Disclaimers: I'll never own anything that belongs to Jo Ko Rowling. That's her real name. Anyways. As I said. Never. Own anything that belongs to her.
A/N: - This story was inspirited by my poker cards... coughs When I was in school. Somehow I didn't know why but I really wanted to write this
story. Well, it is about Angels and Devils, as the title has stated. I haven't got any inspiration for quite a while. I do hope this story turns out to be a success. Cheers.
Prologue
Angels.
Known as Watchers or bene elim are large winged creatures, human-like in form but whose bodies are made of light not flesh. Angels are ancient beings whose true form is composed of intelligence and feeling. They are able to see and pass through the invisible windows between the worlds…another way we might describe them…
Beings of love and light who serve the Creator throughout the infinite universe, who represent the feminine or nurturing aspect of the Creator, and act as spiritual guides, healers, messengers, and protectors. Angels typically have wings, but some are capable of concealing them from mortals on the occasions when there is a need to pass unnoticed by mortals. They possess holy abilities, which tend to vary from angel to angel.
Devils.
They looked at if they are Angels. The truth is if you notice them closely. You can actually realize that their wings are black/purple instead of the usual white. They too are human-like in form but whose bodies are mage of darkness but not flesh. Devils are born when one possesses a strong hate towards someone else. When they are born. They cannot be seen at first. But as one's hatred grows deeper the stronger the Devil grows. Possessing powers, which might be stronger than the Angels. Causing doom and destruction to the World. Angels were too born in that way. But instead, Love made them exist. Pure love.
5 June 1890
That fortunate day, an angel was born. With wings as bright as the Sun, gray eyes which perfectly matched his hair – which was grayish - blond. The purest angel there ever was. The other angels rejoiced for the little one. Giving glory to his parents… Who were actually devils… Unknown to all…
31 July 1890
On that very same day, a devil was born… His parents were actually angels that created more peace. Bringing another devil to the world… His features were breathless. Emerald green eyes with messy black hair over his tiny head. His wings were in two colors. Black and white. He could have been easily mistaken for an angel. But the true fact was that. He was a devil…
16 Years later…
25 July 1906
"It's time, my son," muttered Lucius, as he walked pass his son, into the Church that he hated so dear.
"It's time to become a full-pledged angel," said Lucius again, standing in front of the alter. Waiting for Draco Malfoy to approach the alter himself.
-Somewhere else, at the same time-
"It's time, Harry," whispered Lily, as she and her husband led their son into the cemetery.
"It's time to become a full-pledged devil," sobbed Lily. She didn't want her dear son to become a devil… But fate has made its turn. She had no choice. But to accept her son's destiny.
Legend was said that. If an angel and a devil were to become full-pledged at the same time, they were to be soul mates for life.
Hoped you all like the prologue )