Help From My Friend(s)
Harry Potter/Supernatural
Hells Gate has been open and Bobby decided to call a friend to see if he can help. He wasn't expecting the entire team to show up.
Possible slash
Chapter 2. Seven Deadly Sins
Not a lot of things could surprise Sam and Dean these days. Years of hunting and training have seen to that. But to hear Harry say he was apart of the Seven Deadly Sins? That was a little unnerving.
Here is some background information to help ya'll out. The Seven Deadly Sins were considered a fairly new, fairly dangerous hunting party. No one had heard of them until recently when they saved a group of hunters from demons possessing vampires. There were seven (as the name said) and they were vicious, bloodthirsty killers. Rumor was that God permanently marked them for a sin they had done in their past life. Something so damaging that their soul was permanently marked and they now had the powers that came from being a damning sin.
Harry rolled his eyes at the wide eyes and gaping mouths from the Winchester boys and lowered the top of his shirt, exposing his collarbone. Right along the delicate curve was a blood red dragon eating it's own tail.
Wrath.
Wrath was considered the leader and most powerful of the Sins. He was the one who tore throats apart with his teeth and bathed in their blood...of course those were also just rumors.
Harry waited for them to make the first move. Would they attack? Would they yield? He wished he could read their minds and find out. Unfortunately, that wasn't his power.
The Winchester's shared a glance before putting their weapons down though close enough to grab if necessary.
"Don't worry, I don't bite…hard." Harry winked cheekily, making Dean smirk and Sam roll his eyes.
"Great, there's another one."
Harry snorted in amusement and idly looked over his nails, the boys now noticing was covered in black polish.
"So when are the others going to be here?" Bobby asked, ignoring the sharp looks Sam and Dean shot him. Did they seriously think Harry would be traveling alone?
"They already are," A shark like grin stretched upon Harry's face as he snapped his fingers. Immediately footsteps thundered in, voices arguing over each other before six more people came entered the messy room. Harry greeted them with a warm smile and the people took it as an invitation to explore, knocking over more piles of books, opening the fridge and anything else they could get their hands on.
"Hey!" Dean snapped, grabbing a red head's arm as he pulled out a beer to look it over.
The red head hissed loudly at Dean, his eyes slits which made Dean jerk away in shock.
"What the fuck?!"
"Play nice, Ron," Harry sighed, rubbing his eyes.
Ron just rolled his eyes and tossed the beer at Dean. "Stuff's shit anyway." And promptly went back to standing by Harry, arms crossed.
"So, what have you got us into now Potter?" A silvery voice asked from behind Sam.
Sam jumped in surprise, eyes wide. How did he get there?
The man had platinum blonde hair and deep grey eyes that looked over his tall frame.
"These idiot's opened Hell's Gate. It's our job to put all the demons back."
The blonde snorted in disgust, walking away from Sam with a sigh. "That's not all," He said, eyeing Harry with a frown.
"Harry," a stern motherly voice spoke from the library section of the house.
Bobby was getting stressed out from all these people invading his personal space and going through his shit without permission.
Turning to the voice, they saw a women with long brown hair, a beautifully curved body, and glasses hanging on the bridge of her nose staring at them unamused. She had a plain white button down shirt and blue shorts on. Her lips were a luscious red, giving Dean the feel she was the Bad Teacher sort.
"Just tell us what else you're hiding. We are bond to find out anyway."
"We also have to find a way to break a demon deal," Harry admitted with a sigh, rolling his eyes at her observation.
"But those are like unbreakable vows, aren't they?" The ginger haired boy asked. His blue eyes (haunted blue) gazed at Sam and Dean with trepidation. "Besides, what idiot would make a demon deal anyway?"
"I'll give you three guesses." Harry said blandly, before turning back to the Winchesters. "I think we should introduce ourselves, properly though." He stuffed his hands in his jean pockets, gazing almost lazily at them though a certain power lingered in his eyes. It was almost like they could see the electricity pulse through them. It left everyone who didn't know him on edge. "I'm Harry Potter, Sin of Wrath. The Dragon Sin."
