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"Different language"

Thoughts

Chapter 2

When I woke up I found myself in a rather comfy bed, silk I think it was. I slowly got out of the bed and looked around for a way out, when I couldn't see a way out I sighed before sitting back on the bed muttering.

"I can't believe this is actually happening…. though it does some of the weird crap that happened around me when I was younger, such as my nanny's hair catching fire when she would feed me. Also explains why Mum and Dad nearly had a heart attack when they saw a Harry Potter book…good times. What am I meant to do now?"

After waiting for an hour, which I spend whistling, I heard a popping sound and when I turned my head to look at what caused it, I blinked. For in front of me was a house elf. We spent probably around a minute starring at each other before I got frustrated and growled.

"Can I help you?"

"Master Grindelwald has requested your presence in the throne room, I am here to take you to him"

After the elf had finished I nodded my head before holding out my hand for the elf to take and the as soon as the elf grabbed my hand, rather forcefully in my opinion, I felt as if I was being forced through a small tube before I found myself in the throne room. The throne room wasn't that very decorated, some banners here and there and a fire place off to the left of the throne, the throne itself wasn't very impressive but I didn't care. What caught my attention was the man from before sitting on the thrones tapping his right hand fingers on the armrest as he watched me with an unnerving interest. Eventually I crushed my nervousness and cleared my throat indicating I was expecting for him to tell me why I am here.

The man spoke after I cleared my throat and the way he spoke sent chills down my spine, it felt cold…inhuman almost.

"welcome scion Lucifer, I am Gellert Grindelwald and I am going to offer you the opportunity of a life time. I offer you the opportunity to become my apprentice in the arts of magic. All I would require is for you to swear on your magic to never harm me."

That…was not what I was expecting and when I asked why he didn't ask for me to swear to serve him, all I got was an amused grin before he explained. Apparently due to me being a Nephalem, which are apparently the reason that mortals i.e. humans can use magic, it is impossible for beings of my race to swear themselves to another's service unless that person is a Fallen Angel. I accepted after debating in my mind about learning under a complete lunatic and I began my training that day. For the next five years of my life I spent it all learning everything my teacher knew and then some. I did not master every piece of magic I was taught but I was able to use it adequately if needed. During that time, I began to set up safe houses across the world for when my teacher lost his little war. One thing that sucked about my training was that I can't a wand my power just burns it out within a few minutes of me even holding it, so I was forced to learn everything without a wand. Which was one of the reasons it took me so long to master anything magical.

My training also included magical etiquette, most magical languages, economics, strategy, torture techniques (it was rather hard learning that as I had use my training on people that angered my teacher every week), muggle warfare (which essentially meant I learnt hand to hand combat, swordsmanship and most muggle guns), magical warfare and duelling. My combat style mostly focussed around on more or less brute force but I and am rather skilled with the mind arts. For instance, I can make my enemies see things that aren't there or make him do things I want. It kind of reminded me of Alma Wade's, from the F.E.A.R series, way of dealing with her enemies. It was rather amusing seeing someone freak out when they think they can't get out a room, I had developed a strange sense of humour during my time with Grindelwald.

During that time world war 2 had ended for the muggles but not for the magical world, during the war I would go on raids with some of Grindelwald's elite soldiers targeting British magical bases and towns in order to cause as much chaos as possible, I was used to killing people by now due to all raids I have been on. But the mission I took after I claimed my lordships opened my eyes to what my teacher really was…

That was the day I abandoned my teacher.

Flashback…

I was flying over eastern France towards a small magical village that contained some of my teacher's enemies, I was told that I was going to the one in charge of the mission and to do everything I can to make sure it succeeds. I loved flying with my wings, the feeling of absolute freedom was incredible and slightly addicting. I discovered that my wings only come out of my back when I desire for them to, my wings were midnight black with white feathered tips and about two metres long, surprisingly they were very light and easy to walk around in, strangely every time I brought out my wings I felt as if something was being blocked. Anyway when I saw the village I increased my speed to get there quicker, when I arrived I immediately landed as quietly as possible and walked towards the centre of village where the village hall was located which was being used by Grindelwald's servants at the moment

As I entered the hall I saw that there was around twenty men here, all wearing black robes and each wearing a silver mask which eerily similar to the future death eater's masks, they turned to face me when I coughed loudly to get their attention. When they saw it was me one of the men, probably the leader, came forward to great me.

