This story, called Demons, already probably needs some heavy editing for content due to 's newly enforced guidelines. It involves FemHarry and Lily.
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Morrigan, Lilith, Satan, Hel, Hades, and Grim Reaper were just a few of the names that the woman who had just appeared in, for lack of a better term, the Underworld was called.
She was the epitome of beauty, with a perfect hourglass figure; firm, round, and not overly large breast; a well toned stomach; long, smooth legs; a regal face; firm, round buttocks; and not a single blemish upon her fair skin. She was seduction, in all it's forms. Her blood red hair only enhanced her beauty. Opening her eye-lids, she revealed almond shaped, green eyes. Eyes that were filled with power, and anger.
Standing from the bed she appeared on, the woman growled in anger as her body took on a more demonic, but still seductive look. Pale skin gave way to red, and red hair gave way to flames. Her green eyes changed to red as her whites changed to black. Her nails grew into black talons and fangs appeared in her mouth as she snarled. The black tail and black, bat-like wings that erupted from her back made her truly a sight to behold.
"Those no good, cock-sucking, idiotic, SODOMITES!" she growled. "Once they enter my realm I will make them suffer for EONS!"
Taking a deep breath breath to calm herself, she rubbed her forehead. "Think Lily, all you need to do is think," she told herself. "First things first, see what is happening to your child, then plan revenge." Turning to a mirror in her room, the woman formerly known to the mortal world as Lily Potter, waved her hand and an image appeared.
Hagrid, a fearsome looking, but gentle half-giant, was riding what appeared to be the flying motorcycle that had belonged to her mortal husbands best friend, Sirius Black. In his arms, he carried a small bundle, that Lily instantly recognized as her daughter, Ivy Dorea Potter. She frowned, wondering why her daughter wasn't with Sirius, but put that thought aside for the moment.
But she watched in horror as Hagrid landed in a neighborhood she knew all to well. Unable to do anything, she watched as Albus Dumbledore, despite the protest of Minerva McGonagall, left little Ivy on her 'sister's' doorstep, before leaving the child alone in the cold November night.
Growling, she hurled a massive fireball from her hand into the wall of her chambers. "No matter," she told herself through gritted teeth. "I'll deal with him soon enough. But first..." Waving her hand towards the mirror again, the scene changed to show Sirius Black cornering Peter Pettigrew, the man who had sold her and her husband to Riddle. Fascinated, she watched as Peter framed Sirius for his own crime, before killing thirteen people and disappearing in the confusion.
She wiped the mirror of images as the aurors arrested Sirius.
"I'll just have to wait," she said to herself. While there were rules that she was bound to follow, that didn't mean she knew no loopholes or ways to bend them. She may be forbidden to avenge her mortal form, but Ivy wasn't. And while she couldn't contact human children until they were in their teens, Ivy wasn't entirely human, so she'd be able to get away with contacting the girl sooner than her thirteenth birthday.
Unfortunately, she still needed to wait until she could communicate and the girl would understand.
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Five year old Ivy Potter, curled up in her cupboard under the stairs. She was listening carefully, waiting for the clock in the den to chime midnight, signaling her birthday.
She was small for age, due to the lack of food given to her by her Aunt Petunia and Uncle Vernon, with short black hair and emerald green eyes. Already, she had several scars on her body, either from injuring herself while she worked, being beat up by her cousin Dudley, or being punished by her uncle.
When the clock struck midnight, she was engulfed by flames.
That night, Ivy Potter disappeared from Number 4 Privet Drive, and was replaced by a doppelganger.
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Ivy was shocked when she appeared in a place that wasn't her cupboard. It was a bedroom, an extravagant bedroom that seemed fit for royalty. "Whoa," she whispered. "Where am I?"
"Would you like the technical name, or what most people would call it?"
Ivy turned to find a beautiful woman sitting in an ornate chair. There was something familiar about her that Ivy couldn't place. "Err...most people?"
