The Quidditich World Cup

Aries groaned slightly as he stirred awake. He shifted slightly as he tried to go back to wonderful sleep, until he realized he was pressed in between warm and soft bodies. He creaked open his eyelids by a millimeter and spotted a mop of gold and black across his shoulders with blurry vision. His eyes opened further when he felt two pairs of wonderfully perky objects on his ribs and a slender hand wrapped around his penis possessively.

His vision began to clear from the fitful slumber as he looked at his surroundings more closely. He was lying in the middle of a large bed big enough to fit 5 people while curtains draped the windows, preventing the sunlight from entering the room. On his right was a mane of golden blonde hair while on his left was a mane of dark hair and he realized that he was sandwiched between two immortal vampires. Both of them had their legs swung over to him and their arms were encircling around him. Sephiria was sprawled on top of him with her hand down the south while Lara had her arms around his torso and he watched with amusement as Sephiria murmured something sleepily and snuggled into him further.

"Wha- Oh right. I err... I banged them last night." He murmured.

He let his head fall back onto the pillow as he closed his eyes in pure satisfaction. He let out a contented sigh as the memories of last night came rushing in. After climbing out of that shit-hole, he had proceeded to entertain his audience by telling how he single-handily killed both Arcturus and the Basilisk. Lara and Sephiria had been quite impressed with his skills as well as Dresden, who grudgingly admitted he might not have won unscathed against the Basilisk's killer stare. They had found what they were looking for and even managed to get their hands on the locations of Red Court's several hidden bases. Overall, it was a good day with good fight and fantastic reward.

After returning to their base, Lara gave Dresden and him a rather sizeable monetary reward as she had promised and even greater reward for Aries after Dresden left. She and Sephiria all but dragged willing Aries into her private chamber before ripping apart his clothes in lustful frenzy. His impressive deeds for the day, combined with his approaching 15th birthday, prompted them to give him bloody fantastic night. He had done pretty much everything with other female vampires except for the intercourse as they still felt he was physically too young. However, his growing power convinced them otherwise and it all changed last night.

He could still feel the hazy lust that clouded his mind as hellfire rushed through his veins followed by rather pleasurable sensation as two vampires fed off his feeling of lust. They had stayed awake until early morning having wild sex before succumbing to sleep. His train of thoughts were broken by sleepy groans of other occupants of the enormous bed.

Sephiria was the first one to awake as she let out a wide yawn while arching her back much like a cat did after a good nap. Rubbing her eyes sleepily she lifted her head from his shoulders and looked around until her eyes landed on Aries.

"Good morning Aries. Hope you enjoyed last night." She purred while giving him a wicked smile.

"On the contrary, I think it was you who enjoyed it more than me." Aries cheekily replied while giving her one of his most charming grin.

By now, Lara was stirred awake by the conversation and she too, sleepily sat up.

"Aries." She yawned. "I must say you surprised me last night with amount of lust you gave off."

"That's it? That's all you gotta say? I distinctively remember you and Sephiria moaning and yelling at the top of your lungs." He smirked.

"Hmmm. Well for a first-timer, you certainly seemed to know what you were doing." Sephiria grinned while licking her lips.

"Well...I did learn from the best after all. Just because I didn't have full sex before doesn't mean I didn't do anything else." Aries chuckled while giving her a wink.

"With more practice, we'll make a proper man out of you yet." Lara smirked as she stretched before getting out of the bed.

"As much as I would like to stay in bed all day, I believe it's time to get up." With that, she walked to the bathroom with purposeful sway of hips while tossing back her hair and giving him a saucy wink before closing the door.

Aries groaned as he just laid back to the bed.

'Like Lara said, I believe it's time to get up and start our day.' Meciel said mildly as her illusion materialized next to him while her silver eyes were idly looking around the room.

"Oh c'mon Meciel. I just defeated a Noble and a Basilisk. Cut me some slack." Aries replied back lazily.

'You always lazy around in the mornings until it's nearly noon.' Meciel said dryly.

"Okay okay. I'm getting up." Aries grumbled before a sudden inspiration struck him.

"Actually, Sephiria would you like to give me a hand down there?" Aries leered at her while wiggling his eyebrows.

The blonde vampire giggled. "What do you do when I'm not around you?"

"I manage. Meciel is a tease. She never lets me see anything important." He pouted.

Meciel just sighed but amused twinkle in her eyes and slight upward curve on her lips betrayed her act.

'You make sexual innuendos nearly every single minute. Your propensity for sex and violence is quite entertaining.' Meciel drawled.

"You know Meciel, I wouldn't make so many sex jokes if you would just let me have my way with you. Trust me you wouldn't be able to get enough of me and keep coming back for more!" Aries smirked arrogantly at her.

She chuckled and regarded him with exasperated fondness but whatever she was about to say was immediately drowned out by a groan from Aries as Sephiria set out to fix his morning problem.

.oOo.

Aries closed his eyes and felt himself hum along the music. He was currently leaning back on his comfortable couch as he felt his fingers pluck the strings of guitar. It was a strange sensation to let Meciel take control of his body. He could feel her delicate movements as she played a soft tune with his guitar and he retreated back into his mind while Meciel's presence burned in the forefront. She had learned numerous skills over her millennia of existence and playing musical instruments happened to be one of them.

"So where do we head next?" Aries asked as he hummed along the music. Dresden had gone to see his girlfriend Molly Carpenter and her family. He had visited them occasionally over the years along with Dresden and never really liked the experience.

Charity was still a gigantic bitch but Michael Carpenter, the Knight of Cross, was surprisingly polite to him although he detected bit of professional courtesy rather than genuine like. But than again, he was a Denarian, a being of darkness Knights of Cross swore to hunt down. He had met other broods of the Carpenter family and couldn't say he liked anyone of them. Hope and Amanda were still annoying and Daniel was as retarded as ever in his opinion. The others, Mathew and Alicia were introduced later but they were just as annoying. Charity had given birth to another and whom they named Harry.

Aries sometimes wondered just when Charity would stop giving birth but couldn't really fault Michael. As bitchy as Charity was, she was still hot. As for Harry, he wasn't really a fan of crying babies as their annoying high-pitched cries grated on his nerves.

To ease his boredom and to see how much he could piss them off, he began to tempt them, especially the children, and often was met with a glare from Charity and a sigh and a groan from Michael and Dresden respectively. But he merely met their disapproval with condescending sneer and dryly pointed out that it was his job to be a "Devil's advocate."

'I would suggest a vacation but you have a tendency to spend a lot of money during the breaks.' Meciel mused. 'So I think we should look for an opportunity to make more money.'

"But we just earned lot of cash from Lara. She did reward quite well." Aries smirked as he remembered her reward.

"Money and sex. Greatest reward I could hope for." He sighed in content.

'Your pursuit of carnal pleasure seems to be your only hobby. You should seriously consider other hobbies.' Meciel said wry amusement.

Aries opened one of his eyes as he felt Meciel's illusion materialize next to him without stopping his movements. She looked as beautiful as ever in her white and silver robes and her brilliant silver eyes were alight with fondness and exasperation.

"Why would I look for other hobbies when I already have one? Besides, having my penis buried deep within a hot girl is the best feeling ever." Aries smiled lazily.

'I personally blame those porn magazines you found at the headquarter of Knights Templar.' Meciel rolled her eyes.

