AN: Yes they may show them reloading in cutscenes like Nero reloading in his fight against Dante, but they don't reload during gameplay, so neh. Literally translated Shuraba means "the scene of bloodshed." For those of you who read my other ongoing stories, No I'm not neglecting those for this story. I just have a lot of ideas for those stories and I'm trying to figure out the best way to implement them. I'll update them as soon as I get the general way I want them to go figured out in my head. However I do have this story kinda (just a tiny bit) figured out, so you might see more updates for this story before you see new chapters for the other stories.

Update: So since I'm rereading the chapters to remember where I was and figure out where to go next, I'm fixing any errors I spot. So I figured instead of having the ridiculously short 5th chapter, I'd just add it to the end of chapter four, cutting the number of chapters down to six chapters.

Dante was unsure of what to think right now. His daughter was only six, but his father was in the forge with her making her weapon. Vergil had mentioned that even if she didn't outright become a Demon Hunter, she needed to be trained in how to fight. As a Sparda, she would inevitably be targeted by demons again, so she needed to know how to defend herself. Or rather that was what he said when Dante looked ready to protest. He still wasn't happy, but Vergil had a point. Besides, if she did become a Demon Hunter he could always make her wait till she was older to start hunting. Though even if he made her wait he had the distinct feeling she'd be hunting by the time she was a teenager. That thought didn't sit well with him, but he knew Marzanna could be even more stubborn than him when she put her mind to it, so he figured be should just be glad she'd have a relatively peaceful childhood from now on. Being abused and captured by demons wasn't exactly what he'd call peaceful.

After his parents were captured and thought dead, he was put in an orphanage that happened to be run by demons. This had led to him being a Demon Hunter from a very young age. He would not allow Marzanna, his baby girl, to share his fate.

However, the process of at least teaching her to defend herself started by making her a weapon. Though she had an opportunity the rest of them didn't. Dante and Vergil had inherited two of Sparda's weapons, Nero's much adored Red Queen was made by humans that knew how to forge steel in a fashion similar to how demons do it, and Trish's blades were demonic steel. Marzanna on the other hand, was receiving the opportunity to have her weapon be Nephilim mythril, an alloy made from demonic steel and angelic orichalcum. Normally attempting to combine these has a rather explosive affect, but the Nephilim figured out how to do it a long time ago, and Eva had learned the secret to successfully creating mythril from a Nephilim friend 3000 years ago.

Dante knew his father would have to be extremely careful while making the mythril. Not only to prevent messing up and causing an explosion, but also because orichalcum was incredibly toxic and poisonous to demons, it could even cause horrible burns and slow a demons natural healing abilities. Angels had a similar reaction to demonic steel. This made mythril toxic to both species, only Nephilim could fully wield it, though humans could touch it without being negatively affected. However Sparda believed the advantages to forging Marzanna's blade from mythril were worth the risks, because if a Nephilim poured their demonic and angelic energies into the raw mythril while it was still fresh out of the forge it created what was known as a soul bound weapon. As its name suggested it was a weapon bound to its wielder that took shape when it had been charged with enough energy to create the bond. A soul bound weapon took the form that would best accentuate its wielders natural fighting style, making them literally perfect for their owner. Not to mention they always had three forms to start with. A 'default' form that perfectly matched their users fighting style, an angelic form which was always a light fast weapon, and a demonic form which were always heavy slow weapons. Though more forms could be gained by killing powerful demons and absorbing their energy cores. The best part was that it could even gain new angelic forms from demonic power. Technically killing powerful angels would also give her weapon new forms, but they had no qualms with the angels.

Vergil had asked if he was going to make her guns. Dante had been firm that even if her birthday was only four months away, he wasn't giving her guns till she was at least 7. Though he would be teaching her how to use them before that. Besides that would give him time to make her guns. Making a regular gun didn't take much time, but making guns like Ebony and Ivory took a bit longer. This was because they didn't fire actual bullets, instead they were designed to take a charge of either demonic or angelic energy and condense it to the point it took physical form. Nero's Blue Rose had been a regular gun at first, but after he started working with Dante it had been changed to be like Ebony and Ivory. Obviously he'd make Marzanna's guns like his and Nero's.

Marzanna was fiddling with her new weapon. The bond meant she'd instinctively know how to use it, like her Devil Bringer, but Eva said she should familiarize herself with it while the bond was still settling, besides even if she instinctively knew how to use it she would still need to train with it to truly master it. So she was familiarizing herself with it, grandpa had informed her that her blade was a double edged falcata, which from her bond she knew was named Shuraba. Dangling from the handle was a strange bracelet looking thing. She knew from the bond that it could come off, but it hadn't settled enough for her to know how, so she was trying to figure it out herself.

