It was Harry's 13th birthday. His first as a demon! They where having a small party at Millie's family farm inviting a few friends Harry had made in Wrath. The house was flooded with party decorations. Lin made a homemade three tiered birthday cake. Harry had gotten a few small gifts from family members. Mostly tools like Hunting knives. Harry was getting quite a collection of knives.

As they are cake and ice cream with sweetened blood punch Blitzo brought out a new present.

"Your Gramps made this for you when I told him I would allow you to start handling live ammo this year." Blitzo brought up a case that had Harry's name engraved on it in Gold cursive writing.

some of the implings gathered round and Oooed When Harry opened the case.

it was a large pistol. On its side It read Jesus Christ in Heaven Now in curly cursive writing with a Christian Cross representing the I in In.

"Ahem." Blitzo started reading off a piece of paper. "The Jackal. A 39 centimeters long 16 kg anti Demon pistol. Holy shit!" He has never read the specs for the weapon.

"16 kilos? But this thing is light as a feather almost to me." Harry said. He handed it to Draco who oofs.

"Wow yep that's 16 kilos." He said. "No way in Hell I could use this thing without being blown away by the recoil."

"What are the rounds?" Harry asked his dad.

"13 millimeter rounds."

"Holy shit." Joe said in awe checking out his grandsons new weapon.

"The shells?"

"Macedonian Silver." Blitzo read.

"The tips? Explosive or Mercury?"

"Your good."

"I learned from the best, Dad."

"Mercury. This pistol has enough firepower to stop any demon in its tracks. Far more power than any human can handle though Draco is welcome to try. And of course, the bullets are blessed." Blitzo grunted as he held up a bucket full of said bullets ready for clipping.

"Now how did Grandpa manage that?"

"He answered that question by the way with and I quote; what's my secrets are my secrets. Perhaps someday I'll teach you how to bless your own rounds."

"Now I'm curious." Moxxie said as he too admired the beauty of the newly commissioned weapon. He examined its line of sight, its ammunition and finally handed the handle to Harry. This is a beautiful gun. Take care of it." He glared at Harry.

"It's Perfection." Harry said holding it up. "Grandpa really outperformed himself."

his grandfather had also created a holster for The Jackal for Harry.

"Those wizards better watch out." Harry smirked. Posing with the Jackal in a mirror.

"And I'm gonna stop ya right there. Ya don't treat a gun like it's a toy." Blitzo said taking the large pistol out of Harry's hand.

"Come on Dad I gotta work on my one liners."

"I don't wanna have to come in and see you've shot a hole in Lin's wall that I have to pay for."

Harry groaned.

Harry blinked. Then his eyes widened as he realized where he was. He was tied to a chair. A swinging light bulb with a slowly rotating fan.

"Really? Whoever took me had to put me in a Goddamned cliche?"

While he Draco and Sally Mae where walking back to the farm from lunch in town (she was treating him for his birthday) a black van with no features pulled up and dragged Harry inside forcibly with what he assumed to be chloroform judging from the taste in his mouth.

"Oh pardon me while I play a song on the worlds tiniest violin that your current accommodations aren't up to you and your disgusting imp daddies standards?"

Came an unfamiliar voice.

A swan demon came in. She was older. looking a bit disheveledbut looked like she had once been very aristocratic like the Malfoys. "Wait are you? Your Octavia's mum!" Harry shouted.

"Yes I am and you my little bird boy are going to be my bait like a good bitch." Stella stepped onto Harry's chair where she had a bit of room.

"Okay I'm gonna stop ya right there first off I am NOONES bitch." Harry glared at the older swan. "And Second," He spit on her face. "That's for backhanding my sister like you where a pimp when she was two. Third, could I at least get water or coffee to get this nasty taste out of my mouth?"

Stella backhanded him. Leaving a nasty ring mark on his left cheek.

"You are not in any position to make demands you little titmouse." Stella snarled.

Why isn't my HexFire aura working? Harry asked himself as he struggled in his bonds.

"That would be the blessed rope." Stella smirked. She the punched Harry in the face. With blessed brass knuckles that burned his cheek.

That's right blessed objects can hurt me now. Harry remembered. Glaring at the daft cunt of a woman.

She cackled as she picked up a Cigarette smoking in an ashtray. Harry screamed from the intense heat as it was a special brand of cigarette developed for torture.

"He what?!" Blitzo slammed his hands on Millie's parents dining room table.

"Someone pulled up in a van and grabbed Harry before we could do anything." Draco said in panic.

"Saw the whole thing go down in my rear view mirror. Chased em about 3 blocks before I lost them." Strings said. He had joined them for Lunch at Harry's request.

"Well it's a good thing I had a tracking spell attatched to Harry after the Great LuLu World Caper Of '06."

"What's the Great LuLu Caper Of-" Strings asked before Millie cut him off.

"Harry teleported to LuLu World to find Prince Stolas when he was a baby." Millie quickly explained.

"Mind letting me come with you on this one sir? I feel like I should be the one to...take care of things while your looking for Princey."

"Deal. Consider this a probationary mission for your application." Blitzo shook Strings hand.

Strings smirked and hugged on his gloves as glowing wire shimmered in the light as it moved around him.

"Well this is obvious." Moxxie said as they pulled up to an abandoned office building.

They where immediately met by Henchimps. Wielding a variety of melee weapons. One large imp hit a wrench against his palm over and over.