Aries sniggered as he remembered how he stumbled across those porn all those years ago. After meeting Dresden, he avidly read those magazines whenever he had free time. Meciel used to tease him mercilessly until his cheeks were beet red.

"Personally I blame you. You are a bad influence on me Meciel, what with being a Fallen Angel. Besides it doesn't help with the fact that I have the ultimate wet-dream living in my head." He drawled as he leered over at her perfect body.

'You flatter me. However, I do distinctively remember you moaning and dreaming about a certain Winter Lady' Meciel said slyly.

Aries stuttered for a moment before scowling at her much to Meciel's amusement. She chuckled as she began to run her hands along his hair.

"Anyway I do have other hobbies like getting into fights and slaughtering my enemies. Also, how can we forget blackmails and extortion. It's so fun to bully them, especially the bullies themselves." He grumbled while Meciel's soft, tinkering laughter rang in his head.

'Ah yes. You have a penchant for violence and I must say it's quite enjoyable when you blow things up or set them on fire.' Meciel mused. 'If I didn't know any better, I would say you are a pyromaniac.'

"When in doubt blow it up. That's what we usually do anyway and it worked quite well." Said Aries as he fondly remembered all those things he blew up. The feeling of power he received as he rained down destruction on anything in his path always gave him a warm fuzzy feeling inside. He always felt so proud of himself during those times.

"Besides, what's wrong with having sex? Girls these days just don't understand the concept of casual sex. Spending your pastime having sex is the best way to spend it." Aries defended.

'There is also a chance that you might be suffering from testosterone overload.' Meciel said dryly.

"And whose fault is that? Your demonic presence overloads all my emotions, including lust." Aries smirked at her.

'Touché.' Meciel rolled her eyes. 'For the record, I am nothing like those filthy scums you mentioned. I'm a Fallen not a demon.'

"Whatever. In any case, we still haven't decided our destination." Aries hummed once more to the tune.

'I was thinking of wand-wizarding world.' Said Meciel after a moment of silence.

Aries's eyebrows shot upward. "Wand-wizards? How come?"

'They have some kind of World Cup going on. Remember?' Meciel asked patiently.

"No, not really. I really don't care about the wand-wizards in general." Aries brushed it off with a careless wave.

'Typical of you to just brush things aside. Anyway, I heard a few wand-wizards discuss something about Quidditich World Cup when we were at the Leaky Cauldron reading about the Basilisk.' Meciel said in slight annoyed tone.

"Quidditich huh? Isn't that their sport? The one where you fly around with brooms?" He asked.

'That's the one.' Meciel answered. 'And it's being held in England. Like all major events, there is bound to be an opportunity for us to make some quick cash.'

"I like how you think Meciel." Said Aries with a devious grin.

Putting away his guitar, he waved his hand and the black trench coat flew toward him. Snatching it out of the air, he slipped in on while strapping his wands and a pistol. He slid Judgement into a long staff-like cane he made and twirled on his feet before disappearing with a loud crack.

.oOo.

It had taken Aries several hours to pinpoint the location of Quidditich World Cup. He had first travelled to Leaky Cauldron and asked few questions here and there and his telepathic ability was certainly useful in gleaming information from others' mind. It appeared that wand-wizards were holding the event in a muggle area and required portkeys to travel to the said location. He had to weed out the information from an ministry employee after a chance encounter in the Diagon Alley since the Leaky Cauldron's customers didn't know the exact location.

"Did you get the location?" Aries asked as he ate blueberry and vanilla ice cream with banana from outside table of Florean Fortescue's Ice Cream Parlour.

'I did. We can go as soon as you are done eating.' Meciel said as she materialized on the sit across him.

"You want try some? It's pretty good." Aries offered while savoring the taste. It had been a while since he ate such a delicious ice cream thanks to variety of supernatural freaks constantly trying to kill him.

'I can taste it through you beloved. But thanks for the offer.' Meciel said with a smile.

Aries gave her a devious smirk. "You know how you can make it even better? You bending over the table and letting me have my way with you."

'It's probably a good thing that there are privacy wards over each tables. Otherwise, people would probably think of you as a pervert. Oh wait, you are a pervert.' Meciel chuckled as her host merely rolled his eyes.

"Hey, you are the one who suggested that I get a blueberry and vanilla ice cream with a banana. It's pretty much a phallic symbol covered in chilled bovine lactate! The only thing missing is that you didn't offer me your cherry." Aries said with a cheeky grin and let out a bark of laughter when Meciel sighed and muttered about hormonal teenage boys under her breath. Yet despite her grumbling, he could feel the distinctive part of his brain where Meciel resided flare with warmth.

He could feel her amusement at his antics and gave her his most charming grin with tad bit of smugness. Deciding to take it up a notch, he began to eat his ice cream with methodical slowness and deliberately let his tongue trace the spoon as he savored the flavor with relish. He first tried it during his time with White Court vampires and it ended up getting female vampires quite bothered and horny. One of them all but dragged him to an empty room before giving him a wonderful blowjob.

When he tried it on mortal girls who caught his fancy, they ended up blushing until their faces were tomato red and left them stuttering. It also didn't help that he was very easy on the eyes as well as giving them a wicked smile.

Meciel merely quirked her eyebrow at the challenge and he saw a flash of wicked gleam on her twinkling silver eyes. Instead of disappearing with soft, tinkling laughter like she usually did, Meciel leaned forward until her face was few centimeters away from his. Aries's breath hitched as his eyes widened at her generous view of cleavage that showed little more than she did normally.

'My darling Aries, you are millennia too young to think something like that will work on me.' Meciel purred in slightly husky voice. He could feel her warm breath on his face and his nostrils flared as he caught her scent that sent a shiver of pleasure down his spine. His hands felt clammy and he laid them on the arms of the chair and his piercing emerald eyes met her brilliant silver eyes. He could feel his eyes flicking back and forth between her cleavage and her silver eyes, not knowing which one was more sexy.

'Among the Fallen, I was quite famous for my seductive ability and I nearly rivaled Lasciel the Temptress in terms of seduction. Of course, while I wasn't as seductive as her, I was and still am the most beautiful of the 30 Fallen.' She gave a throaty laughter as she crawled over the table.

Aries could only barely stop himself from gaping as Meciel all but crawled over the table while displaying more cleavage than he thought possible. His eyes were entranced at the slow rise and fall of her breasts that followed her breath. He swallowed heavily at his suddenly dry throat as Meciel straddled him while pushing her chest forward, allowing her soft mounds to be pressed against his solid and muscled chest.

He could feel her body through the fabric of their clothes and his pants suddenly felt tight and confining. She felt so warm, so soft, and his head felt light from all the pleasure he was feeling at the moment. Hellfire rushed through his veins at his sudden spike of lust and sent even more pleasure throughout his body as intoxicating dark fire mixed with the feeling of Meciel's soft and delectable body.

It felt even better than Sephiria's and Lara's naked bodies. They were certainly very beautiful, but even the immortal vampires of the White Court couldn't match against Meciel's ethereal beauty, especially if she was the most beautiful of the 30 Fallens as she claimed. The only one who even came close to Meciel in terms of beauty and seduction was Maeve, the Winter Lady.

His entire body stiffened as he felt Meceil lean forward until her mouth was right next to his ear. He could hear the groan and cracking of the wooden chair as he tightened his grip on the chair, afraid that Meciel's illusion will disappear if his hands wandered her body.

'You want this don't you? Tell you what, if you behave like a good boy and eliminate the Order of Blackened Denarius, I might give you more than just a peek.' Meciel whispered in his ear.