A few minutes later she managed to get the 'bracelet' off. Immediately it latched onto her right wrist the clasp reclosing then disappearing completely. Instinctively she pushed demonic energy into it, and a moment later the bracelet had become a wicked looking claw. It was snugly latched onto the back of her hand, and was itself designed to look like a skeletal hand. The claws themselves extended from the tips of her fingers and were heavily serrated, they were obviously made to tear flesh on their way in, but shred it on their way out.

Curiosity sated about the bracelet/claw, which returned to its bracelet form, she turned her attention to the actual blade. There didn't seem to be anything special about her sword, but she instinctively knew this wasn't the case. A burst of demonic energy and it was suddenly a heavy battle axe. 'Arbiter' her mind whispered, vaguely she realized she'd have to become stronger before she could hope to even lift the heavy weapon, much less wield it. After examining Arbiter for a few minutes she reverted her weapon back to Shuraba. A burst of angelic energy and another mental whisper 'Osiris'. Osiris was a large but light scythe. Though light enough for her to wield, it was large enough that it'd be a bit difficult till she was taller. Difficult but not impossible.

She wondered briefly how her mother was doing. She would write her if she could, just so her mother knew she was safe, but she didn't have an owl or any other message carrying bird. She sighed as her dad walked into the room, those thoughts would have to wait, for now her training was about to begin.

Vergil was sitting in the living room reading one of Marzanna's books. Most demons and angels were capable of magic to an extent, the only reason Mundus hadn't put anti-magic seals on their cells was because they already blocked demonic powers, and unlike Marzanna's magic theirs was based off their demonic abilities. Angelic magic did have destructive spells, but they consumed a lot of energy. Energy neither Vergil nor Eva had possessed as Mundus had seals on their cells that left them with just enough to survive. Certainly not enough to brake free and escape.

Still even if his magic was angelic and demonically based, it didn't stop him from learning spells from Marzanna's library. His magic may use a different energy then witches and wizards used, but it worked mostly the same. So he'd been understandably delighted when he found out Marzanna had an entire massive library on magic, with at least an 8th of it being dark magic, which was his specialty. The one time Dante glanced at one of the books he'd borrowed from Marzanna, he'd shuddered and muttered something about being glad Vergil and he weren't enemies anymore. Vergil couldn't really blame him, when Dante had looked he'd been reading about a spell that ruptured internal organs.

He wasn't reading about that kind of stuff right now. Currently he was reading about familiars, if he was understating what he was reading correctly, they'd be getting some new additions to the house soon. A familiar was an animal that magically bonded itself to a witch or wizard, usually when they were young. While it wasn't necessary for a magical to have a familiar, due to the fact familiars enhanced and focused their bonded's magic it was recommended. Though most only had one familiar, from what the book said about other hybrid people, Marzanna would likely have two familiars as a Nephilim. Three if she had enough human blood. Most might think she was half human, but both demonic and angelic blood was very overpowering. Vergil would be surprised if she was even a 14th human.

He would've been worried about Marzanna's familiars being expensive, but in Marzanna's trunk her mother had left a pouch that was directly connected to her Gringotts vault. Her mother had told her in her journal that James didn't know of that vault, and to use it for whatever she wanted or needed. From what Vergil knew there was quite a substantial amount in there.

Vergil shook his head, and stood up. He should tell Dante about familiars, and explain why it would be best to get Marzanna her familiar(s) if he didn't figure it out on his own. He knew Dante wasn't stupid. He just wasn't as intelligent as Vergil, and was prone to being a bit dense or letting his emotions get the better of him. It also didn't help that becoming a Demon Hunter at such a young age prevented him from getting a satisfactory education. Which reminded him, Marzanna needed to be registered for school even if it was the very end of the school year they needed to get her registered before next year began.

Trish had done some digging and had managed to find the local magical shopping centers. Once she had, she did some asking around, and had located a rather large international company that dealt in magical animals. So now Marzanna, Dante, and Vergil were in one of their enormous warehouses. Marzanna was wandering around, she knew that like all magicals she'd recognize her familiar(s) when she saw it (or them if that was the case). Right now she was in the half of the warehouse the dark creatures were kept in. Since dark and light creatures usually reacted violently towards each other, the company wisely kept them separate with a wall in between.

