"Demons and Wizards"
Disclaimer: See Chapter One
Chapter Four: Love is in the Air.
Author's Note: Some things that have happened in Book 6 of Harry Potter will happen in this story, so this story at times may contain Spoliers. Also, there is brief making out between two men in this chapter. If homosexuality irks you, then I suggest you stop reading this chapter after the subtitle: An Hour and a Half Later.
Damien stirred in his sleep. He could hear a rustling, an owl. He crept one of his blue eyes opened and saw the damn bird making its annoying sounds. He was half tempted to throw an energy ball at it, but exposure was not on his list of things to do. He and his family had been at Hogwarts for one week, and there was no sign of a demon, anywhere. Damn wizards always making stuff up. The classes were hard and easy, but he tried his best any way. He rolled back over, and fell asleep peacefully.
Chris heard the sound as well, it was annoying and made him want to scream. He saw that his cousin had gone back to sleep. He made a small gesture with his wrist, and the bird's cage opened, and out flew the bird. "Damn animals." he whispered as he went back to sleep.
Maria was already up by six o'clock. She was dressed in her "muggle" clothes as everyone called them because it was Saturday, and they the school were going to Hogsmeade. She was wearing blue jeans, flip-flops, and a pink short sleeve shirt which hugged her cleavage. Her brown hair was pulled into a tight pony tail, her side bangs curled just a bit. Her lips were glistening in the pink strawberry lip gloss. She was ready to go out and have fun with her cousins. She glanced around the room, and saw that everyone was fast asleep. She nodded and orbed to the other side of the room. It had been a few days since she tested her orbing power, since she got premonitions off every old thing, and empathic vibes off everyone.
At around eight, everyone was meeting in the Great Hall to go. Damien walked in wearing a blue jeans and his Northface fleece, his brown A&F sandals, and a white baseball cap from Abercrombie as well. Chris was wearing a green polo and had on khaki shorts with his high top Converses.
"Morning." Maria smiled happily as she saw her two cousins.
"Have you seen mom?" Chris asked his youngest cousin.
"They are taking the day and going to our world. Wyatt is with them." she explained as she made sure she had the empathy blocking potion in her Louis Vuitton purse.
"Let's go, and swear to god, If I have to as so much spend a minute with these losers, I will flip," Damien said as he lit a cigarette.
"Bum me one?" Maria asked innocently.
"Since when did you start?" Damien asked amused.
"Since I said so." she said as she graciously accepted a smoke and lit it. Chris just rolled his eyes.
"What kind of stores are these?" Damien asked sarcastically as he noticed he recognized no names.
"Who the hell knows. I say we run off to the mortal world." Maria suggested, but was too late. She saw Hermione, Harry and Ron heading their ways.
"Hi," Hermione smiled. She was wearing a blue long sleeve shirt, with blue jeans. Her bushy hair pulled back into a ponytail. Harry was in blue jeans and a Quidditch shirt, while Ron wore a green tee and black jeans.
"Hi." Chris smiled genuinely, as Maria and Damien smiled fakely. Chris was making the effort to fit in, Maria and Damien not so much.
"Well, we were thinking about heading up to the cliff overlooking the Shrieking Shack, want to come?" Hermione offered, as the three witches accepted.
The walk was long, and the September air quickly chilled.
"So what is this place?" Maria asked as she sensed a surge in unknown emotions, and Damien sensed the demon activity.
"A place that was haunted, but it was actually a safe haven for a former teacher who was a werewolf." Hermione explained.
"I don't feel right. Something is definitely not right with this place." Damien said as he scanned the area surrounding the shack.
"I know what you mean. My head is pounding in emotion." Maria stated.
"What do you think?" Chris asked cautiously.
"What are you talking about?" Hermione asked confused.
"Nothing." Maria said as she felt an unknown presence among them: a demon.
"Wiccans." he snarled as he saw the Charmed offspring.
"Demon!" Chris said as he flung his arm forward and he demon stumbled backwards in a telekinetic rush.