He couldn't stop the shiver of pleasure at their close proximity as well as her warm breath tickling his ear. His eyes were even darker than usual as the hazy of lust clouded his senses. Feeling little bit generous, she drew back before giving him a warm kiss on his cheek before disappearing in a flash of light.

He sat stock still until the arms of the wooden chair let out a final groan before cracking under Denarian's inhuman strength. The flare of pain shot through his hands and pierced the hazy of lust. Aries let out a deep, shuddering breath and shook his head to clear away the lust but it didn't help as much. He slowly release his death grip on the arms of the chair and immediately felt the skin regenerate themselves while ejecting the wooden splinters from his hands.

"You are such a tease Meciel. it's women like you who rapists claim the saying 'they wanted it' and get away with it on the court." He groaned.

'Fuck this. There is no way I'm leaving in this state. I'm going to need a relief.' He snarled mentally. Aries could practically feel Meciel's smugness and felt her throb with amusement and delight at his predicament.

After paying for the ice cream he passed Flourish and Blotts Bookstore where he spied a pretty girl with waist length dark hair who looked little older than him. Judging by her attire, she seemed to be working as an employee.

'Perhaps I wouldn't have to wait too long.' He thought as their eyes met when she looked up after dropping off the box she carried.

He gave her his most charming grin and saw her blush. Focusing his mind toward the girl, he walked into Flourish and Blotts.

.oOo.

Aries bended his knee from the impact and straightened up. He carelessly tossed away the quill he had turned into a porkey and grimaced as loud noises assaulted ears. All around him, people were bustling with excitement as they talked animatedly of upcoming match. Brightly colored tents were seen popping up here and there and some people were huddled around fire pits trying to light the fire with match sticks while grumbling at their failures.

'We are about 2 hours late. That's 2 less hour to make profits.' Said Meciel.

"And whose fault is that? You left me all hot and bothered after your stunt back in the ice cream shop. It's not my fault that I ended up banging that girl from the book store." He grunted.

'You were asking for it beloved.' Meciel said with touch of wry amusement. 'You should've known that your seduction technique doesn't work on me at all.'

"Whatever." Aries grumbled. "But still, I think it was 2 hours well spent. I did end up getting a trophy after all."

He grinned as he fingered the girl's thong inside his coat pocket. After being teased by Meciel, he all but pounced on that cute girl he saw from the window. It took him nearly an hour to seduce and "seal the deal" and another hour to have a wild monkey sex in the basement. The girl was quite impressed by his stamina as well as his enthusiasm that she gave him her thong as a reminder.

Meciel was rolled her eyes and observed her surrounding with her host. As Aries walked toward the stadium, he saw occasional Obliviators who were stationed around here and there. He observed a ticket stand where a muggle was directing a group of family. The muggle seemed slightly bemused at the attire of many people and two Obliviators were nearby just in case their secrets were exposed.

"Evening!" Said the man as he addressed the next person.

"Good evening." Said the woman who stepped up to the front.

"Your name would be?"

"MacMillan."

"MacMillan...Ah! Here it is. Your tent is 3rd row near the right."

As the woman fumbled for the money. The muggle man looked curiously around him. "It's kind of weird. There are so many people here when it's not even a season for sport. There are even some funnily dressed people who paid me gold coin." He hummed.

As soon as he was finished, the one of the Obliviators flicked his wand and said "Obliviate!"

The muggle's expression went blank and accepted the money from the woman and directed her with monotone voice. Aries looked around him discreetly before applying strong disillusionment charm before slipping in along with the woman.

'We still have about 4 hours before the match starts. Better get started.' Meciel informed him.

He hummed in agreement before cancelling the disillusionment charm since he didn't want to get ran over by some idiot. As the stadium grew closer, he could see more bustle as the number of people increased. He quirked an eyebrow when he saw a man rush past him wearing a muggle dress screaming at the ministry pursuer who was holding a pair of legging on his hand.

"There is no way I'll wear that horrible clothing! This is the proper robe for a wizard!" The freaky cross-dressed man shouted.

"You are wearing a dress! That clothing is for women only!" The ministry worker shouted back exasperatedly.

The cross-dressed idiot huffed before running off with other wizard in pursuit.

'Ok. I would say that was amusing if not for the mind-scarring effect.' Aries snorted as he heard Meciel snigger with humor at the recent scene.

'You took on Deirdre, a Red Court noble, a Basilisk, and other Denarians without fear and it takes crossed-dressed man to scar your mind?' Meciel choked out in between her sniggers.

He scowled as Meciel succumbed into laughter as she throbbed with amusement and a pleasant pulse of energy travelled throughout his body.

'I'm glad I can be your source of entertainment. You truly make me feel better with your words of encouragement.' He thought dryly.

Sidestepping a drunken idiot who was heading his way, he turned his gaze upward as he took in the stadium. It was oval shaped and somewhat reminded him of the Coliseum with its architecture. Flicking his eyes downward, he spotted a rather shady part of area beneath the shadow of the stadium. There were still colorful tents all over the place but he could see some people near the shadow of the stadium were like those he could see in Knockturn Alley. More importantly, he could sense the emotions rolling off from them. Greed and focused determination seemed particularly strong inside a rather large tent that seemed to be slightly away from others.

'Looks like we found our target.' Meciel murmured.

Striding forward the tent, he caught few eyes who looked at him suspiciously. Most people here seemed to be dressed in their traditional wizard robes while Aries was dressed in black leather trench coat with slim leggings as well as boots. His form fitting shirt was also black. Judgement was concealed inside a long staff looking cane and gave a subdued thump whenever it struck the grass covered ground.

In the front of the entrance to the tent stood two wizards. One was short and fat with a bald head while other was tall and lanky with gruff looking beards and the short one was carrying a writing pad as he checked off wizards or witches who stood in line. Ignoring the line completely and the protests from those in line, Aries strode forward until he was blocked by the two wizards

"Woah. You are not coming in." Said the tall one as his hand blocked his way while raising his hand to block him.

Aries quirked his eyebrow. "Any reason why?" He said coldly.

"You are not on the list. Besides, you are just a boy. This place is for the adults." The short man informed him while giving him a crooked grin.

"Run to your mama, boy. Come back when you turn into a real man like us." Sneered the tall one.

"Oh excuse me. I never knew you called yourselves men. I just thought you two were cock sucking twats with butt ugly faces." Aries mocked with bright cheerful voice.

"Why you little-" The taller one snarled as he pulled out his wand from his robes.

Faster than the eyes could blink, Aries whipped out his hand and batted the wand away while raising his leg and kneeing him in the gut. He swiftly turned and elbowed the fat one's face, breaking his nose. As the fat one stumbled back with a pained yell while clutching his now bloodied face, Aries pivoted and kicked the lanky wizard's face as he was doubled over while clutching his stomach from the earlier blow. His face snapped back from the blow and his body was lifted off from the ground before landing few feet away. Spinning around quickly, Aries gave a powerful upper cut to the howling fat wizard before he too, was lifted up from the ground before landing few feet away.

Aries snatched the notepad and the pen from the air all while his cold, condescending sneer never left his face. Clicking the pen, he wrote down something on the list of names on the paper before carelessly tossing the notepad on the unconscious fat wizard.

"I am now." He smirked down on the passed out idiot.