Eventually Marzanna made her way to the back where the most dangerous creatures were kept. It was there that she saw a cage kept separate from all the rest, there was even a sheet covering most of the cage. Marzanna's curiously quickly got the better of her, and she approached the cage and pulled the sheet off. Inside was a magnificent Chimera, and she knew immediately that she'd found at least one of her familiars, if she had more than one anyway. Chimera was actually a rather loose term for a species, like dragons. There were many types, but they were all technically dragons, chimeras were the same. Though the differences in types of chimeras came from what species they were comprised of. The term Chimera was used for a feline/snake hybrid, and they always had a body of whatever feline species they were and a snake for a tail. Not a snake tail, but a snake for a tail, the head of the snake was attached to the end. That was why Chimeras varied so much, because they could be a combination of so many different species. The body could be a lion, tiger, cheetah, leopard, cougar, the list went on, especially since it included all the magical versions of those animals as well. The snake tail could similarly be from any number of species.

This particular beauty seemed to be a jaguar of some sort, though she couldn't identify the snake. The poor thing had not only been locked up, but there was a ribbon over the snake's eyes and a muzzle over the jaguar's mouth, both embroidered with glowing runes. Cooing at her familiar she opened the cage and pulled both the muzzle and the ribbon off, then began petting the now happy animal. A moment later a flash of magic went off and she felt the familiar bond begin to settle.

Dante had been looking at a strange bird when a flash went off in the distance. Looking up he said, "Hmm I was beginning to think you were wrong about her having two familiars Vergil. Though that seemed to come from quite a distance away, so it's really no wonder she took so long."

The employee who was helping them shifted nervously then asked, "What species did you say you were again?"

Vergil narrowed his eyes then said, "We didn't, and you're just serving customers, our species isn't your concern. I don't see why you abruptly think it is."

The employee shifted again then quickly said, "It's just the further back you go into the warehouse the more dangerous the animals are. That looked like it was from the very back, and exceptionally dangerous animals' only bond to powerful people and species."

Vergil just huffed and said, "Well your right. We are powerful, so don't be asking stupid questions."

There was a warning in his tone, though Dante knew that unlike crazy Vergil the actual Vergil wouldn't attack him just for asking questions. He just didn't like people, and he really didn't like people who tried to butt into matters that didn't concern them. It was one of the reasons they argued, because Dante interfered with matters he had no part in so often it was practically a habit.

Still, knowing he wouldn't actually attack the guy didn't stop him from glaring, a moment later he turned away and said, "Come on. We need to go find Marzanna."

When they finally found Marzanna she was happily scratching the bottom of a jaguar's jaw, who seemed quite happy itself. Then the snake head which had previously been out of their line of sight came up making them realize it wasn't exactly a jaguar.

The employee serving them had frozen as soon as they rounded the corner and saw Marzanna, at the sight of the snake he flinched heavily and whirled towards them asking, "Just what the fuck are you people?!" At Dante's raised eyebrow he continued, still rather hysterical, "That Chimera is a Nandu/Basilisk hybrid! Do you have any idea how dangerous that-that abomination is?!"

Marzanna scowled angrily at the man before said in a low threatening tone, "I would appreciate it, sir, if you didn't insult my familiar."

She'd worded it as a request by they all knew from her tone that it was a command, vaguely Dante realized she'd been hanging around Vergil too much. Then the snake made a strange hiss and she turned to it, an even weirder responding hiss escaping her lips.

The poor employee looked ready to feint and horribly stuttering the entire time, he incredulously asked, "That was Parseltongue. She's a Parselmouth?"

Vergil just huffed, Dante had no idea what a Parselmouth was, but Vergil seemed to. Before he could ask though, Vergil coldly said, "This is a new development, but it would seem so. However you're not here to ask questions, you're here to serve us, your customers." Turning away from the frightened man Vergil softened when he looked at Marzanna and gently continued speaking, "Marzanna? Come on. You'll likely have a light aligned familiar as well, so you should get going to find it."

Marzanna frowned lightly, but reluctantly stopped loving on her new familiar, and stood. After brushing her pants off she said, "I know, I know. I'm gonna have to leave Aite with you guys. The light creatures will react violently towards her."

Dante raised an eyebrow, then said, "That's fine, but Aite? You already named her?"

She shook her head before explaining, "Nope. Aite told me that was her name."

