Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or Supernatural.

Summary: Azazel wasn't the only one creating an army. The Winchester brothers run into two soldiers from this 'other' army and their world gets turned upside down. Contains Slash. Dean/OMC, Sam/Harry.

AN: In this story Harry will have been born in 1990. I'm not doing this because it's the year that I was born, but because I know better how to fit the years in better. I also wanted to make the army a group of younger people. Anyway, this means that Harry's parents died in 1991 and he started Hogwarts in 2001.

Also, this story takes place just after the demons had been released at the end of season 2. You could say it is an alternate universe after that.

Chapter 1

Abdiel's Army

Only the strongest will survive

Lead me to Heaven when we die

I am a shadow on the wall

I'll be the one to save us all

Breaking Benjamin – Blow me Away

September 27, 1990

The glowing figure stood over the child named Devin. The child was truly beautiful with pale skin and eyes such a dark blue that they appeared black, nearly as black as his raven locks.

Abdiel didn't want to follow in Azazel's footsteps but he hadn't been left with much choice. The demon had fed his blood to so many human children, infusing them with his darkness. But Abdiel had been the one to send so many of them to hell, including Lucifer himself. There was no other choice than to counter Azazel's plans with his own army.

The angel cut into his wrist and let the blood slip into the boy's open mouth.

"Forgive me child. But you have been chosen by the hand of God to save your brothers and sisters."

Abdiel leaned down and kissed the child's forehead as he peacefully slept. The angel saw each of these children as his own. They were brothers and sisters bound together by his blood and the destiny to destroy the demons that were walking the earth.

This child was special though. This child had been born specifically for this purpose. This boy…was his general. When he was older, this boy would lead the army against the demons.

October 31, 1990

Abdiel stood over one Harry James Potter while his parents Lilly and James watched on with curious eyes. It was after the prophecy had been made about Harry that the angel had contacted them. He had made a deal with them. He would give Harry the power that was needed to fight against Voldemort and to stay alive in return for Harry becoming his son and fighting the forces of evil when he grew older.

Several drops of blood fell into Harry's open mouth and he began to cry at the strange taste before falling into a fitful sleep. Not even Abdiel could have known that Lilly and James would die in exactly one year's time, nor could he know that his blood would become active within his children so much sooner that Azazel's would become active within his own.

September 27, 2008

Devin gasped as he sat bolt upright. His head pounded as he pulled himself out of bed.

Every night since before he could even remember…he would have training sessions within his dreams. It was the same for everyone like him. He was one of Abdiel's chosen. Half human, half angel. He had been hunting the things that hid within the darkness since he was sixteen. It was the same with all of them. They all trained together each night, but now it was time for them to gather in groups. He had been paired with a guy named Harry Potter. The two had been given a special task from their father.

Find Dean and Sam Winchester, protect them, and work with them.

Today

Black hair fell before Devin's midnight blue eyes. His pale skin almost seemed to glow in the lights of the night club. He and Harry had formed a band together to gain the money that they needed to get by. If there was one thing you could say about hunting, it was that the pay sucked.

Harry picked up his guitar, his emerald eyes shining at Devin as he gave a thumbs up.

They had learned that Sam and Dean would be here tonight. They had been watching the brothers and had even sent the brothers a set of drinks.

Now it was time to work to get their pay.

They form a line,
One at a time,
Ready to play,
(I can't see them anyway)
No time to lose,
We've got to move,
Steady the helm.
(I am losing sight again)

Fire your guns,
It's time to roll,
Blow me away,
(I will stay in the mess I made)
After the fall,
We'll shake it off,
Show me the way.

Only the strongest will survive,
Lead me to heaven when we die,
I am a shadow on the wall,
I'll be the one to save us all.

There's nothing left,
So save your breath,
Lying in wait.
(Caught inside this tidal wave)
Your cover's blown,
Nowhere to go,
Holding your fate.
(Loaded I will walk alone)

Fire your guns,
It's time to roll,
Blow me away,
(I will stay in the mess I made)
After the fall,
We'll shake it off,
Show me the way.

Only the strongest will survive,
Lead me to heaven when we die,
I am a shadow on the wall,
I'll be the one to save us all.

Wanted it back
(Don't fight back God)

(Back off)

(Die)

Only the strongest will survive,
Lead me to heaven when we die,
I am a shadow on the wall,
I'll be the one to save us all.

Save us all!

Dean and Sam were both a bit confused when a waitress brought over a beer for each of them. She said it was from the band. Sam looked up slowly and shifted in his seat as the music began.

"Dean…they don't feel right. Like…they don't feel human."

"What are you now? Missouri?" Dean looked up at them. The singer was kind of cute actually. But there was something about the song. It seemed like the guy meant ever word that he was saying. After a few songs the singer walked over to them and looked at his brother.

"Sam Winchester?"

The guitarist made his way up behind the singer and tapped him on the back.