Without sparing a glance at the downed wizards or the horrified and murmuring of those around him, he flapped open the entrance to the tent and strode inside with smug smirk. The ones in the line stood still as they tried to get over their shock. Before long, they snapped out of it and strode into the tent like the teenage boy had done. No one bothered looking at the bloodied form of unconscious wizards or the notepad the strange kid had earlier wrote on.

The paper on the notepad was scribbled with two, big letters: Fuck You.

.oOo.

Benjamin Potter gave a smug smile as he straightened while noticing several people turn toward him with wide eyes after they saw his "S" shaped scar on his cheek. Behind him, he could feel his parents straightening themselves from after-effect of porkey as well as uncle Sirius and uncle Remus. He had been very excited when he first heard that the Quidditch World Cup will be held at England and since then, he had be impatiently waiting for the day to come.

Ignoring the looks people gave them, the Potters, Sirius and Remus made their way to the stadium. The crowd parted like the Red Sea and Benjamin couldn't help but to grin. It was good to be famous.

"Hey Ben! Wait up mate!" called out a familiar voice.

Turning toward the source of noise, he spotted a family of bright red hair make their way toward him. He grinned and waved back at the boy who was waving at him.

"Hey Ron! Good to see you mate!" Ben greeted back.

Ronald Weasley grinned as he grew closer with his family following behind him. "Can you believe it? We are about to see the Quidditich World Cup! And on the top seat too!"

The Weasley family had managed to win a raffle and received the top seat as a reward. He, on the other hand, was practically given the seat by the Minister due to his fame as the Boy-Who-Lived. Fudge was anxious to be in his good grace and always sucked up to him and Longbottom.

"This is awesome! We'll be meeting Neville and his family on the top box." Ben exclaimed.

"Hello Mr. and Mrs. Weasley. Bill and Charlie. Fred, George, and Ginny." He greeted them.

Arthur Weasley gave him a smile while Mrs. Weasley bustled over and gave him a bone crushing hug. The twins sniggered in the background while Bill and Charley gave him a nod and a smile. Ginny, however, blushed slightly before stuttering out a greeting.

"James! Lily! It's so good to see you again. I see you brought Sirius and Remus also!" Said Molly Weasley as she moved onto his parents.

Brushing a strand of red hair over her face, Lily smiled at her. "Good to see you too Molly."

The differences between two women were quite obvious. Whereas Molly Weasley was short and plump, Lily Potter was slender and stood about few inches taller than her counterpart. Also, her red hair was noticeably of darker shade compared to Weasley's bright red hair and her almond-shaped emerald eyes stood out against her alabaster skin and dark red hair.

Meanwhile the twins were practically worshipping James Potter, Sirius Black and Remus Lupin with something akin to awe much to their amusement. As famous prankers in Hogwarts, they were enthralled by the infamous Marauders who preceded them. Their famous exploits were a legend among the hollowed halls and the staff still remembered them with a shiver. When they had first discovered that Benjamin Potter was a son of Marauders, they were floored and all but begged him to meet their idols. Although this wasn't their first time meeting the Marauders (except Peter who was kicked out for being a traitor) they were still awed by their presence.

"I think we should start heading up. We can talk more up there along with the Longbottoms." Said Lupin with a tired smile.

"Yes. Of course." Blushed Mrs. Weasley.

The group entered the stadium who were escorted by a Ministry worker and soon reached the top. There were already several people there as well as the Minister who was currently talking with Bulgarian Minister.

"Hey Neville! We are here!" Shouted Ben.

Neville Longbottom grinned at seeing his friends and quickly made his way over along with his family. Among them was a familiar hair of their bushy haired friend, Hermione. She had informed them that Longbottoms had kindly extended their invitation to her seeing as she was the one who kept the 3 boys in line at school. Her intelligence as well as her drive was well known throughout the school and she often came out in discussion when the members of the Golden Trio talked about their school life with their parents.

"Hey guys! Excited for the game?" Neville grinned.

"You bet! This has got to be the coolest event ever!" Ron exclaimed.

"Boys and their Quidditich." Hermione rolled her eyes.

"Mr. Potter! Mr. Longbottom!" exclaimed a voice.

Turning away from the conversation, Ben saw Fudge make his way toward them. Stepping forward with pompous pose, he greeted the Minister.

"Good to see you again Minister." Said Ben.

"Greetings to you Mr. Potter and Mr. Longbottom." Said Fudge as Neville gave him his own greetings. He completely ignored Ron much to his annoyance and Ben and Neville didn't see the glint of jealousy that entered his eyes as they were too busy chatting up with the Minister.

"Malfoy." Frank Longbottom said curtly as he spotted a family of blond making their way up to the top seats. Ben and Neville turned around quickly from the conversation with Minister at the name and glared when they saw Draco Malfoy.

Lucius Malfoy narrowed his eyes and sneered distastefully at seeing his enemies. Potters, Longbottoms, and Weasleys were all gathered here as well as Sirius Black and Remus Lupin.

"Longbottom, Potter and Weasley." Lucius Malfoy drawled as he coldly stared at them.

"Well if it isn't my cousin." Said Sirius as his eyes flickered to Narcissa Malfoy.

Narcissa Malfoy was the perfect image of pureblooded lady with her tall, slender figure and aristocratic features. Her pale blue eyes flickered at her cousin as well as her head of the family, and simply gave him a curt nod of acknowledgement. Ever since Sirius became the head of the Noble and Ancient House of Black, there had been more strain on their relationship. He had casted out Bellatrix from the House Black for being a Death Eater and reinstated Andromeda Tonks and her daughter back in to the family and he did not bother hiding his dislike of her husband and her son. He openly opposed many legislations Lucius proposed in Wizgamot along with James Potter and Frank Longbottom. However, he didn't actively provoke them but stood by his friends' side.

Ignoring his enemies, Lucius slightly bowed to Fudge. "Minister."

"Lucius!" Said Fudge jovially. It was well known that Lucius Malfoy did not get along with Potters and Longbottoms and had been nervous when his conversation with the Boys-Who-Lived had been interrupted. He didn't want any arguments to erupt as it would look bad in front of foreigners.

"Lady Malfoy and Mr. Malfoy." He greeted the tall, slender woman and the pale faced boy.

The Potters, Longbottoms, and Weasleys gazed at the Malfoy family with thinned lips and narrowed eyes. They all knew that Lucius was a Death Eater and didn't bother hiding their dislike.

Seeing that he was outnumbered and outmatched, Lucius gave them a one final sneer and led his family away from them and further into the top seat. Narcissa Malfoy coolly ignored everything but Draco Malfoy sneered at his schoolyard enemies just like his father had done.

"Slimy snakes. Of course they had to come here and ruin the mood." Ron muttered under his breath. As thick and headstrong as he was, he wasn't stupid enough to cause a scene in front of the Minister as well as other prominent figures in the Magical Community.

"We can't do anything but to ignore him. We'll deal with him at Hogwarts." Neville grumbled.

"Or we can prank him after the match. He'll be humiliated in front of the crowd." Said Ben with a devious grin.

"I like the idea mate but we better be careful though. Did you bring the invisibility cloak?" Ron said in hushed tone.

Ben shook his head in negative. "Why not set up the prank during the match? He'll never notice it." Neville said.

"I'm not sure if I want to miss the match. It's far too important." Ben grumbled.

"Ron! Neville! Ben!" Hermione hissed. "Don't try anything stupid. This is a public event and the last thing we need is for you to embarrass yourselves as well as your families."