A blonde girl walked foreword, her crystal blue eyes foggy yet all knowing watched them, no emotion on her pretty face. "I am Luna Lovegood, Sin of Gluttony. The Boar Sin."
"Gluttony?" Dean questioned, looking over her small figure with confusion.
"Looks can be deceiving, Dean Winchester, son of Mary and John."
Dean took a step back, now effectively hiding behind Sam, his head peeking out above his little brother's shoulder.
"Moving on," Harry interrupted, patting Luna on the head and giving Dean a strange look.
The only other blonde in the room gave them a bored look and brushed his hair away from his eyes. "I'm Draco Malfoy, Sin of Greed. The Fox Sin."
The ginger haired boy, who was almost as tall as Sam started next. "I'm Ronald Weasley, Sin of Envy. The Snake Sin." He sent another hiss at Dean which made the man grimace.
"Nice..." Harry warned again.
Ron sighed and crossed his arms, glaring at the three older hunters.
"At least I don't have a damn basilisk as tattoo."
"Hey, it's a Norwegian Ridgeback!" Harry grunted with a frown.
Hermione adjusted her glasses, slapping them both on the back of the head.
"Honestly," She sighed in slight annoyance. "I'm Hermione Granger, Sin of Lust. The Goat Sin."
"I never knew goats could be sexy." Dean whispered to Sam who rolled his eyes and snorted with amusement.
"Neville Longbottom," a plain brown haired boy with brown eyes said. Nothing seemed too special about him other than his soft good looks. Neville was sorta muscly but held himself in more shy-confidence instead of an arrogant way. "Sin of Sloth. The Bear Sin." He gave an awkward wave before flipping open one of the few exorcism books he found laying around.
"And I am Blaise Zabini, Sin of Pride." A tall, tan skinned Italian teen puffed out his chest and eased himself next to Luna. "The Lion Sin."
Harry broke a small smile and snickered to himself.
"What?" Blaise demanded. "What are you laughing at?"
"Just...You and Ron and your sins! It's just really ironic!"
"It would have been more amusing if Draco received the Lion Sin." Luna stated dazedly as she leaned from side to side.
Sam could vaguely hear a song being sung under her breath.
Draco rolled his eyes and sighed. "God has a stupid sense of humor. Much like Potter."
Sam's arms erupted in goosebumps as the power of the seven beings was finally known. The aura they gave off was pure energy, pure lust and potential to destroy everything if they desired. They could rule the world and no one would be able to stop them.
"He doesn't seem that bad," Sam tilted his head.
"He isn't...normally. He's just been conversing with Loki lately. Honestly putting those two together," Blaise shook his head, black hair falling across his eyes. "Not our best idea."
"Loki is a friend. He may be able to help us, so it's not smart to dismiss him. But onto more important matters."
The rest of the Sins stood straight and gazed at Harry waiting for his instructions.
"'Mione, I want you looking through every single book we've got, there has to be a loop hole for Unbreakable Vows. We can use the information to find a way to stop Dean's deal without the shitty consequences. Check out the Black Library if you must, Creature will be of service to you."
"Alright," Hermione grimaced at having to deal with the ill-mannered creature but nodded and with a wave, she disapperated.
Dean gaped and turned to Sam and Bobby then back to the spot she disappeared from.
"Blaise, I want you too to start calculating every single demonic sign in America. Look for electrical storms, sudden death of crops, all from the last 24 hours."
"On it," Blaise nodded, flipping out a computer from thin air and starting to type on it, sitting comfortably in a recliner seat.
"Luna, think you can...ya know," Harry motioned to his head and the small girl nodded.
"I'll do my best," She hummed, turning with her eyes closed and promptly going back to singing 'Weasley is our King' under her breath.
Sam vaguely realized it was the song from earlier before becoming intrigued with the way Harry was being a commander.
