
'Fucking son of a bitch,' Dean mumbled, as they were tailing behind Bobby on the 1967 Impala.
"Oh come on Dean, you love me, admit it," Meg smirked from the back seat.
"Meg, not now, please, will it kill you to be nice?" Sam asked, a bit annoyed at both of them.
"Fine, Dean, your brother cares about you to the point of giving in to his demonic blood, which I'm helping him control, and you seem to hate me, and I don't trust you either, but here the deal, you need me to make sure this idiot doesn't fall down the deep end, so for now it's in everybody's best interest to hold hands and cross the street together, 'kay," she stated.
Dean takes a deep breath and glances over at Sam, who gives him a pleading look, "you keep his psychic mojo under control, and don't double cross us, you stick with us at all times," he glared at her from the rear mirror.
"Love it," she smirked.
"Alright so now that, that's all clear, do you remember how it was like?" Sam asked.
"How what was like?" Dean replied, trying to not look over at Sam.
"Hell? Do you remember?" He asked.
"Um... no, not really, besides I don't want to remember my time in that fuck hole," he replied.
"Oh I'm with you on that one, god the stench down there, I mean living with a skunk is better than hell, trust me I've been there," Meg stated. "Now, can we get to something better like, who would want to take Dean out of hell, I mean no hard feelings... well if I had them, but why you?"
"You and me both Meg, besides, whatever it was, it left my grave like a nuclear bomb went off," he replied, giving a small grateful look at Meg.
"Okay... fine, but we're going to talk about this later Dean," Sam said as they continued to drive.
(Sioux Falls, South Dakota)
Harry, Hermione, and Neville rose from the shadows ten miles away from Bobby's house. The looked around and found what they were looking for, a huge corporate building, they walked in, all wearing their business suits, as they arrived into the building, they were met with a young receptionist, she had auburn hair, olive skin, and black eyes.
"Hello may I help you?" She asked, in a low and gentle voice.
"Um... yeah, we need to meet with your boss, and if you could... not be here for it when it happens, just go home," Harry replied.
"I'm sorry is this some sort of joke?" The girl asked, looking at the three of them suspiciously.
"No... um, god, I'm so sorry for this," he sighed, as he looked around, and made sure no one was around, then he snapped his fingers and the girl disappeared in a puff of smoke.
"What did you do to her?" Hermione asked, looking around as she her right hand clenched.
"I sent her home, if there is anyone there, they are going to think she's been there the whole time," he replied.
"Let's just get this over with, we need to make sure that we're ready for them," Neville said, as they went towards the elevator towards the 16th floor.
(Pontiac, Illinois)
They arrived at a white house with a black door. Bobby got out and waited in front of the door for the rest to come, once they were all together he knocked on the door. A women opened it smiling as she looked at Bobby, "Bobby!" She grinned as she went over to the man and hugged him, almost to the point of lifting him. The three other's gave each other questioning looks.
"You're a sight for sore eyes," Bobby replied with an equal grin, although the other's didn't notice from the beard the man had.
"So..." she paused a while looking over the Winchester's, "these the boys?" She asked, crossing her arms around her chest, getting a good look at both men.
"Sam, Dean... Meg," he added, although there was a hint of hostility towards her, which made her just role her eyes. "Pamela Barnes, best damn psychic in the state," he said.
"Hey," Dean said, with a side smirk.
"Hi," Sam replied, with a small smile.
"Nice to see you again Pam, how's arm?" Meg asked, looking a bit smug.
"I'm much better now, thanks for that Meg, I'm gonna have to repay you for it sometime," she replied with her own smile, as the three men looked at both girls with curiosity, she then looked at Dean with an amused look. "Dean Winchester, out of the fire and back in the frying pan huh? Makes you a rare individual," she said.
"If you say so," Dean replied.
"Come on in, but first," Pam went up to Meg, and punched her in the stomach, then went inside, the three men looked at Meg with a small smirk on Dean and Bobby's face, while Sam's face was filled with curiosity.
"Hey, that was a low blow," Meg coughed.