Ron and Ben started as they had no idea that Hermione was listening in to their conversation and reluctantly agreed. They didn't want to find out how horrible their punishments will be if they ended up humiliating their families in the public.

"Guess we'll just have to wait. Besides, there are other important people here as well." Said Neville as he looked around.

Ben and Ron craned their necks and swept their eyes around the top seats. Indeed, there were other prominent figures of the Magical Community here. There were several families of political importance like the Greengrass, Bones, Notts, and Parkinson as well as several celebrities.

"Looks like Lucius went to his Death Eater buddies." Neville scowled as he observed Malfoys talking to Nott and Parkinson families.

Malfoys seemed to be talking something in hushed tones with Notts and Parkinsons and periodically tried to include the Greengrass family as well. However, their attempts seemed to be futile as whatever exchange was rather short.

"Old Lucy seemed to be having trouble with his allies." Ron chuckled as he looked at the exchange.

"I don't know. Greengrass doesn't seemed to like Malfoy that much." Said Neville as he closely observed the interaction between the "Death Eater families" and the Greengrass family.

"Aren't they Death Eaters as well?" Ron asked with frown.

"I'm not sure. I heard about them occasionally from my dad and uncles and they don't really hang out with the Malfoys and their ilk." Said Ben.

"You shouldn't just go around accusing people like that." Hermione lectured disapprovingly.

"But their Slytherins! All their families were slimy snakes." Ron hissed venomously.

"And their daughters are in Slytherins right now." Said Neville. He tilted his head toward their general directions. "Daphne Greengrass over there is the school Ice Queen."

The boys stared at their object of their discussion. Daphne Greengrass was known throughout the school as the infamous Slytherin Ice Queen. With slightly taller than average height and slender figure, she was the object of many sexual fantasies by the boys in school. She had dark hair that reached to her waist and seemed very soft and silky. Her piercing wintery blue eyes contrasted sharply against her raven black hair and porcelain skin and had the ability to pin any boys with merely a stare. She was considered as the prettiest girl in their year and one of the top girls in school in terms of look. Yet despite her very good looks, the boys knew better than to approach her since the ones who tried were often sent to the Hospital Wing.

She was one of the top students of their year and her skill with her wand was quite terrifying.

"Well it looks like Malfoy is utterly failing with her." Ben sniggered as he looked at Draco Malfoy talking to Greengrass. The other two boys sniggered along with him and even Hermione seemed amused.

Draco Malfoy seemed to be trying quite hard to engage in conversation with her by looking at how he was entirely facing her. Yet, Daphne Greengrass didn't even bother turning her body, or her head for the matter, to look at him and from the way Malfoy's pale face grew redder and redder, she was doing a fine job at ignoring him.

The Golden Trio, plus Hermione looked on with amusement at the scene and by chance, Malfoy's gaze turned to their direction after huffing irritably after his another unsuccessful attempt to talk to her. Ron, Neville, and Ben gave a smug smirk and a wink to piss him off and Malfoy gritted his teeth as he glared at them.

Although they would never admit it to anyone or themselves, Ron, Benjamin and Neville have at some point lusted (and still do) after her like many other boys have done but did not approach her due to her Slytherin status. It was too bad she's a slimy snake as Ron would put it, with a figure like that, they wouldn't have minded going after her despite her cold attitude.

Seeing that Malfoy transferred his gaze and seemed to be glaring at something, Daphne Greengrass turned her head to look at the direction of Malfoy's ire. She saw the Golden Trio as well as their sidekick Granger let out an amused snort. Typical of Malfoy and them to be in another glaring match.

'Please let the match start. I'm getting sick of these idiots around me.' She prayed.

Thankfully, it was at that moment when Ludo Bagman's voice rang across the stadium. "Ladies and gentlemen… welcome! Welcome to the final of the four hundred and twenty-second Quidditch World Cup!"

"Yes! Finally!" Ben exclaimed. He completely forgot about Malfoy and Greengrass and focused on the game as did Ron and Neville.

The spectators screamed and clapped. Thousands of flags waved, adding their discordant national anthems to the racket. The huge blackboard opposite them was wiped clear of its last message (Bertie Bott's Every Flavour Beans - A Risk With Every Mouthful!) and now showed BULGARIA: 0, IRELAND: 0.

"And now, without further ado, allow me to introduce… the Bulgarian National Team Mascots!"

The crowd started yelling and whistling as a large group of silver haired women walked onto the field wearing scarlet cheerleading outfits.

Veelas.

Music suddenly started and they started dancing, making the crowd go wild. Ben, Neville and Ron felt as if their mind had gone completely and blissfully blank. All that mattered in the world was the they kept watching the Veelas. They couldn't get enough of their soft skin that shone moon-bright, or their silky silvery blonde hair that fanned out behind them without wind. They swallowed their dry throat as their eyes trailed up and down their bodies. They made other women seem so inferior with their slender and delectable bodies.

Along with many others, they craned their heads to look at them. They needed to gain their attention, somehow set themselves apart from those in the crowd so that they could impress those silver-haired goddesses... Perhaps they would be impressed with his status as one of the Boys-Who-Lived? Ben thought desperately.

Daphne Greengrass watched with amusement and disgust as the men in the top box went slack-faced and drooled at the beautiful dancing Veelas. Looking around, she saw women show their displeasure as they looked at their husbands or friends with disgust or contempt. Turning her head, she smirked as she saw Draco Malfoy's slacked face. His eyes were glazed and vacant and she could see his mouth open and close as he gazed at the ground below with rapt attention much to Pansy Parkinson's annoyance. She was the only thing that prevented him from standing on the edge as if he would perform a dive. It was such a pity, it would be immensely helpful if Draco Malfoy fell off the edge.

She nudged her younger sister, Astoria, who was next to her and tilted her head toward Malfoy heir. Astoria giggled when she saw Draco Malfoy resting one of his legs on the wall of the box. Looking further, Daphne spotted Lucius Malfoy who surprisingly seemed unaffected by the Veelas. His face remained stoic and impassive and she detected something in his eyes other than lust. Something akin to...disdain?

Turning her gaze on the Golden Trio, she couldn't help but to let out a bark of laughter. Ron Weasley was in an attitude that looked as though he were about to dive from a springboard with Granger valiantly holding him back by his pants. Neville Longbottom was leaning forward from the rail as he all but gagged at the ethereal beauties dancing below with a trail of drool. Benjamin Potter was in the process of doing a dive motion like the idiotic Weasel and his mother and Weaselette seemed to be holding him back with disapproving scowls.

'I'm definitely saving this memory for the Pensive.' She sniggered. Maybe this day wouldn't turn out to be so bad after all.

.oOo.

Aries quirked his eyebrow in amusement when the Veelas came out. He was currently sitting on the very top of stadium as he watched the ground below. Just few minutes ago, he came out of the tent he had earlier gone into and made his way toward the stadium. Inside the tent, there were many people sitting in tables making bets and gambling with their money. When he sat down to gamble, many older men sneered at him but their sneers were quickly wiped off from their mouth when he started making money at their expense.

'Those fools never stood a chance. It's a pity that we can't go back there seeing as you ended up destroying the tent.' Meciel mused.

Aries felt his lips curl in a bloodthirsty grin. With his telepathic ability, it was simplicity itself to read his opponents minds and see through their bluffs. Whenever people lie, it creates an unease and anxiety within their minds and they practically signaled him that they were bluffing. There were few people who had rudimentary Occulemency shields but they weren't skilled enough to detect Aries from reading their minds, not that Occulemency can completely keep out a Telepath like him.