Harry shot her a fond glance before turning to his remaining troops.
"Ron, I want you looking for missing persons reports from the last 24 hours through out America. Check the morgue, local police reports, anything. Demons are going to be grabbing everything and anything they can they can host. I don't want innocent people killed."
Ron nodded in understanding, pulling out his own computer and sat next to Blaise, quietly talking to the older teen.
Luna twirled and started talking to the wall in a soft whispery tone, her hand reaching back to grab Neville's hand.
The young man patiently waited for her to be done before following her around the house.
"Draco," Harry's voice brought Dean back to attention. "I need you to head to the Ministry in England. Tell them to keep a look out for any dark auras and stock up on holy water. Also tell them to check on the dementers in Azkaban. It wouldn't do us any good if they were enslaved to demons as well."
"Alright. Where are you going?" Draco asked, eyeing Harry who fidgeted under his gaze.
"I'm going to check on Teddy and Andromeda. I want to make sure they are safe and okay. I might just ask them to stay at the Black House until this all blows over."
"Harry..."
"It's going to be the last time I see them for a while, Drake." Harry huffed, raising an eyebrow in challenge. "I at least want to tell Teddy why I won't be there for his birthday. He's turning three you know."
"He is my cousin, so yes I know."
Sam gazed to Dean who looked sympathetic.
Sam couldn't help but ask, "You don't take him hunting with you?"
"What?" Harry snorted in disbelief, eyes flashing in annoyance. "He's just a baby. I know how John raised you two and I understand he did what he thought was best, but Teddy is never going into this life if I have anything to say about it. His father would be disappointed in me. That's why I wanted to stay out but here I am!"
"His...Father?"
"I'm Teddy's godfather."
"Oh."
Harry sighed, letting his anger simmer down (his temper really grew since getting the mark and he couldn't help but wonder how Lilly would be if she had it). Turning to Draco, his finished his order. "When you're done there go to the American Ministry and tell them the same. Meet me here once finished and we will proceed from there."
Draco nodded, placing his hand on Harry shoulder. "Tell Teddy I said hi, yeah?"
"Of course," Harry nodded with a small smile.
In a flash of color, Draco was gone.
Turning to Dean, Sam and Bobby, Harry knew some answers were in order. And he wasn't known for sugar-coating anything.
"We're wizards."
His blunt answer shook the Winchesters more then they'd like to admit. Dean's hand flinched toward his gun but couldn't bring himself to grab it. Sam was at the very same crossroad. Harry was going out of his way to help when he already could have killed him so why would he shoot him? Besides, Harry was a kid with a child himself. They couldn't take him away from that.
"We aren't the kind your used too," Harry assured softly, looking all the teenager he was. "We were born with magic. We didn't even know about demons until we came to America. I swear." Harry gazed at them for a couple more minutes before chuckling. "You're taking this a lot better then most people."
When Bobby shifted guiltily, they didn't have to ask.
"I need you guys to do something for me." Harry continued, eyes falling to the three in the kitchen. "I want you to continue hunts, act like nothing's happened. Don't actively talk about it otherwise other hunters will not hesitate to attack you, friend or not. If you want to continue researching about demon deals," Harry said pointedly to Sam. "Be my guest but otherwise don't worry about it. If anyone can find something on Demon Deals, it's Hermione."
Sam nodded, feeling some of his tense muscles relax. He had been stressing himself since the moment they returned home, mind already racing with possibilities. He only had one year with his brother and he wanted to make the most of it.
Harry clapped Sam on the arm gently and turned to address all of them.
"I'm heading out! Ill see you guys in a bit, keep me posted or I will sic Kennedy at you."
Blaise, Neville and Ron paled at the implications, Ron mumbling on why the hell he named the stupid Cerberus pup while Luna giggled excitedly.
"Don't get into too much trouble," Harry said with a smirk before disapperating out of the house.
Sam and Dean shared a look of confusion.
What did they just get into?