The Supernatural Agency
Warnings in this chapter: violence, slash, foul language, character death.
Rating: R-ish… M?
Pairing: Dean/Hadrian, Sam/Ginny
Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural or Harry Potter.
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A.N.: Oh gosh, I am so sorry it took so long to post this chapter. I kinda lost inspiration half way through but it's back! Kinda… I have no idea how I'm going to introduce Dean's and Hadrian's romance with it being uh, not at the right moment. But it will be soon! Hopefully in the next chapter.
Previously on The Supernatural Agency…
"There have been rumors of a group of vampires planning to join the demon's side."
"Do you think Teddy will succeed in training his anger?"
"We'll see…"
"Well, when we win, the demons will be banished back to Hell, with better spells this time, and Lucifer locked back in the cage."
"And the angels?"
"They will fall.."
"Look, I know you're usually the one that gives the orders, but from not on… it'll be my orders. Got it, old man?"
"Mommy?"
Chapter 5: Finding Lilian and Losing Sam.
There was no way.
No way.
He had been there when her body was found.
He had identified her when they asked, her small body so skinny and pale.
He had been there when they lowered her into the ground.
But then… how?
Hadrian drew in several deep ragged breathes as he pulled off his beanie, wide green eyes staring into identical green eyes. His own took in the shoulder length curly red hair, the flawless pale skin of the child.
He couldn't help his heart beating faster and faster, filled with confusion, excitement and doubt.
Behind him, the Winchesters watched on in confusion. Didn't Hadrian tell them that all his children were dead?
Dean blinked when he saw something move out of the corner of his eye and looked to the movement. He grinned and nudged Sam, looking pointedly at the movement. Sam lifted his hand to cover the smile as he watched Hadrian's tail, which had been tucked into the leg of his pants, twitching within the tight fabric in an obvious attempt at wagging.
Hadrian, clueless at the amusement felt behind him, fell to his knees in front of the child.
"Lilian?" He breathed, not noticing the Winchesters tensing as a figure in all black appeared behind the child. "Is that... Is that you?" He reached out, gently touching her cheek.
"Where'th you go, mommy?" The child said with a smile, tilting her head to the side. The front left tooth of the top row of her mouth was gone, making her pronounce the d's like th's. "Sev said you'th be back swooner!"
Hadrian frowned in confusion. "Sev?" He murmured and finally noticed the figure. Again, his eyes widened in disbelief.
"Severus?!" He nearly screamed out, jumping up and tackling the sour looking man in a hug. He received a hug back before he pulled back and began to babble out questions, completely forgetting about the Winchesters.*
"What happened? I thought you were dead! Where'd you go? Have you told anyone? Oh Merlin, it's been so long!" Hadrian grinned, though it faltered slightly at the sight of red eyes rather than the inky black he was used to.
Severus chuckled and shook his head. "Indeed, it had been. Nearly 550 years ago, if my math is correct.*" They both glanced at the hunters as the sputtered in shock. "But look at you. The rarest hybrid alive today. The puppy breed.*"
Hadrian frowned slightly even as Severus chuckled, seeing the greed appearing in the older man's eyes. He shook it off and turned back to his daughter, wrapping her in a tight hug.
"I thought I lost both of you…" He murmured in Lilian's ear with a sigh, closing his eyes tightly. John and Dean noticed Severus disappearing into the dark of the factory.
"The puppy breed?" Sam asked softly, not wanting to completely ruin the reunion.
Hadrian nodded and laughed softly. "Yes. It's rare. Most Youkai dog demons," He ignored the tensing, he'd explain later, "grow from puppy ages to adult. But puppy breeds are born with puppy-like appendages and they stay that way even if Youkai is thousands of years old. Since there was never a lot of the breeds, no one ever came up with a true name, so they called themselves the Puppy Breed."
Sam nodded at the explanation, it made sense. Before he could ask anything else, the phone in Hadrian's pocket rang once then immediately picked up, as it always did with certain people calling, and Ginny's panicked voice was heard clearly by all four of them.
"Hadrian?! Hadrian! You have to get out of there! It was a set up! It's a new species! A shape-shifter/vampire hybrid! They can shift into anyone you have ever trusted in your life! Don't fall for it! Hadrian, are you there?!"
Hadrian froze and tightened his grip on the child, his blood running cold through his veins. That explained the greed in Severus' eyes.
No… This can't happen to him. Not again.
Just as he was about to let go of the child, or hybrid, he didn't know yet, and tell the Winchesters to run like hell, a scream of pain rang out, making all their heads snap toward the noise.
All eyes widened in horror. Severus, or the hybrid posing as him, stood behind Sam and had just plunged a sword straight through the youngest hunters chest. They watched as his blue plaid shirt turned a dark red, the color of his blood. Blood dripped from the tip of the sword and some dripped down to his chest, further staining the shirt. Sam's face was scrunched up in pain, mouth gapping open in a silent scream. Severus yanked the sword out and Sam fell to the ground on his knees, holding a hand to his chest.