Vergil just nodded, and Marzanna went through one of the many doors in the wall separating the dark and light animals. Dante turned to Vergil and asked, "What a Parselmouth?"

After walking through the door Marzanna immediately paused to take in her surroundings. Almost immediately her eyes feel upon what looked to be a common snowy owl. She knew this was far from the truth though. This magnificent animal was a Strix, a species that was capable of many things. Even as the familiar bond settled, what Marzanna considered most important right now though was the fact all Strixes could teleport. Marzanna grinned, it looked like she'd be able to write her mother after all, and it'd even be express delivery.

Marzanna was in the living room writing her letter to her mother. Nero was doing routine maintenance on Red Queen, and Vergil was reading another book he'd borrowed from her. While she was figuring out what to say next Kyrie came in to tidy up. However when Kyrie bent down near her to grab some dishes from the coffee table, something slipped out from under her habitual dress. Something that caught Marzanna's eye.

So she temporarily ignored her letter and asked Kyrie, "Hey what's that? Mama has one similar."

Kyrie looked up, and upon seeing that she was pointing at her feather necklace looked startled. She pushed her shock away and asked, "Your mother has something similar? You wouldn't happen to know where she got it, would you sweetie?"

Marzanna tilted her head then answered as best she could, "Mama only spoke to me about it once, it was the only time she told me about daddy, but she said she found it the night she met daddy."

Nero and Vergil had looked up at Kyrie's questions. Upon realizing what the two were talking about Nero gaped, and Vergil's eyes widened, both incredibly shocked. Nero managed to collect himself enough to ask in a mostly level tone, "Are you absolutely sure that's what she said Marzanna? Did she ever tell you where she found it, or if she found it before or after meeting Dante? It's very important."

Before she could answer Vergil, who'd completely regained his composure, snorted and said, "Why are you bothering to ask those questions. It would make perfect sense. Dante's never given any girl a second thought before, but when it comes to Marzanna's mother? You've seen the way he still pins for her, it's not usual Dante behavior. But this-this would make everything make prefect sense."

"What would make perfect sense?" Marzanna turned, her daddy had walked into the room, maybe be would explain what was going on. She'd asked one question out of curiosity and now she was horribly confused.

Before she could say anything though Kyrie spoke up, quickly explaining, "Marzanna noticed Nero's feather. She asked me what it was and said her mother had something similar. To be specific she said her mother found her feather the night she met you."

Dante almost tripped over the coffee table, he gaped at them for a minute. Then promptly ignored them, instead walking over to Marzanna and sitting down. He looked at her and said, "I know your probably confused at the way everyone's acting, but that's because those feathers are important. If your mother's is what we think it is- well it's just really important and I'll explain later, ok? We think it might be one of my feathers from my angel wings. You saw your mom's feather a lot right?" A pause in which Marzanna nodded, "Then you should be able to recognize the feathers if I brought out my wings. So could you do me a favor and see if my feathers are the same as the one your mother has?"

Marzanna nodded. Angel wings could withdraw into their owners back, so Dante reversed the process and brought his wings out. He didn't bother taking off his shirt or coat, both had nearly invisible slits so he could pull his wings out at any time.

There was barely a second between Marzanna's nod, and Dante's wings coming out. Marzanna barely glanced at the feathers before proclaiming, "Yup! Mama's are just like that!"

The fact Marzanna recognized them so quickly said something about how often she saw her mother's necklace, but that wasn't important now. Instead Dante nodded and retracted his wings before saying, "Your writing your mom right now right? How long do you think it'll be till she replies, and do you think you'd be able to tell purely from a letter if she's under the love potion?"

Marzanna tilted her head in curiosity, but replied after a brief moment of thought, "Not too long, Mama may be in the UK, but Hedwig is a Strix, and Strixes can teleport. And telling if mama's under the amortentia? It'll be quite obvious if she is."

Dante sighed but nodded before wearily commenting, "Good, cause me and your mother need to have a chat."

Lily was in the drawing room still mourning her little Marzanna, when a beautiful snowy owl flew into the room. When James had woken her to administer the love potion she'd managed to convince him to wait. As she told him Marzanna was likely dead because of his actions, so she'd convinced him to give her time to mourn her little girl with a clear head. She didn't overly feel like reading the letter the owl brought, but it was being incredibly persistent.