"Whatever, that's for my arm," she replied.
"So... you hear anything?" Bobby asked, as they walked in.
"Well... I oujia-ed my way out of a thousand spirits... no one seems to know who broke your boy out, or why" she replied, as she closed the door.
"So what's next?" Bobby asked.
"A seance I think, see if we can see who did the deed," she replied.
"You're not gonna summon the damn thing here?" He asked, looking a bit annoyed.
"Oh come on, you think Pam is stupid enough to summon that fucker here?" Meg asked in annoyance.
"Shut it, but back to your question Bobby, no, I just wanna get a sneak peek at it, like a crystal ball, without the crystal," Pam replied, as she made her way to the living room.
"Huh... I'm game," Dean replied, following behind Pam.
"Um... not to be the sour puss here, don't even say anything Dean," Meg said, as she glared at Dean, edging him to say what he was about to say. "But I don't think this is a good idea, I mean look at it logically, this whatever it is, has enough power to raise Dean from hell... literally, he's powerful than any demon, so whats to stop him from being able to drag us all to hell, for trying to pry on him?" She asked.
"Don't be a wuss, besides like I said, I was going to get a glimpse of it, see what it looks like," Pam replied, as she bend over and grabbed a couple of candles, Dean noticed an ink on the lower back of Pam's back.
"Who's Jesse?" Dean asked.
"Well, it wasn't forever," she laughed.
"His loss," he tsk'd.
"Might be your gain," she hit him softly on the chest with a candle as she went over towards the table.
"Dude I am so in," he whispered at Sam and Meg.
"Ha, she'll eat you alive Dean," Meg replied, gaining a snort of agreement, from Sam.
"Yeah, I just got out of jail, bring it," he Dean replied.
"You're invited too grumpy," Pam offered to Sam, as she passed by them.
"Ha! You'd need something between your legs before you invite him over," Meg snorted, Dean looked at Sam with wide eyes, while Pam shrugged.
"Meg! Thought you were going to keep that a secret," Sam said, glaring at her.
"What are you talking about?" Dean asked.
"Nothing," Sam replied.
"Yeah right, I found dear Sammy here, in a... let's say compromising position with one of our victims, about a month ago," Meg smirked, when Sam was glaring at her.
"Wait what do you mean?" Dean asked.
"God, are you dense, he was fucking a guy, well it was a 19 year old, who was about to be killed by a vampire, I guess you could say that the boy was thanking Sam," she replied.
"I knew it!" Dean cried out, he said.
"Will you idjits get away from talking about that, and come over here?" Bobby called out, as they all looked at him.
"Let's do this shall we?" Pam said as she prepared the table. "Grab each other's hand," the three of them looked uncomfortable, but in the end, they took each other's hand. "And I'm going to need to touch something our mystery monster touched," she said seductively as she guided her hand up Dean's thighs, making him jump.
"Whoa! Well he didn't me there," he replied.
She mere chuckled, "my mistake."
'Yeah right,' Meg smirked.
Dean cleared his throat, and rolled up his left sleeve, to reveal a hand shaped burn mark on his shoulder, Meg looked at it with a slight frown on her face. Pam place her right hand on top of it, and closed her eyes, "I invoke, conjure, and command you... appear unto me before this circle. I invoke, conjure, and command you... appear unto me before this circle. I invoke, conjure, and command you... appear unto me before this circle." She chanted, after she finished the third chant, the T.V turned on, "I invoke, conjure, and command... Castiel?" She said, with a slight frown on her face, as the table began to rumble, and low high pitch sound began to emit from the T.V. "No. Sorry Castiel, I don't scare easily," she replied.
"Castiel?" Dean whispered.
"It's name, it's whispering to me, warning me to turn back," she replied, her eyes still closed. Dean and Meg looked around worried, it might appear. "I conjure and command you... show me your face. I conjure and command you... show me your face. I conjure and command you... show..." she chanted.
As she kept chanting Bobby began looking around with a slight frown on his face, "maybe we should stop," he suggested.
"I almost got it!" She replied.