The woman smiled, revealing a set of perfectly straight, white teeth. "Most people would refer to this place as either Hell or the Underworld."
"I'm in Hell?" Ivy asked, her voice pitched higher than normal.
The woman chuckled. "You don't need to worry. Hell isn't what most people imagine. But that's not what's important. Tell me Ivy, do you know who I am?"
Ivy shook her head.
The woman smiled sadly as she stood up and walked over to kneel in front of the young girl to look her in the eye. "I am the ruler of this realm. But for a brief, at least to me, period of time, I lived, as a mortal, in the mortal world, as Lily Potter."
Ivy's eyes widened and she looked carefully at the woman, noting her red hair and green eyes. "Mom?"
Lily nodded. "Yes." she took a hold of Ivy's hands. "I'm so sorry that you had to spend anytime with Petunia. She's not even my sister, not really. I just used her mother to come into the mortal world. One day, I'll explain more to you. But now, you're old enough that I was able to bring you to me, and I intend to teach you all about the heritage you've inherited from me before you return to the mortal world." She smiled impishly. "The best part is that here, I control how fast time moves compared to the mortal world."
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A young woman, with long, flowing black hair, green eyes, and a toned, hour-glass figure, moaned in ecstasy as three men fucked her as hard and fast as they could, in each of her holes. Her large, firm breast bounced as she was pounded in her pussy, ass, and mouth.
She had already experienced three orgasms, and was rapidly approaching her fourth. As she reached her peak, and moaned loudly against the thick cock stuffed into mouth as she eagerly swallowed, the three men came, filling her with thick, hot, cum.
Thoroughly satisfied, she basked for a moment in a post-orgasmic haze before banishing the men from her chamber.
She was just about to clean herself up when she heard an amused voice in her head. "Now that you've had your fun, I need to speak with you."
The woman sighed and quickly cleaned herself with a quick snap of her fingers, before disappearing in a blaze of lavender fire only to reappear in the chambers of the woman formerly called Lily Potter, or as the woman knew her, Mother.
Both stood in their natural, nude glory.
Lily smirked at her daughter. "You enjoying your personal time Ivy? Perhaps I should join you next time," she added with an impish grin.
Ivy chuckled. In the almost 1100 years she had spent in Hell, she had lost any inhibitions she may have had growing up in the mortal world. Having sex in a group with her mother, or even just fucking her mother alone to multiple mind-numbing orgasms, was hardly taboo to her. "Maybe," She responded to her mother's jesting. "But I doubt you wanted to talk to me about sharing my bed, or me sharing yours...again."
"Straight to the point, as always," Lily chuckled, before her face turned sober. "You've almost completely mastered the demonic powers you inherited from me. And now, it's time for you to go to the mortal world and learn the ways of the mortal magic you inherited from your father."
"You mean..."
Lily nodded. "Yes, it's time to avenge what was wrong.'
Lily had explained this all to Ivy long ago.
As the Underworld was Lily's realm, she had full control over it, including the passage of time. While it had been 1100 years for Ivy and her mother, only five had passed in the mortal world. It was time for Ivy to assume a human disguise and attend Hogwarts, as an eleven year-old girl. But she also had another task.
Lily had, when she first became Lily Potter, entered the mortal world for the first time with no knowledge of who she truly was. The idea was to live the life of a mortal, but Tom Riddle, also known as Lord Voldemort, had ruined her fun, killed the mortal she had fallen in love with, and tried to kill her only child. And Lily was, literally, the Devil and wanted revenge against him for it, as well as a few other people. Unfortunately, "The Rules" forbade her from doing much. But Ivy was her ace in the hole.
While Lily couldn't get revenge herself, she was able to send her half-mortal daughter to get it.
So far the list included Tom Riddle, Peter Petigrew, Albus Dumbledore, Petunia Dursley, Vernon Dursley, Severus Snape, and anyone that got in her way.
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This story has been adopted by the following Authors:
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