"Dev, you don't have to keep up the hard ass persona. He's harmless to us." The green eyed young man looked at the brothers.

"I'm Harry, this is my brother Devin. We're hunters like you. But…we're a bit more like your brother Sam then anything."

Devin turned to look at Harry and snorted.

"That's an understatement Har." Devin turned back to the brothers, his eyes seeming even darker than they had before. "I think we should go somewhere a bit more private to speak."

Devin knew that the brother's wouldn't willingly follow. He held out his hand and a silent force struck the two brothers, causing them to both lose consciousness.

Sam groaned as he slowly opened his eyes. He was laying on a bed in what appeared to be a motel room. He turned to see that his brother was on the bed across from him, but that one of his hands was handcuffed to the bedpost. Sam's own hands were free.

The mattress dipped and Harry sat down at the end of the bed. Sam noticed that the one called Devin was sitting at a small table, watching Dean with a wary eye.

"Who are you guys, what did you do to us?"

Sam was reaching for the knife he had hidden, only to find that Harry had it in his hand.

"We had no choice. You wouldn't have come with us willingly and we needed to explain. We'll say speak when your brother wakes up."

Dean groaned, causing Devin to stand up and walk over to him, gagging him so that they wouldn't have to worry about him talking ahead of them.

"Should you tell them or should I?" Harry asked his brother with a curious glance.

Ever since he had defeated Voldemort, Harry had become more childlike. Perhaps it was because he didn't have to hold up as the 'savior'. He didn't have to pretend to be strong with Devin around. Devin was the boss after all. The strongest of them.

"I'll tell them. And I want no interruptions."

Devin seemed to gather his thoughts.

"You know that the yellow eyed demon Azazel started an army. He fed many children his blood, making them half demons. That is where you come in Sam. You're one of those kids. His chosen general. Well, there was an angel who did much the same thing. Abdiel was one of the strongest angels fighting on heaven's side. He was the one that killed Lucifer's angelic form, casting him down into the pit. He did the same to Azazel as well. He couldn't allow that fuck to get away with destroying the world, so he created an army in the exact same way. We've been given angelic abilities. We have been trained to hunt demons down since before we could even crawl. Abdiel became our father when he gave us his blood, and what daddy dearest says…we do. He paired Harry and I up a while ago and told us to track the two of you down and help you. You are his…unspoken and unblooded soldiers. You were too old to receive his blood by the time he started his army."

Devin walked over to Dean and removed the gag before removing the handcuffs.

"What you do with this information is up to you. You can believe us or not. I couldn't care less. I'm not going to stick around a couple of ungrateful jackasses when I can be out there doing what I was born to do."

Devin turned to Sam and tilted his head to the side.

"You became Azazel's general even though you do not want that part. I was born to become Abdiel's though. He possessed my father the night that I was conceived so that I would be given his blood in that way. And then he gave me his blood when I was a week old in order to make me stronger than the rest. My parents…they were the ones that called him and let them know what they believed Azazel was up to. My parents were hunters. They were good friends with your father before they died."

Devin looked at Harry before turning and leaving the room. He didn't look at either of the Winchester brothers as he had spoken.

Harry knew something was wrong with his brother and he frowned before looking back at the Winchester brothers.

"There are only seven of us by the way. The others were all killed by demons. They…were only children at the time. His parents were trying to protect those other kids…but they died at Azazel's hand. This would be the anniversary of their death."

After a week, Sam was satisfied that what Harry and Devin had told them had been the truth. Harry had shown off his abilities to the brothers and Sam had looked into Abdiel. It seemed that the angel was who they said he was.

Harry and Devin were both away at that moment and it gave the brothers their first time to talk alone since they had been 'kidnapped'.

"I think we should believe them Dean."

"Yea, you would. You got the hots for little green eyes. We can't trust them Sammy. Anything that has that much power has got to be evil."

"I have powers Dean. The visions. That time I was able to move the dresser in order to save you. Does that make me evil Dean?"

"Don't talk like that Sammy! We can't trust them. They kidnapped us you know. They're probably demons or something…"

Dean was broken out of saying anything else when Devin crashed through the door with a newspaper in hand. Harry skipped in happily behind him.

"Can we go Dev? It sounds like fun. Besides…didn't you grow up somewhere around there?"

Devin shook his head.

"I grew up on the other side of the state. It's just a story Harry. Seen only two days before it vanished into thin air."

"By three unconnected people."

"Supposedly unconnected. All of them were kids too."

"And then why did it show up again after all these years."

"Does it matter? There have been no deaths, no attacks. It's not up our alley."

The Winchester brothers watched the conversation before Dean finally broke the two out of their conversation.

"Care to share with the rest of the class?"

Devin tossed a paper at Dean. "Harry wants to go hunting the Dover Demon."

The sudden desire to piss Devin off filled Dean. He smirked and handed the paper to his brother. "I'm game."