"so you're the infamous Alexander Lucifer I have heard so much about...I can see why lord Grindelwald sent you, I can feel power coming from you. Anyway our mission here is to eradicate the veela filth here. I have already discussed the plan with men so…."

I ignored his prattling and subtly slipped into his mind to find out about this man and the others he works with. What I found made me seethe with quiet fury and to show my anger I used my magic to begin chocking him. I wasn't really thinking about the consequences of what I was about to do and quite frankly I didn't care, all I cared about was stopping these monsters in human skin from committing anymore atrocities.

"Tell me little man…do you know why I am called the angel of death hmmm. They call me that for what I do to people like you."

Before he could speak I snapped his neck before turning my eyes, which were glowing with unholy light, on the other men before showing them the error of the ways.

When I left the hall all that was left of the men was walls splattered with blood and skeletons a deep crimson with blood still clinging to their bones.

I made my way to were the Veela were supposedly hiding, an old abandoned warehouse which looked like it hadn't received any rears recently, and searched with mind and what I found fuelled my anger even more. There were more than forty Veela here and most of them are children. I cast an over powered notice me not charm on myself as I made my way to the one who was the leader of this enclave. As I passed the Veela guarding the entrance I noticed that they seem to tense up before relaxing, I mentally shrugged at this before continuing on.

I entered the room with veela leader residing in and to my surprise I found her sitting on the bed nursing a new born baby. I cancelled the charm and the reaction is instantaneous, the mother jerks her head in my direction and tries to call for help but I put a hand over her mouth before anything could be said. As I gaze at the woman I could see she was quite beautiful, long silver hair, ocean blue eyes, pale skin but not unnaturally so, and from what I could tell her figure is drop dead gorgeous. But I did not come here to chat about her figure but rather something else. Her allure would probably make her even more gorgeous if it could affect me, which it can't. Being a what I was had its benefits. I still find hard to believe that I'm not human but I am starting to accept it.

"I am going to remove my hand and we are going to talk ok Madame"

I asked. After a moment she nods and I remove my hand from mouth.

"Who are you and how did you get in here. Are you here to kill?"

The woman askes in a quiet voice and I raise an eye brow before snorting, replying.

"why would I be here to kill you when I have slaughtered the men sent here to kill you. Better yet why would I even talk to you if I was sent here to kill you?"

"…"

At her silence I sigh before speaking again.

"I came here to let you know that you should move to a new location, I had to kill twenty of Grindelwald's men before coming here as they were planning on exterminating you…or worse" at the end part the woman flinches and I feel kind of bad before continuing on. "I suggest moving towards Normandy as there is heavy Allied wizard presence there, you will be safe there.

With my piece done I turned away from her and before I apparated away she called out to me asking.

"Who are you?"

I turned back to her, thinking I am such a badass at the moment, and replied.

"Lord Lucifer"

And with that I Apparated away.

End Flashback

At the moment I am watching my former teacher and who I think is Albus Dumbledore duelling each other, with my former teacher casting the killing curse around like it was going out of style. As I watched them duel I contemplated on what to do next now that the war is ending, as I mused I caught sight of a blasting curse coming towards me and before I can raise a shield or dodge I am hit fully in the chest. As I stumbled backwards I heard a ringing sound coming from my chest and what I saw next made me pale…well even more than I already was. For the last few weeks I had kept a time turned on my cheat as I studied in order to figure out how it works.

Turns out time turners and blasting curses do not mix well and before I can utter a word everything over black.