Chapter three:
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A/N: I'm updating! Alert the media! Also, this will take place after the Blue Exorcist anime.
Last Time: Hermione then pulled him into a hug, tears running down her face. "Don't you dare do anything like that ever again!"
"Umm... I'm sorry, but um... Do I know you?" Harry stammered awkwardly.
Hermione took a step back, her face sill a bit blotchy from crying. "Please tell me that you're joking. You are joking, right?"
Dumbfounded, Harry shook his head.
Hermione went beet red. "Oh, ah, sorry! I'm Hermione Granger. And that idiot over there-" she pointed to Ron "-is Ronald Weasley."
"Call me Ron" he said, before realizing something, "Oi! I'm not an idiot!"
"Riiight, if you say so..." Hermione said, raising an eyebrow.
Rin sighed dreamily. "Ah, young love..."
"Your Majesty, are you implying that you're old?" Harry asked teasingly, before suddenly paling. "Oh man, Shiemi's going to poison you, isn't she?"
Rin went bone white. "How am I going to explain this to her? 'Oh, Harry and I got summoned to Hogwarts by a crazy old coot so that Harry could play in a dangerous magical tournament. Did I mention that Harry is actually Harry Potter, the apparent savior of magical Britain?'" Rin snorted. "Yeah, like that would go over well."
"Who's Shiemi?" Ron asked, looking puzzled.
"Shiemi is His Majesty's wife." said Harry.
"Ah." said Ron, as though it explained everything.
"My question is why you keep calling Professor Ron 'Your Majesty'" Hermione asked skeptically.
"It's ah, heh heh, an, eh, I don't know why!" Rin stumbled out, scratching his head.
Harry gave him a deadpan look.
"Your Majesty, you are a really, really, bad liar."
Rin threw his hands up in defeat. "Alright, alright! Sheesh."
He looked at Hermione and Ron, taking a deep breath to steady himself.
"The truth is that I am the King of Gehenna. Realm of the demons."