Also, thanks to Meciel he could sense their increase in heartbeats followed by increase in blood pressure as well as collecting moisture in their armpits and hands. All these biological signs combined with his mind-reading ability made sure that no liars would get through him except for the most talented of professional liars.

He was soon racking up Galleons after Galleons but not too quickly, since it would alert his opponents of his skill and discourage others from participating. He had taunted and gloated the men into keep participating that 15 year old teenager like him was kicking their grown and useless asses. Many of them ended up losing all their money and unsurprisingly, one of them snapped and tried to attack him.

Aries quickly gathered his money and dispatched all those who attack him with ease. It was rather disappointing how weak and useless these wand-wizards were. The various spells that flew around ended up blowing up the tent and alerted the Aurors. He quickly vacated the scene and headed up to the top of the stadium since he was curious and had nothing else to do.

"Technically speaking, those idiots destroyed the tent not me." Aries said lazily. "Just because I blow up almost everything doesn't mean I blew up that tent."

'Yes beloved, that's why you used that exploding spell.' Said Meciel dryly.

Aries ignored her in favor of watching Veelas dance. He closed his eyes before opening with the Third Sight and immediately cringed at the intensity of lights. Slowly opening his eyes, he was quite impressed by the intensity of magic around him. All though so many of wand-wizards were worthless weaklings, there were so many of them gathered in one place and the air hummed with magic. Flicking his eyes at the Veelas, his eyebrows shot up in surprise, each Veelas radiated soft, golden aura around them that bathed the stadium with its glow.

'The Veela Allure.' Meciel murmured.

The Veela Allure was nothing to him. After spending his time with the White Court vampires who possessed psychic powers and meeting Maeve, their Allure was almost like a child play. Fae's Glamour was much stronger and he was able to resist the Winter Lady's in Nevernever, albeit barely.

Looking closely at the Veelas, he could see something bird-like hidden inside them while something resembling a pool of liquid fire intermingled with their bird-form.

The Lustfire.

He could see the rolling emotions clinging around them. Passion, love, and sensuality seemed to radiate from their very beings. Although they weren't immortals, he was still quite impressed. It's not easy living up to the standard of Fallen Angels, Faes, and White Court vampires.

Aries turned off the Third Sight and leaned back as Meciel materialized behind him. She wrapped her arms around his neck and gazed at the dancing Veelas with small amusement.

'Veelas are a being of passion and love. I'll admit, they are very beautiful for mortals but they are nowhere near my level.' Meciel whispered in his ear.

Aries hummed in agreement and leaned back as he grinned in satisfaction when Meciel's boobs pressed onto his back.

"I definitely gotta score with one of them. They're fucking hot." He commented.

Meciel rolled her eyes and together, the Fallen and her host watched the game unfold.

.oOo.

Aries yawned as he walked out of the stadium. The stars twinkled across the night sky and the air was filled with celebration and joy as the crowd eagerly recounted the details of the match. He could already see several people staggering around drunk with bottles of alcohol.

"Well should we get going or stay and look for another opportunity to make cash?" Aries asked.

'There are still some chance that gambling are taking place even though you ended up blowing up that tent.' Meciel mused. 'Besides, with the number of drunks as well as the noise, it will be easy for you to pickpocket them.'

Aries hummed in agreement before stalking towards his victims. Weaving through the crowds with expertise he developed over the years he lived out on the streets, his nimble hands began to snatch valuables from many wizards and witches. They didn't even knew when he was stealing from them due to the amount of distractions around them. Chattering of noise and bustle of the people were more than enough to hide the young thief and it certainly helped that most of them were already intoxicated with alcohol to a degree.

Aries didn't bother using his wands as he wandlessly summoned a small pouch from the wizard he was passing by. The wizard in question was talking animatedly with his friends to notice his bag of gold from leaving his robes. The wandless magic was rather difficult to learn at first but through sheer determination and practice, Aries had become rather good at it over the years. He couldn't cast any taxing spells but it was enough to cast simple charms as well as moving objects around him with ease.

He was having quite bit of fun as he pick pocketed the idiots until someone bumped into his side rather forcibly. Scowling in irritation, he turned toward the brainless moron who ran into him. The person was completely knocked onto the ground from the impact while he merely took a step back.

A boy with pale blond hair and skin was knocked onto his butt as he glared up at him from the ground. Judging by his size, Aries assumed him to be around his age. He had a pointed face and dull grey eyes whose face was contorted in furious expression. He kind of reminded him of a ferret.

"How dare you run into me you filth! Don't you know how to respect your betters?" The boy shouted at him angrily as he picked himself back up from the ground.

"You are the one who ran into me, you moron. Are you blind? Watch where you are going." Aries coldly replied while giving him a glare.

If anything, the boy grew more apoplectic with rage as his pale face flushed. "Do you know who I am? I'm Draco Malfoy, the heir of the Malfoy House! I'm the purest of the pureblood! I'm much better than a bottom feeder like you!"

The people around them gasped in surprise at the proclamation.

"I don't give a flying fuck about who you are little boy. You are a pasty cream of semen covered homosexual who obviously lack brain capacity." Aries sneered at him while the boy, who called himself Draco Malfoy, gaped at him like a stupid fish out of the water.

"Wait until my father hears about this!" Draco Malfoy exploded after gaping for several moments at the insult. Almost no one dared to throw an insult at his face and to his shock, he wasn't able to find a reply. Not even those thrice damned Golden Trio managed to insult him like this.

"Wait until my father hears about this!" Aries mimicked with his best high-pitched, school girl voice. "You are nearly as old as me and you are still such a daddy's boy!"

Aries barked out a laughter at the other boy's furious expression. "Run along to your daddy little boy. Are you sure you are a boy? You sure act like a daddy's little girl. Why don't you run crying to your precious daddy and while at it, suck his cock like a good homosexual little boy. Or better yet, ask him for a sex change since you are soooo much in love with your daddy." He said in his best mocking voice. Few people in crowd chocked at the insult and some of them let out a suppressed laughter as they valiantly tried to not break down guffawing.

He almost doubled over in laughter at the scream of rage this retarded runt let out. Aries watched with cold sneer as Malfoy boy whipped out his wand from his robes but his was already out and pointing at him.

"Draco. What is going on here?" A cold voice cut through the tension like a knife.

Draco Malfoy spun around and saw the imposing figure of his father striding toward him along with his mother. The crowd parted as people scrambled to get out of his way.

"Well? Aren't you going to answer me?" Lucius drawled after few moments of silence as Draco Malfoy sputtered for an explanation.

Transferring his gaze to Aries, Lucius felt his eyes widen in surprise. Standing before him and his son with his wand pointed at Draco, was almost carbon copy of James Potter. He had the same messy, jet black hair and his features but unlike that accursed Potter, the boy's hair was nearly reaching his chin and his eyes were emerald green.

James Potter had brown eyes and wore glasses but this stranger had dark emerald eyes that glowed eerily like Avada Kedavra curse and seemed to pierce everything with its penetrating gaze.

"Who are you stranger? And why are you pointing the wand at my son?" Lucius asked with a hint of steel in his voice.

Aries's eyes flickered to the tall, long-haired blond man but didn't let the stupid kid out of his sight and didn't lower his wand in the slightest.

