Prologue

Hope you enjoy this little crossover I'm going to be doing and hope that you also enjoy how I plan to progress this cause honestly I have never done a story like this so we are going to have to wait and see what happens together.

As Harry awoke from the punch his uncle gave him he noticed that something was wrong, first was that he was no longer in the house, second the alley he was in wasn't any he knew about from his many times from hiding during harry hunting. Finally he noticed his appearance instead of the normal pale skinny arms of a child he saw scaled covered muscular arms with razor sharp claws and a long serpentine tail. He wanted to scream but held it in for fear that if he did someone would find him and attack him now that his freakishness was visible for all to see just like his relatives told him. He quickly calmed himself down and began to look for something to caver himself with, finding an old blanket hanging out a dumpster he went about trying to move with his new tail and make himself a shawl to hide behind.

As this was happening a being in a red stripe suit and carrying a microphone cane with tiny deer antlers coming out of his head and his hair looking like deer ears and a permanent smile on his face was walking down the street outside the alley when he heard a thud and some grumbling. His interest mildly stirred by these sounds looked in to the alleyway to see what looked like a male gorgon demon with antlers coming out of its head, it was small possibly a child from what the being could surmise. Wondering if he could get some mild entertainment from this small soul he silently moved to be behind the strange gorgon demon, while it continued to mess with a ratty blanket it had pulled from the dumpster the being opened its mouth and spoke.

"Well, Well, Well what do we have here a lost soul trying to possible gather up the remnants of his hidden gear or some poor lost soul that happens to be here when I simple happen by, so which is little gorgon?" Harry immediately stiffens at the strange voice that sounds like the voices from the radio his uncle liked to listen to, turning around he sees the strange man before him and relaxes. "Are you like me mister a freak is that where they took me to the place where freaks belong or are you here to hurt me like they did because I'm not the same as you either?"

The being blinks in surprise but doesn't lose his smile startled by the way the boy (for obliviously it can't be anything else with the way it talks.) answers his question, 'He must not know he is dead guess I am going to have some fun after all.' He quickly shakes his head and focuses back on the young boy. "My young naïve friend do you know where you are?" Harry shakes his head "Why my boy you're in hell you died in the mortal world after committing some sin and are now doomed to eternal damnation here." He spins around hands outstretched to emphasizes he means more than the alleyway, quickly looking back to the boy he is surprised to find instead of fear or denial he sees hope in the child's eyes. "Are you sure mister that I'm in hell and not some other city that my relatives dropped me off at." With a nod Harry quickly jumps up and shouts in excitement "Finally no more Dursleys I don't have to cook for those shites and have to listen to their stupid rule." The being was surprised by the child's excitement and happiness at being told he was dead let alone that he was in hell he may have lost most of his emotions but slowly something began to creep into his heart. "So you're not scared that you are dead and currently in the place where all sin came from and that you may be tortured while here?" when the boy simply shoke his head the being began to actually feel sadness for this small child "Do you know why you might have ended up down here instead of up in heaven?"

"My uncle said that freaks don't get to go to heaven because they are demons fom hell so they would return there after they died." Harry didn't know why this strange man was asking so many questions but he was starting to get a little worried now that the excitement from finally being free of the Dursleys was permanent he realized that this man might actually be a demon and he was getting ready to hurt him like his relatives had. Slowly he began to inch away from the man towards the entrance of the alleyway as he saw he was distracted, but before he could get very far the shadows quickly jumped out and stopped him from moving any further.

After stopping the boy from running away the being began to war with himself over what to do, on the one hand he could take the boy in and entertain himself with the screams the child would make or he could try and give the boy the life he never had in the human world. The being couldn't decide which he wanted to do more so he asked one final question before he would make his choice. "Tell me child what was the last thing you remember before you died?"

Harry blinked at that before he thought about it momentarily stopping in his struggling "Well I had just finished cooking for my relatives when my uncle came in raging about work something about a fire I think. Anyway he sat down to eat and apparently I burnt the meal a little so he jumped out of his chair as best he could the fat walrus and punched me upside the head knocking me into the counter top next thing I know I wake up here and meet you mister."

Once the child finished the story of his death the being made his decision "Alright kid I'm going to make a deal with you, I'm going to make you my son and give you a happy life here in hell and in return you help me with my plans for this hell hole." The child seemed to think this over. "How do I know I can trust you?" The beings smile grew even wider. "You're learning kid, to answer your question I'm a deal maker and so long as we word what we say correctly then there won't be any strings or hidden things in the deal sounds fair?"

Harry thought it over for a moment then decided why not he had nothing so might as well get something out of this new life. "Fine but I want to know your name first be fore we work out the wording of the deal." The man simple snapped his fingers making the shadows disappear and said. "My name is Alastair."

I hope you all have enjoyed the story so far and I hope that you all will come back to read the next part when I release it next week so look forward to it and I hope to see ya'll soon.