The Family of Hell Ch. 11
[Next Day]
The same routine started again, and they still tried to avoid all the questions. Many people didn't like how Draco acted all high and mighty, and how he treated Nerva like a slave. Two girls drag Draco out of class, and as Nerva was about to check if he was there. Nerva looked around the class, wondering where Draco went. The girls yelled and insulted Draco, and he stood there, ignoring the girls. Draco took his gloves off, and looked at his hand, "I don't treat him like a slave or a servant, and he is doing this all by his own will. I am not forcing him, and get out of my way." The girls don't believe him, and won't let him through. Draco sighs and was going to touch the girls' arms, but Nerva stops him. Nerva was panting; he ran everywhere to look for Draco. "Lets go, Draco, and put your gloves back on please. I will be speaking to these girls for a moment."
"Go ahead," Draco went to go find himself somewhere to sit and wait for him. Nerva pushes both girls to the wall, and glares at them, "I want you to leave my little brother alone! Don't speak to him, go near him, or spread rumors of him! I will kill you without hesitation…" Nerva left the girls' with a fear implanted in them, and Nerva ran to Draco.
"Please, Draco, don't do that again okay? Your power as the Angel of Death, is not be used like that…"
"I know…I'm sorry," Draco looked at him.
"I forgive you, Azrael," he smiled, took hold of Draco's right hand, and kissed it lightly. Nerva held a possessive love toward his siblings, especially towards Draco. He didn't like anyone getting close to them, because he feared that person will hurt them either physically or emotionally. Draco tugged on his shirt, "You think I'll be able to change ranks and which angel I will be?"
"Of course I do, you're getting closer to being an archangel! Which archangel do you want to be Draco?"
"Jegudiel… he is the patron of all who work in some field of endeavor, and the crown he holds symbolizes the reward for successful spiritual labors. He is also known as the bearer of God's merciful love and also angel over Friday. He is considered as one of the seven archangels in a variant Catholic system, which pairs each archangel with a specific day of the week and attribute. St. Jegudiel is usually depicted with a flaming heart or the Sacred Heart in hand."
"Wow, you know so much about the archangel you want to be! Well, I wish you luck in helping God, Draco."
[Later That Day]
Neville decided to go capture the demon he sensed near La Push, but he slightly regrets going alone. He doesn't know if the demon is either Limbo demon or the same rank as his [sister/brother]. Neville, in his angel form, looked for this demon, he is known as Barachiel. The demon hid its presence, and attacked Neville from behind. He damaged one of Neville's wings, and he fell into ocean. The demon laughed at Neville, and prepared to strike again. Neville floated back to the surface, and set a protective barrier around him. Neville winced as he moved his injured wing, "I can't give up, j-just yet. I need to see which rank this demon is," he turns to look at the demon. The demon was surrounded by balls of fire, and sends them towards Neville.
He doesn't move an inch, and found the demon's rank, "Got it! This demon's rank is Marquis! So this demon should not be too much of a problem."
"Don't underestimate me, kid!" The demon shows it's a very quick, and Neville is having a hard time trying to bind the demon down. He took off the barrier since it slowly wasted his energy, and concentrated in paralyzing the demon. Neville decided to draw a magic circle as he distracted the demon with spells that didn't hit it. The demon managed to get close enough to Neville and was going to kill him, but the demon fell into Neville's trap.
"For the greater good of all and with harm to none, this spell is to bound, and will not to be undone." The magic circle was activated, and it bound the demon with invisible chains. The demon struggled and growled as it tried to free itself. Neville took out the sword he had and cut the demon's head off. He didn't notice, one of the Quileute tribe members, Seth, was watching. Neville fainted from fatigue, and fell to his side. Seth left his hiding place, and went to check if Neville was okay. He decided to carry him back to where the rest of the tribe is.
At Home, Kenny paced back and forth waiting for his little brother to come home. Nerva looked at his lover, "Kenny, come here," he patted the spot between his legs. "No…I can't stop worrying about Neville. What if he got hurt and the demon took him down to Hell, to deflower him!
"Impossible, Neville isn't a girl. Now lets relax, Neville can't always rely on you to protect him."
"Oh, I can't do that…but when [Name] does it, it's okay huh?"
"No, it isn't okay, but [Name] can be stubborn or hard-headed." Nerva wasn't attentive of [Name] behind him.
Author's Note: After seeing this art of Neville Longbottom on deviantart, I wanted Neville to look just like the picture. He looked adorable as a short skinny guy, with these cute round eyes.