A/N: I have no idea where this idea came from. I was writing a chapter of my new D.N.Angel story and I suddenly felt the need to write something with an angel and a demon for Harry Potter. It's not very long and it doesn't really have a plot, but I still hope you'll enjoy it

Waiting in Hell Chapter 1 – Angel and Demon

"See, it's all your fault. I told you we should've asked directions," a female voice sighed.

"It's not my fault. If we'd followed your directions we would be in Italy by now," a male voice answered. Harry raised an eyebrow. It was summer vacation and most people weren't at Hogwarts anymore. If they spoke about directions then they must be visiting. But why would anyone visit Hogwarts during summer break?

He rounded the corner and found the source of the bickering. Two people, a boy and a girl indeed. The girl had long black hair and she wore a black dress. The boy had long blond hair and wore a white dress. Yes, he wore a dress.

"Good day, is there anything I can help you with?" he asked, walking up to the two strange people. The girl eyed him warily before answering.

"Would you happen to know where the Slytherin common room is?"

"Of course, but what business do you have there?" he asked. Now he was the one being warily. Before the girl could answer the blond haired boy interrupted her.

"I'm Michael and this is Demy. We're here to pick up," he paused to look at a piece of parchment in his hand, "someone by the name of Tom Riddle? We believe he's in the Slytherin common room, so would you be so kind as to show us the way?"

At the mention of Voldemort's real name Harry's breath hitched in his throat. How could these two be here to pick him up? Voldemort was dead. He'd killed him last year himself. Either he was hallucinating or these people were crazy. He thought the latter was more plausible.

"Is this some sort of joke?" he asked, still dumbstruck. The girl sighed and tapped her foot on the floor impatiently.

"Oh for God's sake, Michael. He isn't going to show us, let's find someone else. Hurry up."

"Be patient, Demy. He's just having some hard time processing this information," the boy called Michael tried to shush her. Demy let out a high shriek.

"Patient? You're telling me to be patient? Lucifer is getting impatient. Remember the last time he got impatient? I do not want to see that happening ever again."

"I see where you're coming from. I'll just explain things to him," he told her in a tone that clearly said there was no room for arguments. Demy threw her hands up in the air.

"That's the problem with you angels. Always doing everything the kind way. You do realize we've just wasted ten minutes of our already small amount of time?"

"And you've just wasted another two minutes with your ranting. Now I kindly ask you to be quiet."

The black-haired girl sighed but didn't utter a word. Michael turned back to a very confused Harry.

"Let me explain. I'm an angel from Heaven and Demy is a demon from Hell. Tom Riddle escaped from Hell about an hour ago and we've been given the task of getting him back. His soul however, has become stuck in the body of a black snake, whose current location is the Slytherin common room. Now would you be so kind as to lead us there?"

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A/N: I told you it didn't have a plot. The next (and last) chapter should be up soon, since I already wrote it. I just need time to upload it :S