Disclaimer: I don't own anything you recognize. Oh and all of Vergil's speech in his second form will be boldified. I am also going to make Vergil become Unhinged whenever he talks about The Dursleys Deaths. Vergil is NOT evil, granted he is: crazy, sadistic, and just plain Badass.
~ The Headmaster seemed to sag, "My Boy, I think it's time we had a talk with all of the staff members, and your parents present" "Yes I believe you're right"..."
Before Dumbledore could walk away, Vergil said "... But Kat comes with me, She needs me right now" Dumbledore straightened "No" "Excuse me" Vergil's grip on Ragnarok grew tighter. "I said no" Dumbledore said firmly, believing that Vergil would comply. "Would you like a better look at this sword, Old Man?" Vergil asked, as he hefted Ragnarok onto his shoulder. The Transfiguration Professor, who Vergil had learned was named Minerva McGonagall, shouted "You will respect the Headmaster!" "I WILL RESPECT NOONE WHO DOES NOT EARN IT" Vergil roared. "And your precious Headmaster has not earned it in my eyes" Before she could continue to screech at him, Vergil turned towards Dumbledore. "Let's get going shall we, and no, I'm not leaving Kat behind"
They arrived at a stone Gargoyle, and Dumbledore spoke the password "Lemon Drop". The Gargoyle leapt to the side, revealing a escalator-like spiral staircase. Dumbledore moved to the steps, the rest of them followed. As the very last person, Vergil walked up to the steps, and was slowly carried up to Dumbledore"s office. Upon arrival at the top of the steps, Vergil was greeted by the sight of a closed door, He opened the door and stepped inside. What he saw was the entire Hogwarts staff, and his Ex-Parents/sibling, that had already been briefed on who he was: James stood there in what could be considered, a smug posture. Lily was wearing what she thought was an impassive face, But Vergil could see the fear in her eyes, and he loved it. When Vergil looked at Jason, He snarled, Jason squeaked, and ran behind his mother, in a pathetic attempt at self-preservation, Snape paled, but quickly recovered, at Vergil's look.
"Mr. Sparda, if you would take a seat, I would like us to tell us all that you remember from the last eleven years" Vergil did so. (Excluding what happened, In the first four chapters, his inheritance except for the Sparda stuff, and His weapons). The Professor's were gaping, the Potters: Sneering, Dumbledore: Twinkling, and Kat: shaking at what he was about to tell them. "But what happened to Petunia, Her, Her husband, and her son were torn apart!" Vergil smiled: it was a Wide, Maniacal, Crazed, and Sadistic smile. Vergil giggled "Oh, you saw my handiwork did you, Just some Good Old Fashioned Revenge, Mixed with a healthy amount of Torture and Murder" Vergil cocked his head to the side. "Did you know that screams sound just like music if you hear them enough?" The Potters were backing away, Dumbledore's face was the epitome of horrified, and Snape was looking at him with a new respect. "Why" Vergil turned to Dumbledore "Why did they deserve such a cruel death?" His voice was barely above a whisper, His face slack... Vergil snapped "WHY, WHY, YOU WAN'T TO KNOW WHY?"...
A/N. YAY CHAPTER CLIFFYS. If you want me to include omakes then send them to me in A Doc-X, and I will add them in at the end of a chapter.