Summary: Voldemort tries summoning a demon to gain immortality, the demon was not amused.
Voldemort looked at the array on the floor and at the altar with the boy pinned to it with satisfaction. He had wanted to try this before that rather unfortunate incident with the Potter infant, but better late than never, just two weeks after his resurrection and he had been provided with the perfect opportunity.
Now he raised his dagger and offered up his sacrifice.
If this went well he would have achieved two goals, ensuring his immortality and bringing to his following a loyal creature the power of which Dumbledore and those other fools couldn't hope to surpass. He didn't see how he could fail.
The candles flickered and a shadow approached, it was here.
'I wish to form a contract, you will grant me immortality and serve me as a loyal subject and in return I –'
'I decline.' The shadow said.
'I'm sorry, could you repeat that?'
'I decline; I am not interested in forming a contract with the likes of you.'
The beast was slowly wondering over to the Alter, staring at the boy that had bled to death on top of it. Voldemort couldn't understand his fascination with the corps; it was just a young boy. Maybe he would have been cute and adorable it he wasn't starved but he was dead now so it didn't matter.
'And why are you not interested? You didn't even listen to what I was going to offer.'
'As a demon I only accept my contractors Soul as payment. As your wish is immortality it would negate that, and even if it didn't I have no interest in your soul; it is below average at best and downright disgusting at worst.'
'How dare you! Do you know who you are speaking with? I am Lord Voldemort, the most powerful Wizard to ever live! And you, filthy creature, would dare insult me by saying that my soul isn't worth enough?'
'You are the idiot who spit your soul into eight pieces, leaving the wounds to fester and rot. I know of no demon that would stoop so low as to touch it with a three meter pole. As for the "filthy creature" remark, I am a demon and not one to take offence at the insults of someone as insignificant as you.
Voldemort spluttered, the demon hadn't even looked up from where it was examining the sacrifice. Finally it nodded to itself and lifted the corps into its arms before heading to the door.
'What are doing? What right do you have to take that?' Voldemort didn't want it but wanted the demon to have it even less.
'It's mine now.'
'For what reason?'
'You sacrificed it to me.'
'You have refused my deal and my wish; you do not get payed when you have done nothing in return.'
'This boy was sacrificed for me to come here and waste time listening to you prattle, he has nothing to do with your pathetic deal. As I have come and dutifully listened to your rot it is my right to take what was offered. What was sacrificed can never be returned even if a deal is refused, this boy was sacrificed and so he is no longer your concern.'
Voldemort stared as the demon continued on its way to the stairs and left with the corps in his arms. For the first time in a long time he felt the need to do something the women at the orphanage had tried to beat out of him, use muggle swears.
'Fuck.'
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The demon looked at the dead boy in his arms and let his power flow through the corps, healing what was broken. Big blue eyes stared at him vacantly as he gently pushed the ash coloured hair from his face.
Finally he released the soul he had snatched from thin air on his way over so that it could reinhabit its vessel; he watched that thin chest rise suddenly as he re-entered the world of the living.
'It has been too long, Ciel.' He murmured softly.
'Sebastian,' the boy, Ciel, gasped.
"Sebastian" grinned; now that he was back in the world and reunited with Ciel it was time to raise a little hell.
Voldemort would soon be the least of the wizarding world's worries.
I am recently obsessed with cross overs, I have I don't know how many I have sitting on my hard-drive waiting to be finished so I can publish them.
This is a one shot but I may add the specifics for the hell later, for now enjoy this, hopefully.