'Must be this moron's parents.' He deduced as he took in similar pale blond hair.

"Oh me? I'm your neighborhood sex therapist and I was about to perform a sex therapy on your son by slicing off his balls. Your son told me how he wanted to be a girl considering he's already a daddy's little princess." Aries said in fake, cheerful voice.

Lucius almost sputtered and lost control of his expression. Draco, however, gaped again at such indignation.

"He's very much in love with his daddy and I decided to help out by turning him into a girl so it would be less awkward for him to express his twisted sense of love." Aries concluded with a mocking grin. He could hear Meciel's soft laughter at his insults and felt familiar rush of warmth that spread throughout his body.

Draco made chocking sound at the proclamation and his jaw dropped once again in less than one minute.

"Enough." Narcissa Malfoy hissed as she stepped forward next to her husband. Up until now, she had been coolly observing the scene and knew she would've been quite amused at the insults if not for the fact that her family was being targeted.

"Drop your wand boy. You already made a grave mistake by antagonizing us." She growled in warning.

"Tell your kid to drop his wand first. He has no sense of manners." Aries retorted.

"Drop the wand boy or you will pay for your insults." Lucius hissed coldly as he also took out his wand from his cane and pointed at him along with his wife.

The small tickle of hellfire that had been flowing into him since the beginning of confrontation increased into a steady flow as he embraced the dark power for a possible fight. The crowd stepped back, as they too, sensed the brewing tension.

Aries gave a cold, mocking smile. "I'd like to see you try."

He felt familiar excitement growing in him. He always loved good fights and beating the crap out of these pompous blue bloods will definitely be satisfying for the night. He could feel their emotions as it coiled around them for release. He could practically hear the thoughts from the kid but the two adults were rather difficult as their mind seemed guarded and closed off by a barrier.

'Must be Occulemency' He thought.

Still, he could feel their intention and readiness to act on moment's notice.

The standoff was broken when a burst of red light erupted from the Draco Malfoy's wand. Aries immediately sidestepped the curse and pivoted and ducked as two more curses head toward him from the boy's parents.

Pointing his wand at the parents, he quickly hissed out series of spells. "Reducto! Bombarda! Arcus Fulmine!"

The runes on his Holly and Phoenix feather wand glowed as hellfire flared and strengthened the spells. It was a pity he couldn't use the dark spells he normally used to destroy his enemies since it would turn these dumbassed family into a bloody paste.

The two blasting curses shot toward Lucius and Narcissa Malfoy with startling speed and they had no choice to but abandon their next attacks and put up the shields since it was too late for them to dodge. A pale, shimmering shield of light formed around them and they flared red as the two curses collided against them. Lucius and Narcissa gritted their teeth as their shield flickered wildly before nearly collapsing under the power of hellfire-enhanced curses.

The moment first two curses disappeared, a bolt of lightning crashed against their weakened shield before easily smashing through it and blasting them few feet away. They yelled out in pain and shock as the lightning burned their skins and fried their nerves.

Aries didn't even hesitate to look after sending those spells at the boy's parents, instead he continued onward toward the little runt who was about to fire his second curse. The end of the boy's wand glowed bright yellow as a spell was about to leave it. Lashing out with his hand, he knocked the wand away from him and pointed it to the sky where a sickly yellow curse shot upward. Aries channeled the lightning at the tip of his wand and stabbed Malfoy boy and watched with savage glee as he let out a screeching shriek like a little girl.

Before Malfoy could stumble back from pain, he punched his cheek and his face snapped to the side from the impact. Not even giving him chance to recover, he lifted his leg and kicked his side where kidney was located. He felt the ribs crack under the force of kick and knew he wouldn't be getting up any time soon.

He immediately sidestepped the curse from Lucius before twirling around to dodge another curse from his wife and yelled out "Lumos Maxima!"

The bright light erupted from his wand and blinded them as well as the crowd for few moments. Aries winced and squeezed his eyes to block out the light as he stepped forward and punched the tall blond man in the face. He heard satisfying crack of his nose and watched him lift from the ground before landing a foot away due to his unholy strength.

Narcissa let out a snarl as the bright light disappeared and felt light headed with all the spots and flickers of colors on her vision just enough to see her husband getting knocked away by a muggle move of all things.

She raised her wand to curse her opponent but Aries lashed out with his foot and kicked her behind the knee, forcing her to stumble and let the curse fly few feet away from him. Stepping forward, he jabbed the woman hard twice on her sternum.

Narcissa felt her breath leave in a whoosh at his punches and coughed out bit of blood. Grabbing her by the back of the neck, Aries spun around and threw the woman where she landed haphazardly on top of her groaning son.

He immediately ducked as a dark cutting curse flew just where his head was a moment ago and dashed to where Lucius was. He was still on the ground and had cast the spell while trying to get up as he unsuccessfully clutched his face in pain.

"Expelliarmus!" Aries hissed out in cold anger. He very wanted to turn this arrogant fool into chunks of flesh but it wouldn't do well to get him into further trouble with the wand-wizards. He didn't fear them as they lacked talents and power but they had the potential to be very annoying.

Lucius's wand flew from his grasp and Aries closed in on him and punched him on his face once more. Lucius fell back with a yell of pain and Aries gave a feral grin before drawing his leg back and kicking the worthless man on his family jewels. He squealed like a pig and immediately curled up in fetal position.

The fight was over far too quickly for him to enjoy it but there was a certain thrill to beat down the arrogant pure-blood family muggle style. He very much enjoyed slaughtering his enemies using dark spells to turn their death quite interesting but sometimes it didn't feel as good as using his fists and kicks.

Aries took a deep calming breath as he let the hellfire fade away before observing the area around him. The boy was groaning as he clutched his side where he had kicked him, breaking his rib. The woman had moved off of the boy and was curled up holding her sternum as she tried to get the breath back into her body while her retarded husband was holding his family jewel as he gasped out in pain.

The Malfoy family had utterly lost.

The crowd was silent as they watched the mysterious young man who flat out knocked out one of the most powerful families on Magical Britain in a span of a minute.

Aries let out a dark laughter at the sight that greeted him. "How pathetic. So much for being what was it? Ah yes, being a something of pure blood or whatever shit."

His lips curled into a mocking grin as he taunted once arrogant family. Sneering with distaste, he was about to leave when he spotted the fancy looking cane the blonde man was wielding. He picked up the cane and whistled in appreciation. It was sleek with black wood and the tip was covered with silver. The head of rising snake adorned the end of the cane and it was silver with emerald as its eyes.

"Damn this is one hell of a pimp cane! I think I'll take this as a trophy and a souvenir." He grinned.

With one last mocking wave, he strode away with his newly found pimp cane. Leaving a humiliated family of blond among the silent and wide-eyed crowd.

.oOo.

Aries hummed as he weaved through the crowd. It was quite satisfying to beat those idiot blondes and he even got a fancy looking cane as a trophy!

'Not bad beloved, not bad at all. I must say, it was quite fun watching you beat those worthless fools onto the ground.' Meciel chuckled.

"I know right? I even got this babe as a souvenir!" Aries said with excitement as he looked at his newly designated pimp cane.

"I got the pimp cane, and all I need is women." He grinned, feeling pleased with himself.

'You are going to need more than just a cane to be a pimp. Pimps dress with style.' Meciel said in wry amusement.

"Yea yea. Whatever. I made quite cash today so we'll be able to buy some fancy looking clothes for me." Aries rolled his eyes good naturedly.