"Oh God..." Dean whispered, staring at his brother in horror. Hadrian tore his gaze from Sam's pained expression to the hybrid. Severus' face was twisted and deformed in sadistic glee, a haunting laugh coming from his mouth.
Hadrian tensed even more when he realized he was still holding the hybrid formed of his daughter in his arms and, preparing for the worst, turned to the child fully expecting to see the lovely, innocent face just as twisted as the others. He was surprised and relived to see his daughter staring with wide eyes at Sam, but he was then filled with confusion.
How..?
Hybrid-Severus chuckled darkly and grinned at Hadrian, his eye teeth sharp and long.
"Don't worry, Hadrian," the hybrid purred, making shivers of disgust travel down Hadrian's spine. "You got here just as we were about to turn her. Oh, but you're probably wondering all about her, aren't you?" He said in a mocking saddened tone.
Hadrian glared daggers at the hybrid but didn't deny it; he truly wanted to know what happened.
"Well you see, her father came to us with a wonderful idea. If your precious daughter was murdered and you found her, you'd break. So we made a double, designed her exactly how we wanted and waited. Of course, you didn't do as we planned," the hybrid sneered and Hadrian's heart clenched in pain at how much it reminded him of his actual mentor and father-figure. "So we came up with another plan. We turned her pathetic father and decided to wait until little Lily here was at the ripe age of innocence before he'd turn her. He had to go and get himself killed by a disgusting hunter, so we sat and waited. Too bad though. She would have been great…" The hybrid grinned, lust forming in his eyes as he stared down at the terrified child.
Hadrian resisted the urge to vomit and glanced over at John, who had shaken himself and Dean out of the stupor, and was shifting toward the fallen Sam. John nodded, seeing the demand in Hadrian's eyes, and pushed Dean closer to the father and daughter, whispering the plan.
Green eyes turned back to the hybrid and after a moment, seemingly closed in defeat, Hadrian's shoulders slumping. The hybrid laughed and walked over to the two on the ground, staring them down.
"Good choice. You'll love it, being a hybrid. So easy to get away with anything." The hybrid whispered and reached out to run long, thin fingers through Hadrian's long black hair, gently rubbing one of his ears. Hadrian pursed his lips and fought to keep relaxed. He looked over to John and Dean, the father holding both hands against Sam's wounds, both front and back, while whispering to him and Dean had his arms held out, his eyes filled with determination.
"Come now, child." The hybrid grinned again, gently tugging on Hadrian's ear.
"Not today." Hadrian said, nearly throwing Lilian into Dean's arms, who immediately took off to the waiting car, John carrying Sam not far behind, then pulled a sword from seemingly nowhere and with a swift movement, beheaded the hybrid.
He didn't wait around and sprinted toward the car, jumping into the driver's seat and peeling out of the drive way, the screams of rage within the factory nearly drowning out the sound of the engine.
Once they were far enough away, he glanced into the back seat where John was trying to keep Sam awake and speak through the blood gathering in the young hunter's mouth. Hadrian reached back and opened a black bag that was in the foot space and pulled out several rags.
"Here, use these." He told John, who took them with a mumbled thanks.
Hadrian then turned his attention to Dean, who was holding a terrified Lilian.
"Hey, you okay?" He asked the two of them, receiving two nods in return.
"What the hell just happened?" Dean asked softly, obviously in shock.
"There have been a lot of new hybrids popping up all over the world. It's hard to tell if they are or not unless they have an obvious combination of features." He explained, changing lanes quickly then drifting across the emergency cross way again and sped towards the headquarters. "We haven't gotten any reports on the one we just saw, so we had no idea that there was a possibility they were anything but vampires."
Dean nodded slowly and seemed to shake himself out of the shock.
"Who was that man? Why did you trust him so easily? What did he mean 550 years ago? Will… Will Sammy be okay?"
There was a grunt from the back seat then a gurgled, weak voice. "Not… Sammy..."
Despite the situation, Dean couldn't help but chuckle, not turning to his brother because of the sleeping child on his lap. "Nice to see you still have that spunk." His only response was another weak grunt.
"That man," Hadrian began after clearing his throat and wiping the smile off his lips. "Was Severus Snape. He was like a father to me back during the Wizarding World War. And he meant exactly what he said. I may not look it, due to the Youkai blood in me, but I'm 569 years old." Dean gapped at him, running his hazel eyes over the ebony-haired man's body. "And yes, Sammy will be fine."
I hope wasn't said but all of them were thinking it.
Dean shifted as they pulled into the garage, the whole hospital staff waiting for them. They immediately pulled Sam from the car with John's help and before any of them knew it, Sam had been wheeled off to the operation room.
Hadrian sighed and glanced over at John, seeing the anger deep in his eyes and winced. "Come. You should get washed up." He murmured, taking Lilian from Dean then leading the way to their rooms, ignoring anyone who tried to talk to them.
Once they reached their rooms, and Hadrian told them how to get to the on-site hospital next door, he retired into his own room. He gently placed his daughter on his bed and sat down next to the sleeping child, gently caressing her cheek.