When she did read it though, she was ridiculously glad she had. Tears began pooling at the corners of her eyes. Her baby was alive and safe, not only that but she'd somehow found her way into her father's care! On top of that her father was taking good care of her, and from what she gleaned from Marzanna's letter he and his family even loved her dearly. Marzanna defiantly loved her dad that was for sure. After the way James, her stepfather unwilling or not, treated her, she wouldn't call just anyone 'daddy', yet from what Lily could tell she called Dante that quite happily in her letter.

Lily made up her mind right then. She had to see her daughter at least once more, even if it would be for the last time. She needed to see her baby girl, her little Marzanna. After believing her daughter dead, she wouldn't be able to rest till she saw her baby with her own eyes.

When Lily had sent a reply with the owl, she'd expected she'd have a few days till Marzanna got back to her since she now lived in the US, and it would take a while for her owl to make the round trip between the two continents. However apparently Marzanna's bird wasn't a normal owl, because much to Lily's shock it was back in a mere half hour with Marzanna's reply. Marzanna was thrilled that her mother wasn't under the love potion, for now anyway. She seemed quite eager to see her clear headed mother, and apparently Dante needed to speak to her about something, so without further delay the two quickly made plans to meet in a few rapidly exchanged notes. Lily would have to find a way to sneak away from James, but she didn't pay that fact any mind. She had to see Marzanna, she just had too.

Marzanna was excited and nervous. She and her daddy were supposed to see her mama today, in less than half an hour in fact. She'd missed Lily horribly. Sure she had her aunts Trish, Kat, and Lady, her grandmother Eva, and Kyrie the wife of her pseudo big brother, but none of them were her mama. Now though, now she was gonna see her mother again, and incredibly soon.

As Marzanna's thoughts kept going in circles, she vaguely noticed that her daddy seemed rather nervous. Which she thought was strange, as he's obviously already met mama before, she was born of that meeting after all.

Finally Lily appeared in the park they'd agreed upon. Marzanna happily yelled out a greeting, "Mama! You're here!"

Lily rushed over to them, but just before she reached Marzanna, Dante pulled the little girl behind him. Lily gave Dante a confused look, and in return received a scrutinizing glare. Finally Dante relaxed and let go of Marzanna, letting her all but tackle Lily in a hug. Then he said, "Sorry Lily. I know magicals are aware of demons, something I didn't tell you the last time we met is that I'm a Demon Hunter. Needed to make sure you weren't a doppelganger demon or something like it before I could let you near Marzanna."

Lily who'd looked slightly angry at first, calmed down with Dante's explanation. She couldn't fault him for protecting their daughter, as Dante had been explaining Lily had picked Marzanna up, and was cradling her to her chest. So she merely nodded to Dante, then replied to Marzanna, "Of course I'm here. You're my baby girl, I thought I'd lost you when I found out that bastard Potter had left you all alone, and in another country to boot!"

Marzanna didn't respond, instead choosing to simply burrow further into her mother's embrace. So Dante glanced around again to double check that no one was in the park with them. After confirming they were alone, Dante spoke up, "Lily. This is going to sound like an extremely strange question, but Marzanna said you found a feather in our hotel room the night we met. I need to see it please."

Lily looked startled for a moment then I light pink tinge came to her cheeks from mild embarrassment. However she ignored it, and after shifting Marzanna out of the way, pulled out the feather.

Dante barely glanced at it before he nodded, absently muttering to himself, "That's one of mine alright."

Lily tilted her head in confusion before saying, "One of yours? So it belongs to you then. Sorry, I didn't realize it belonged to you."

Dante shook his head when she went to take the necklace off, and give the feather back, then said, "No, it belongs to you now. Before I can explain that, I need to tell you some things about me."

As he'd been speaking, he guided Lily, who was still holding Marzanna, to a bench in the abandoned park. Once they'd both sat down he continued, "What do you know of angels, demons, and Nephilim?"

Lily frowned then said, "Well I'm aware of the existence of angels and demons, and I know they aren't the servants of a god or anti-god respectively, just species from other realms adjacent to ours, as you mentioned earlier most magicals are aware of them. However, I haven't the faintest idea what a 'Nephilim' is."