'For the record, I'll be the one to choose which clothes you buy. I refuse to have my host dressed in those filthy, grubby clothes you used to wear.' Meciel deadpanned. 'You must look glorious and graceful as you butcher our enemies into bloody paste. Not to mention, you need to be stylish in both looks and killing.'

Aries blinked. "Wow you must put some thoughts into this. I never took you to be vain."

'Work with me here Aries. I'm not as vain as some Fallens but I did make my previous hosts dress fancifully.' Meciel said with exasperated sigh.

"I wonder if Sephiria and Lara will be willing to be my girls." He hummed as he changed the topic. "It's too bad you don't have a physical body Meciel. I would love to have you in my harem. You'll be my favorite of course."

A scream of terror broke his conversation. Snapping his head toward the source of sound, he frowned as he felt sheer terror and panic settle amongst the crowd. He hissed in annoyance as their panic created a ripple effect of terror as more and more people became caught up. The people scrambled to their feet and were soon stampeding away from the source. Amidst the panic and terror, he could feel the malicious intent, sadistic pleasure, and savage glee from where it all started.

He quickly strapped the pimp cane and the cane that concealed Judgement onto his back just as chaos erupted around him.

Aries snarled in annoyance as people ran to the nearest forest like headless chickens while slamming into him. Punching the terrified idiot who ran into him, he felt his patience snap. Whipping out both wands, Aries began to banish anyone who came close or were about to slam into him. He didn't care about the fact that these people were terrified or not thinking straight. He didn't see himself as a nice or merciful person and thus had no problem blasting back anyone who were about to run into him.

'Fucking idiots! They should think twice before slamming into me!' He mentally snarled as he blasted back a terrified group who were about to slam into him.

The group screamed out in high pitched voices which grated on his nerves before running away from him.

'That's better.' He smirked.

He could still hear the fearful cries of people as they were separated from their companions and screamed out the names of their missing friends and family while running toward the safety of the forest but he just grimaced in annoyance at the pandemonium around him. He leisurely walked past the camp site onto where he felt the disturbance. He wasn't in a hurry and was merely curious and annoyed, although it was most likely that he would end up getting into fights with whoever started this fiasco.

Aries could now hear noises like gunfire and saw odd flashes of light amongst the loud jeering, roars of laughter, and drunken yells drifting toward him. A crowd of wizards were tightly packed and moving together with wands pointing straight upward, marching slowly across the field in phalanx formation. All of them were hooded and their faces masked with white mask.

'Death Eaters. The servants and followers of Voldemort. I heard lots of wand-wizards are afraid of them.' Meciel whispered with curiosity. 'What are they doing here?'

Floating in the midair above them, he observed four struggling figures. Two of the figures were very small and his eyes flickered to more wand-wizards joining the marching group as they laughed and pointed up at the floating bodies.

Aries glared at them with irritation. This was what these so called Death Eaters interrupted his day? Pathetic.

"I don't give a shit of who they are. They interrupted my day and they're going to pay." He hissed.

He felt familiar bloodthirsty grin lit up his face. "It was nice of them to volunteer for the upcoming slaughter. It will be fun as I rip them apart."

With hellfire roaring through him, he whipped both his wands at the group and hissed out "Frendo!"

A dull roar rang through the air as sapphire lights erupted from his wands and his arms trembled from the force of the spell for a moment. The dark curses shot toward the tightly packed group of Death Eaters and he watched with malicious grin as they were literally blown apart. The ones in center were just turned into bloody paste while those further away were blown back along with several flying body parts.

Just as the curses left his wands, he was on the move as he kept himself out of their sights. Melding into the shadows of nearest tent, he hissed out another spell "Siagrus!"

This time, one of the Death Eater was able to spot it before warning his friends as he rolled out of the way. Several Death Eaters immediately complied but slower ones were caught as well as the idiots who joined along in the muggle torturing. Those caught exploded in a shower of blood and gore.

"Bloody hell!"

"What just happened?"

"Who's attacking us?"

The Death Eaters began to yell out in shock. Ever since the Voldemort's downfall, they had not been active and this was the first time in nearly 14 years that many of them got into a fight. In the First War, they were used to throwing around dark curses while Aurors only threw back "light" spells, in another words, weak spells like stunning or disarming spells. They were not used to fighting a foe who threw back dark spells at them with even more viciousness.

In desperation, they began to throw around curses randomly everywhere around them. Aries easily weaved through bursts of lights that flashed past him while returning the favor in kind.

"Argentum Telum!" He snapped. A silvery light shot out from his wand and pierced one of the Death Eaters along with two idiots who joined them. Blood sprayed out from their wounds and their mouth before they crumbled while choking on their blood.

"Mosmorde!" A cold voice rang out through the battle.

Away from the scene of the battle, near the edge of the forest, something vast, green, and glittering erupted from the darkness. On the night sky, a mark burned brightly. It was a colossal skull, made up of something akin to emerald stars, with a snake protruding from its mouth like a tongue.

The Death Eaters immediately began to scream and run off. Loud pops and cracks sounded throughout the destroyed fields as they frantically portkeyed or apparated out from the scene. Aries could only observe with bemusement as soon he was the only one left on the field.

"Meciel what the hell is that?" Asked Aries while making a face. It looked quite ugly and disgusting.

'I believe it's what wand-wizards call the Dark Mark.' Meciel informed him as she observed it.

"What's the Dark Mark?"

'It's the mark of Voldemort. English wizards seems to fear it with unnatural terror.' Meciel sighed. 'You really should pay more attention to your surroundings. Especially in regards to information.'

Aries merely grunted at her slight admonishment. "So you say they fear it?"

"Meciel can you analyze the structure of the spell? I think the spell was called Mosmorde or something like that." Aries asked after a moment of silence.

'I'm already doing it. It's very unique. Why do you ask?' Meciel asked curiously.

Aries gave a devious smirk. "I think we should help the people cure their fear of the mark."

Meciel caught flashes of ideas in his head and let out a bark of laughter. 'Hmmm. You might want to let me take control for that.'

Relinquishing the control, Aries felt himself retreating deep into his mind while the area he associated with Meciel burned. He soon felt her ancient and encompassing presence flood his fore mind and his body began to move at her command.

Carefully observing the mark above them, Meciel began to weave complex magic to his sudden inspiration. Thrusting the wand toward the heaven, he saw something vast erupt from the end of his wand.

Stretched across the night sky next to the grotesque skull was an image of a man. By analyzing the Dark Mark, Meciel was able to use its property to summon the image Aries wanted onto the sky.

Twinkling like a ruby star, the image of Lucius Malfoy stood next to the green skull. The image Lucius began to untie his robes before whipping out his boner and proceeded to shove it down the throat of the grotesque skull, while thrusting the hips forward. Literally skull fucking it.

Meciel receded back into his mind and the Fallen and her host began to let out a boisterous laughter.

'Congratulations beloved. You just made your fist porn doodle and in rather spectacular fashion if I may add.' Meciel sniggered at him. 'Although I never thought you would swing that way.'

"Oh shut up Meciel." Aries rolled his eyes as he examined his handiwork with a proud grin.

Pops began to fill the area and he heard increasing volume of voices. "Well looks like the Aurors are finally here." He sneered at the direction of noise.

Taking a one last look at the image of the Malfoy man skull fucking the skull, he disappeared with a laughter as he apparated away.