"What the hell is that?" Hermione screamed.
"What the hell did you do with your arm?" Harry asked shocked as he pulled out his wand.
"Stay back!" Maria warned as she sent a purple ball of energy from her forehead to her foe. think like Emma from Mutant X.
Harry muttered strange words, and silver blast emitted from his wand and hit the demon, not even scratching him.
"Wizard magic doesn't work on me." he snarled as he sent an energy ball at Damien, who levitated into the air, and sent an energy ball while in the air. The blue ball soared through the air and hit the demon right in the chest: vanquishing him instantly. Damien gracefully landed back on the ground. The three witches composed themselves and looked around at the three wizards, who were huddled by a fence with their wands out pointing at them.
"Calm down." Maria said smoothly.
"Stay back!" Hermione warned, her brown wand practically in Maria's face.
Chris motioned forward and the wand flew from her hand and landed five feet away.
"Look. You three are going to forget what you saw here today." Maria told them.
"Like hell we are! What are you people!" Ron whimpered. How manly, thought Damien.
"Forget." Maria said as her brown eyes became black and three purple psybolts were sent into each of the wizard's heads.
"What are we doing on the ground?" Harry asked confused.
"You tripped." Chris lied, as he picked up Hermione's wand and handed it to her. She smiled and so did he.
"So, lunch?" Hermione offered, "On me."
"Sure!" Chris responded almost immediately. Damien rolled his eyes, and pulled out his smokes and offered the pack to Maria, who graciously accepted. They both lit up with one match, and took deep drags. Their annoyance slowly crept from their veins, and a sense of peacefulness embraced them.
"Do they have to that?" Harry whispered to Chris, careful not to make Damien and Maria upset about their smoking.
"No, they don't." Chris said matter of factly. "Damien, Maria, put those out. Harry is uncomfortable."
Damien and Maria locked eyes and defiantly snubbed their cigarettes.
"Thank you." Harry said as he and Ron led the way, Chris and Hermione followed deep in conversation.
"Love is in the air." Maria whispered, and Damien laughed.
An hour and a half later...
Damien and Maria entered the Gryffindor common room, and saw all the first and second years who weren't allowed to go to Hogsmeade were playing these Wizard games, no one had heard of.
"I'm talking a nap before I psybolt everyone." Maria smiled and walked up to her room. Damien smiled a light smile, and headed upstairs to his dorm. Once in the confines of the room, he looked around to make sure no one was in there. When he was sure he was alone, he flamed out.
Back in San Francisco..
A blonde haired, green eyed teenager was sitting on his bed. His eyes scanning the walls for the usual spots, he spotted. The ones he meant to repair. He saw a picture of him and his best friend, Damien. It was taken a year before during a school trip to Los Angeles. He and Damien were really close; close enough for Damien to reveal his secret. The secret that he was a witch-demon hybrid with supernatural powers. He noticed the usual color flames appear in his room, and Damien was standing there.
"Hi." the blonde boy smiled at Damien.
"Hey." Damien said exhaustively, flaming such long distances made him woozy.
"Sit down. Why aren't you answering your phone at home?" the blonde boy acquired.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you. I'm in England with this stupid school."
"Damien, school starts next week. So you won't be there?" the boy said sounding rather disappointed.
"Yeah. But I promise I will flame here often to see you."
"You better." smiled the blonde boy.
"So. We tried this whole talking thing. Can we skip it now?" Damien asked.
"Definitely." the blonde boy smiled as he reached forward and kissed Damien on the lips gently. The two started to make the kiss last longer, and be more passionate.
"I have to be back in like an hour." Damien whispered.
"Well, let's take advantage." the blonde boy whispered.
"I love you, Jamie." Damien whispered as Jamie reached under the bed and pulled out a shoe box with condoms and lubricant.
"And I love you." he smiled.
There is chapter four! Updates will be sooner. SO SORRY for the delay. Enjoy and review!