"Strings you know what to do." Blitz said. He, Moxxie and Millie all ran past the crowd to go find Harry.

"Yes sir." Strings said tugging on his gloves and flexing his fingers making the wire around him move.

The other Imps all readied their weapons as the seemingly stupid young'un walked slowly with no weapon.

"Hi all, I'm Strings. Now I know y'all are wondering why is this stupid punk wandering in here with no weapon.

SLICE

Strings moved his fingers behind his back and the wire cut around the closests Imps shoulder cutting his arm away. The imp cried out in agony as blood spurt from his now stump.

The other Imps all rushed forward.

It was a bloodbath. The imp henchmen all dead around him. Cut to literal pieces. and his clothes soaked in blood as he licked his fingers clean.

"Pathetic." Strings said as he wound his wire back over his gloves and moved on to join in the search for the Prince.

He found him. Harry was hanging his head looking bruised and beaten all over. He had a black eye and a burn mark on his cheek with a cut.

"Princey!" He rushed in and started untying him.

"Strings?" Harry coughed blood.

"What's Those Imps Do to you sweet Lucifer! Where'd common Wrath Ring Imps get blessed weapons?" He asked noticing the burn on his cheek.

"Not them. Her."

"Her?"

BANG!!!

Strings shouted out as he grabbed his shoulder and turned to face a disheveled Swan demon.

"Your not Blitzo!"

"Your right Bitch I'm not." Strings said with a growl.

Stella growled and fires her second bullet. Narrowly missing Strings artery in his thigh. Strings bum rushed her and tackled her. Wrestling the gun away and throwing it out a window. He punched her repeatedly in her face. Before limping over to Harry and untying him.

Strings collapsed. Gasping in pain from his wounds. He was sitting cross legged trying to ignore the pain of his wounds.

"I found your pistol in the case in yours and Blitzs room when I went to the John before we left. Gorgeous gun by the way. But since it's brand new I figured it's owner should be the first one to fire it."

"Thank you." Harry said accepting The Jackal from Strings pants inside his jacket.

"So how do ya wanna handle this Princey?"

"What?"

"Your injured, I'm injured and you got a gun on your kidnapper. You could order me to finish her off, ugh, but I'm a bit outta commission right now."

Stella shakily stood on her feet. Glaring at the two in utter rage.

"Order you?"

"Your a Prince Of the Ars Goetia now. I have to follow your orders as an imp."

"Huh." Harry said. He didn't know that. "Then your first order and last, is keep your arm steady." Harry said as he put his arm on Strings outstretched right arm. The Jackal in his hand ready to strike down its first victim.

"What are-no Wait! WAIT!!!"

BANG!!!

Harry slowly stood and limped over to the glaring Stella who was bleeding from her mouth and coughing up blood as she held her now missing right breast area. He held The Jackal at her head.

"No matter what you your plans where for your life. You where always going to be nothing but garbage." Harry hissed to the dying swan.

"Fuck you!" Where Stella's last coughing and spurting words.

BANG!!!

Stella dropped as Blitzo Moxxie and Millie came bursting in the room.

"STELLA?" Blitzo said. "That crazy Bitch is who abducted my oh now it all makes sense."

"She wanted to use me as bait." Harry grunted.

"Satans balls what did she do to you?" Blitzo asked as he helped hold up his son and Moxxie helped Millie get Strings up.

"Oh a little of this a little of that." Harry said casually. "Hit me with blessed brass knuckles on my cheek right here." He pointed to his bloody burn wound. "Beat me while I was tied to a chair, gave me a black eye, you really want a play by play Dad or should we get the fuck out?"

"Right, Mox, Mills lets blow this cocksicle joint."

Thank fuck for Imp and Demon Healing. Harry thought a few days later as Blitzo and Strings shook hands. He spent a few days resting at Millie's parents place and his parents came to get him. Another lovely imp farming couple but this time two males. A heavyset older imp farmer with a white beard and goatee a little taller than Joe and a rather muscular imp about Lin's height.

"Thanks for taking care of our boy Joe." The heavy imp said as his husband helped their son in the truck.

"No problem Marty. Without that boy who knows what that crazy cunt woulda gotten away with." Joe growled. Shaking hands with the other man.

Stolas had come immediately when he heard what had happened. He sat at Harry's Bedside as he healed. One night he brought out a small jewelry box.

"I was going to give this to you at your party at home but I feel like you'd appreciate being given it here more." Stolas said holding up a box and opening it. It was an emerald green leather choker with the symbol for the Ars Goetia prominently displayed hanging from sterling silver chain link surrounded by Jewels. The pentagram itself was.

"24 karat gold."

"Wow." Harry said in awe.

"My father gave this to me on my 13th birthday. Gosh that was thousands of years ago now. I was originally going to give it to Via but she doesn't appreciate fine jewelry quite yet."

"Dad it's beautiful I love it!" Harry said eagerly. "Put it on me put it on me!" He turned around and Stolas Put the choker around his sons neck and Harry picked the pentagram pendant up in his hands.

"It looks gorgeous on you." Stolas said with approval and he and Harry hugged.

"Ooo! Did Dad show you what Grandpa made for me?!"

To be Continued...

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now Stella is no more. That's how I think she's gonna end up. Blitzos gonna kill her. Or perhaps Octavia.