"I don't like this, Pam listen to him," Meg suggested.
"Shut it, show me your face now!" She cried out, suddenly the fire from the candles shot up, as she let out a scream. After a minute, the fire returned to normal, and she fell on the floor, Dean and Bobby were next to her, and they grabbed her.
"Call 9-1-1," Bobby cried out, Sam hurried to his jacked and called for the ambulance. Her eyes were bleeding, and when she opened them, there was nothing there, it's as if her eyes were burned right off.
"Oh dear hell," Meg gasped, while everyone had a shocked looked on their face.
Pam began to cry, "oh... I can't see... I can't see!" She exclaimed, "oh god, oh god no," she cried.
(Sioux Falls, South Dakota)
Harry, Neville, and Hermione, reached the 27th floor, which had the executive office, each floor they entered, they took out all of the demons that were there, and replaced them with the workers from Harry's other company, and some that weren't possessed, stayed, and their memories were modified, into thinking that the three of them worked there for a while now. They finally reached the front of the main office, where the head of the company was, they opened the doors to reveal, a man pounding his cock into what seemed to be his secretary. They were too entranced in their lust, that they didn't notice them, as the woman continued moaning, with each thrust the man would do, the woman had shoulder length auburn hair, and was completely naked, with the exception her dark blue skirt. The man had short messy blonde hair, he had a medium build, he was only wearing a white dress shirt, and a black tie, that was loose around his neck.
"Faster! Faster!" She cried out, as he they watched her dig her nails on his back.
"Fuck, this is the best," he grunted, as they continued to ignore the trio.
"How long will they figure out we're here?" Neville whispered.
"I don't know, but this is a pretty great show, I wonder if he is well endowed," Harry tilted his hear, with a slight pensive look.
"I don't think we should merely continue to watch," Hermione huffed, as she tried very hard to hide the blush creeping up on her face. They continued to watch the man and woman have sex, then the man let out a loud grunt before thrusting one last time inside the woman's pussy, signaling, that he climaxed, the woman also let out a huge moan, signifying that she also climaxed.
"Finally! I thought this would take a while," Harry groaned, as they made their way towards them, shocking both of them, he pulled out of her, causing her to gasp, as cum flowed out of her pussy, Harry got a good look of the man's meat, he wasn't amused, it didn't even reach 5 inches, I guess the lady has a small pussy to pleased by that, he thought.
"What the fuck are you doing here!?" He exclaimed, embarrassment clear on their faces, as they tried to put their clothes on, while cum continued to drip from the girl. Once they were semi presentable, the turn to look at the trio, the women on the verge of tears, as they finally noticed the wedding ring on the man's finger.
"We wanted to tell you that we're taking over this place, and we want you to leave... now," Neville stated, although the last part had a hidden threat that the man didn't seem to get.
"Who the fuck do you think you are, I am David Turner, I own this company, you can't kick me out, I'm going to call security," he told them, as he went over to the phone, but Harry simply waved his hand, and froze both the man and the woman.
"What are you going to do to them?" Hermione asked, as she waved her hand and got rid of the cum from the desk and floor, while also putting a freshener charm, so it would smell of sweat and sex.
"Oh, I have an idea," he said, as he stripped them with a flick of his wrist, he then closed his fist tightly, as the man and the woman got together, arms wrapped around each other, then he flick his wrist once more, and they disappeared with a small crack.
"You sent them to his house to get caught right," Neville stated rather than asked.
"Oh you know me so well Neville," he replied.
"Neville, your turn," Hermione said, Neville merely nodded, and made his way to the computer, and proceeded to hack into the companies main system, he took all the data and they found out that this company was just a mask for the drug dealing David had hidden in the basement, they also noticed that Turner was great in keeping out of the media, no one even knows what this place is even for.
"This is perfect, so what do we turn this in to?" Neville asked.
"How about a law firm, we get some trusted lawyers, and make sure they are honest, and trustworthy, shouldn't take more than 30 minutes," Hermione replied.
"Well, I guess that's that, I guess Phoenix Law Firm is now open," Harry said, with a grin.
