Vergil was walking down the street with Hermione, 'When I find Dante I'm going to kill him more painfully than ever,' Vergil thought, 'leaving me to run through the alley ways like a common human, this is odd Albus said she asks lots of questions... so why isn't she?' "What's the matter?" Vergil asked not really caring.
"What do you mean?" She asked back, Vergil did not know if she was evading the question or simply just did not know.
"Professor Dumbledore said that you are a bright and smart pupil," Vergil said matter-of-factly, "You should be asking more questions and I should be threatening to burn your books and cut your tongue out."
"Well," She said timidly, "I'm trying to get to grips with what happened back there, I mean I've face my share of Deatheaters…"
"Death what?" Vergil asked. He knew exactly what they were but he wanted to give the impression that he didn't, 'make them more venerable,' he thought
"Shouldn't Professor Dumbledore have told you about the Deatheaters? Basically their a group of fanatical followers to the dark lord Voldemort" Hermione said, Vergil smirked at the title of dark lord. "Can I ask you a question?"
"You already have," Vergil replied rolling his eyes, 'I hate that expression.' "Well what do you want to know," Vergil asked a bit too harshly than intended.
"W...W...why are you here?" She asked becoming timid again.
'A good question,' he said to himself, "To take you home Albus has some things he wishes to tell you and that scar headed freak." Hermione stopped in a mix of being shell shocked and anger.
'How dare he insult Harry like that, why I should do what I did to those Deatheaters.'
"We're here." Vergil said.
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Back at the grangers residence Harry sat quietly. Some bloke Dante had taken him from the Duresly early to what he said was the Grangers residence. 'I should not have followed, I should have sat at home wand gone as well as my balls,' Harry thought. Dante sat on the couch feet up and enjoying his nice pizza, 'Nice pizza, wonder if V had any luck finding that Granger girl,' he need not have waited long as the Grangers door was kicked down, every wand in the room faced the door and when the person entered a bombardment of stupefy flew towards the person. Calmly and quickly the person took his sword out of its sheath and spun it around at an incredible speed. The stupefy were absorbed by the rotation and the person put the weapon away. As he stupefy into the light he saw Dante. "Run and run fast brother dearest." But before Dante could move Vergil Sent the Yamato straight into his forehead.
After what had seemed like a lifetime had passed Dumbledore finally spoke.
"Molly would you be so kind as to clean the blood from Mrs Granger couch," Dumbledore asked, "I fear it may stain if someone doesn't do it soon." Everyone once again had their wands pointed at Vergil. He had his normal poker face on and no emotions were shown in his body language.
"W-w-why did you kill that man," Hermione asked, "What did he do wrong, there must be a reason," Hermione continued. Vergil let a small crack of a smile come on his face.
"My foolish brother got me to fetch you, walking through the back streets like a common mortal. Besides he had it coming, he always does. Me the emperor of Hell and the universe itself." Everyone looked at him, after what seemed like years of waiting mad eye shouted
"He thinks he's immortal like lord Voldemort, kill him," At once the sounds of three AK's shot out. Vergil simply let them hit him; once the smoke cleared Vergil smirked and replied in a distorted voice.
"Magic doesn't work on Devils." And with that he morphed into his devil form (Nelo Angelo). The people in the room were shaking with fear until Dante woke up.
"Jesus Sparda V, why in Mundus's name did you attack me like that?" Dante asked.
"If you weren't awake the first time I said it it's your own fault and I'm not going to repeat myself twice." Vergil said logically and coldly. (A/N you can tell V and Snape are going to get along)
"Fine, so oldylocks, why don't you tell us who mine and V's little sister is? I'm dying to know,"
"No Dante, it was me that killed you" Vergil said rolling his eyes and cracking a rare joke.
"Anyway," Dumbledore said, "Who can tell me about the legend of Sparda?"
Hermione's hand shot up as if she was in DADA, Dumbledore nodded to her and she said, "The legend of Sparda, two millenniums ago there was a war, between the human world and the other, the underworld. During the fighting a powerful Devil stood up for justice and fought for our kind, his name was Sparda. After he single handily defeated the armies of hell he sealed the portal shut trapping his own powers with it. While he lived on earth his wife and he bore three children, their names were Vergil, Dante and Hermione.
Everything will become clear so bear with me.