Lilian smiled in her sleep and nuzzled his hand and it was like a dam broke.
Hadrian hunched over, heart breaking sobs echoing into the hallway as he held his thought-to-be-dead daughter to his chest.
John passed up and down his room, deep in thought. He had already checked on Sam's progress and the doctors had told him it doesn't look good. Regardless, he pushed that to the back of his mind for now, finding he had something else to think about.
Agent Potter had told them before they left that as soon as a hunter killed a new species, they had a way of keeping track of them. So, how is it that Agent Potter didn't know about the trap they were walking into? Unless…
John's head snapped up, his mouth dropped and eyes wide. Without waiting, he stormed from his own room and quickly found Agent Potters. Ignoring the crying from the other side of the door, he began to pound on it with his fists.
"Agent Potter!" He bellowed. "Get out here! NOW! Agent Potter!"
The sound of his father's yelling brought Dean out from his room, his eyes slightly red.
"Dad? What the hell are you doing?" Dean asked in confusion, frowning at the faint child's cries from within the Agent's room.
John never got a chance to answer before Agent Potter swung the door open and walked out, shutting the door behind him.
"Do you mind?" He hissed, narrowing his blood shot eyes at the oldest Winchester. "My daughter is trying to sleep!"
John lurched forward and grabbed Agent Potter's shirt, slamming him against the closed door and growled, glaring heatedly at the seemingly confused puppy demon.
"You planned all of this, didn't you?" He growled out. "You told us that once a hunter kills a new species, you all immediately know about it. So why the fuck did you not know about those fuckers?!" He nearly yelled, slamming the Agent against the door several times.
Dean, who had been silently watching, widened his eyes in realization. His dad had a very good point, how did they not know?
When Agent Potter's eyes narrowed, guilt flashing through those emeralds several times, Dean and John knew that their assumptions were correct.
John let out an enraged scream, drew his fist back and punched Agent Potter directly on his cheek. The guilt-filled agent didn't even try to duck out of the way and took the hit that snapped his head to the side, but when John went in for another punch, he quickly freed himself and backed away from the pissed hunters.
"Look, it had to be this way." Agent Potter began in a calm voice, making John even more pissed. "You may not see it now, but in time you will."
Seeing that the Winchester's wouldn't leave him alone without an explanation (and possibly some bruises), Agent Potter sighed and tugged on his ear gently, bringing the tip to his mouth and nibbling on it gently, his tail tucking between his legs.
"Alright, so I knew about the species and I knew they would try and kill Sam when we went, but you must understand. Sam's heart must stop; his soul must leave his body to be herded to Hell, for about an hour. My doctors know that and they will not let anything happen to your son." Hadrian looked directly into John's eyes, trying to show he's completely truthful.
"If anything happens, they will call me and I'll be there to bring his soul back. I will not allow anything to happen to Samuel."
Hadrian and John stayed locked in a staring contest, neither want to back down, while Dean just looked back and forth between to the two.
Dean knew he should be pissed, raging even. But he couldn't find it in him to be. Maybe it was his new feelings he's been having for the small Agent. Or perhaps it was because Dean knew that Agent Potter's own child had been used as bait as well, the small demon knew exactly what his dad was feeling. However, that didn't change anything for John.
It wasn't until a few minutes later that Hadrian finally lowered his eyes to gaze at the floor, feeling John's victorious yet raging eyes glaring at the top of his head, making his ear tilt back in distress. He hadn't wanted to do it this way, to sacrifice someone else's child when there were other ways of stopping the demons. He was convinced though by Ginny to do this.
Before he could say anything else, John did as Hadrian's seers feared. He snarled and stormed down the hall toward the elevator, making the Agent sigh softly.
"Mr. Winchester," he called, making the man stop but not turn to him. "For the sake of your sons, don't do anything stupid."
John didn't reply, instead choosing to continue into the elevator and ignore his son's calls for him. He pushed the bottom level button then the button to close the doors. The last thing he saw was Dean's worried face and Agent Potter's disappointed expression.
He didn't trust the Agent.
He would get his son back his own way.
Even if he had to give his own life.
And Agent Potter knew that.
A.N.: That's it for now. This seems like a ridiculously long chapter~ jdajifoewanio.
*I know that Agent's are usually more cautious but Hadrian just found out his daughter is still alive and believed his father figure was as well. He's still just a child in demon years, he's allowed to make mistakes. Ha-ha.
*Just for the sake of this story, I'm putting that all of the stuff that happened in the Harry Potter series was actually during the medieval times. Hopefully I got the correct amount of years.
*Just to explain this a little more. I'm sure mostly everyone has heard of Youkai demons (Inuyasha, you know?) so it's pretty much the same as that. But the Puppy Breed are always stuck in that age where their ears seem too big for their body, though only certain dog breeds. (Example: Bloodhound, Coonhound, Basset hound Spaniel, Beagles, some Dachshund and Chihuahua.)
Their ears are awkwardly large but still adorable. My friend and I can up with this breed, so it is oouurrrss. Though we still haven't came up with a good name for it 12 years later. xD