Disclaimer: I don't own anything you recognize. I'm sorry about this but, I'm Dropping Fleur and Luna, at least for this book (There will be at least seven of them(all seven original books, and the Next generation... maybe)). If you notice something different, Good for you! This is because I asked myself "WHO THE FUCK LETS KIDS GO ACROSS A LAKE THAT HAS A GIANT CEPHALOPOD IN IT, IN TINY WOODEN BOATS " My answer was "IDIOTS" So I got rid of that, instead the children will be taken to the school by carriage after the rest of the school has already been seated. Oh and Vergil = Harry People. Get it right. Vergil will not wear those goddamn ugly-ass robes. Note: Hagrid will come around eventually, as will McGonagall.
Once the train stopped, Vergil grabbed his guitar that he had put back in the case, and exited the train. He saw the redhead from earlier talking to a man of epic proportions with a body on the ground next to him, then the giant picked up the body on the ground which, upon closer inspection, was the still form of Jason Potter, and hurried off, But not before he bellowed "All firs' years t' th' carriages" over his shoulder. Vergil shrugged and walked up to the carriage closest to him, hopped inside, and pointedly ignored everyone else. Their first view of the castle was, at the very east, magnificent.
When they arrived at the front door, Vergil was greeted by the sight of an irate James Potter, a frowning Albus Dumbledore, and a stern looking woman in glasses. As he approached, James Potter charged at him with a shout of "I'LL KILL YOU". With a quick yank, Vergil's sword was out and it's tip pressed against James's throat, the woman gasped, and Dumbledore's eyes lost their twinkle. "You would do well to keep your dog leashed Dumbledore, or I might have to put him down" James gulped "Now what is this about?" "YOU KNOW WHAT-" Vergil cut him off "I didn't ask you, Potter" He growled, his eyes flashing dangerously. Dumbledore for his part merely answered "The young Mr. Potter is in the hospital wing, He has: three cracked ribs, a shattered nose, a fractured jaw, a broken wrist, and seventeen missing teeth" Dumbledore paused for breath, "He claims, that you assaulted him without provocation, is this true" By now they had an audience of eleven year olds. Vergil just shrugged "Yea, I kicked the little shit's ass, What of it" Before Dumbledore could speak Vergil said "And that No Provocation stuff, Bullshit, He tried to hit me first, I just stopped him and then hit him back, he tried again so I hit him twice as hard, twice as many times" The woman seemed to be frozen, Dumbledore's eyes were hard, and James lost his temper. "MY SON DOESN'T LIE!" He roared. Vergil's eyes narrowed, "Are you trying to lose your head, Dumbshit" Vergil looked at Dumbledore "Let's get to the sorting shall we, Dumbledore" Then he sheathed his sword, turned to the woman and said "Well, lets get moving"
"Harry Potter" No response except for the whispers, and the gasp of one of the new first years, a tall brunette with Grey eyes and a star tattoo. "Harry Potter" No response "Harry Potter" no response "Sigh, Vergil Sparda" A tall muscular white haired boy, with a sword and a guitar stood up, walked over to the stool, and sat down. After what seemed like ages the old hat screamed "GRYFFINDOR" "There you go, Damn party animal". After the boy there were three more people sorted, before "Kat Winterbloom"
A/N. Thanks to duskrider for the last name for Kat I had no freaking idea what to put for her last name. Oh and the "Kat" in this story is Kat from The newest Devil May Cry game. (look it up) Please leave a review.