Dante sighed before explaining, "A Nephilim is a half Angel half Demon hybrid. I'm a Nephilim. That feather is one of my feathers from my Angel wings. More specifically, it's my mating feather. An angels mating feather only comes off after, ah," He gave a quick glance at Marzanna, obviously aware he needed to choose his words carefully, before continuing, "After they mate with their soulmate. In other words, since it came if after we-"

Lily abruptly cut him off, "Wait, let me get this straight, you're a half Angel half Demon hybrid, and I'm your soulmate?" Seeing Dante nod nervously, she grinned and continued, "That's great!" Now Dante was confused, so she explained, "I became aware that Potter had been feeding me love potions the day I met you, when my pseudo brother gave me something to counter it." She blushed a bit before explaining in obvious embarrassment, "To be honest, Marzanna wasn't an accident. I never intended to run into you again, nor for you to have to raise Marzanna. I wanted to do something that was completely my decision, something that would remind James I would never really be his. In other words, I had Marzanna on purpose. That isn't to say she's only a reminder or simply a decision, I love Marzanna with all my heart. Anyway, the point was that I originally made the decision to have Marzanna, because I thought I'd be stuck with Potter for the rest of my life. The so called wedding we had is almost completely binding, I can't divorce him, nor can I just leave him."

Dante had gone through a plethora of emotions during her explanation after his confusion. First had been shock at finding out Marzanna had been conceived on purpose. Then he'd tensed at her explanation of why she'd had Marzanna, before relaxing once he confirmed she was telling the truth, she really loved Marzanna. Then he grew furious when he learned the details of her 'marriage'.

While trying to calm himself Dante bitterly commented, "Considering I know magicals have ways of altering someone's memory, I'm surprised they didn't make you forget that you were under a love potion."

Lily hummed then said, "Oh they did modify my memory. However they didn't wipe my memory, just altered it. So when I found out I was under the love potion when Marzanna destroyed Potter's stock, my memory returned. Anyway, my marriage isn't utterly binding. Which is why I brought it up in the first place."

Now Dante looked hopeful. Soulmates hated being separated from each other, even if they weren't aware they were soulmates. It was why Lily had cherished Dante's feather as a memento, and why Dante had developed the habit of reliving what little memories he had of Lily. Not that anyone had noticed Dante's new habit, since he'd already been prone to spacing off before he met Lily.

Lily just smiled at his hopeful expression. Then she continued, "See the British Ministry of Magic requires by law that all marriages and marriage contracts contain a clause that should one of the parties have a soulmate and meet that soulmate, they can terminate the marriage or contact immediately without repercussions. In other words, despite how binding my marriage to Potter is, since I've met you, my soulmate, I can divorce him immediately."

Dante grinned then said, "In that case Lily, since our daughters living with me, world you like to move in? You could live with our daughter again, and we would have a chance to properly get to know each other."

Lily smiled then replied, "I'd like that very much, Dante. As long as Marzanna did as I requested and collected my trunk from the attic, I won't need to go back to get anything, as everything else is replaceable, like clothes. Though we do need to head over to the British Ministry of Magic so I can file my divorce, and I need you to come with me, so I can prove I've met my soulmate."

Dante nodded before saying, "Of course. Though I'd like to take Marzanna back home before we go. I don't really want her anywhere near the UK, not until she's older anyway."

Lily nodded her assent, and Marzanna cut in saying, "I got your trunk mama. More importantly, just to be sure I understood you guys correctly, mama's gonna live with us, and divorce the bastard Potter?"

Dante grinned and nodded. The smile Marzanna gave the two seemed brighter than the sun to her happy parents.

Nero and the others were confused when Dante came back, only to drop off Marzanna and say he had something he needed to take care of, before quickly leaving again. Nero glanced at his father and grandparents hoping they had an answer, but they were just as bewildered as he was.

So he turned to a happily smiling Marzanna and asked, "Do you know what's going on kiddo? I thought you and your dad were supposed to be meeting up with your mom?"

Though it seemed impossible, Marzanna smile got even bigger, then she exclaimed in pure excitement, "Apparently mama is daddy's soulmate. Mama couldn't divorce the Potter bastard because of the way the marriage was set up, but wizarding law says that since mama has a soulmate and met him, that she can divorce the bastard. To do that though, mama has to go to the British Ministry of Magic, and she's gotta take daddy to prove she's met her soulmate. After that's done though, Mama's gonna move in with us."

They weren't overly surprised that Marzanna's mother was Dante's soulmate, they'd suspected as much, and it was understandable that they'd want to live together since they were soulmates. They had doubts though that Lily really was Dante's soulmate though, and those doubts made them shocked that Lily was moving in.

Kyrie quickly composed herself and said with a smile, "Well, I suppose that explains why Marzanna's so happy. You must be excited Marzanna, you're going to be living with both your parents really soon. Even better, it's unlikely you'll ever see Lily's soon to be ex-husband again."

Marzanna had just nodded blissfully.