The Heirs of Heaven and Hell

By: Celeste Jacobs

Chapter 30: Untitled

Beta: Maria

Disclaimer: HP does not belong to me.

Loki watched as his Mistress paced back and forth in her bedroom. He was confused about why she had called him here but was fully aware of her immense anger.

"Is Mistress upset with her Queen?" asked Loki.

Luci stopped pacing and looked at her most loyal Imp. She remembered what he'd looked like before he was turned into the small pig-like creature with horns. He had long white hair and vibrant orange eyes. His skin had been a golden bronze and had surpassed her 5'7'' frame by a few inches.

Now, he only came up to her knees.

"Yes I am. My Queen left me Loki. Left me in the hands of a traitor and I want to know why," she replied.

"I am confused Mistress. Are we talking about Queen Lilith?"

"Lilith is dead,"

Loki clapped his hands in glee. "The traitor is gone! We are free my Lady!"

"Not quite yet. First, we must find the rightful Queen. She is the one who is meant to rule by my side. And second, we will bring our world back to its former glory,"

"Shall Loki retrieve your Queen?". The Imp would do anything for his Mistress and he would not fail her if given the task.

Luci turned around and kneeled in front of Loki.

"I am sorry Loki. I was selfish and it was you who helped me see the light. Deep down I had always known that Lilith was not the mother of my children. I was in denial. Even looking into my own Harry's green eyes told me the truth. But, I still ignored it. I see now that she was part of my brother's plot to keep us subdued. You must find my Queen, Loki. You must!"

"But Mistress, what if you true Queen does not like us?" he asked.

"Children can only be created from love. She loved me and I know it is her and not Lilith that I am in love with,"

"Loki is pleased to be on this mission. Who am I looking for?"

Luci patted Loki on the shoulder before standing up.

"The Angel of Death, of course,"

Hogwart's:

"I want to kiss you!"

Abel hadn't meant to blurt it out but seeing Draco so close to the one he wanted, it made him ill.

Siena stopped walking and turned to face him. They were both heading down a hallway after Bibliology and the pair had walked in silence for most of the route until Abel had made his loud request.

"Then kiss me," she stated.

Abel's eyes widened. "Excuse me?"

Siena rolled her eyes. "Stop being stupid. You said you wanted to kiss me and now you have permission. Hurry up before I change my mind!"

Not that she would change her mind but the Angel didn't need to know that.

Abel gulped and watched as Siena closed her eyes. His palms felt sweaty and he was really starting to regret his demand. He had never kissed anyone in his life. Oh God, what if he was a bad kisser?

"Are you going to kiss me or what?"

Abel pushed his nervous thoughts to the back of his mind and leaned in to kiss the woman that he wanted to spend eternity with.

Angelina had just finished slipping the borrowed book back into Severus's bookcase when a ring of fire appeared behind her. She quickly turned around and noticed a small, pig-like creature staring back at her. It was an Imp.

"I have come at the request of my Mistress," said Loki.

Angelina scoffed. "You can tell that bitch Lilith to go to Heaven for all I care. I will not be fooled by her again,"

"Lilith is dead. She was killed by my Mistress,"

Angelina gasped. "Then you mean..."

"Yes, Queen Luci wishes to see you. Grasp my hand and I shall take you to her,"

Angelina willed her frantically beating heart to calm down. She was once again meeting the woman she'd fallen in love with. But this time not disguised as Lilith. Angelina grasped the Imp's hand knowing that she was in a world of trouble.

"Where the fuck am I?" growled Harry as he walked out of an alleyway. It was night and the street was lit by many torches. He also noticed that Draco was not with him.

"If that Angel had anything to do with this, I'll kill him," muttered Harry. He was just about to go in search of Draco when he was forcefully knocked over. The sound of coins spilling onto the street followed the sound of two bodies hitting the ground.

"Watch where you're going you idiot!" shouted Harry as he pushed the other person off of him.

"I-I'm sorry," said a voice.

"You're sorry? You certainly will be," said Harry as his eyes began to glow red. He hadn't killed anyone in a long time and he felt that Draco was making him soft. He could feel the Angel's essence battling with his own demon consciousness. His red eyes filled with anger suddenly turned to shock when they met a familiar face.

"Judas?"

"Let go of him!" yelled a voice.

Draco ran into the direction of the voice. He didn't know why he was running but something told him that he was needed. Draco also didn't know where he was or if Harry had been transported with him. All he remembered was kissing the Demon and suddenly a white light had surrounded him. He had woken up moments ago in the forest when he heard the voices.

"No Peter, let them take me," came the reply.

"Why aren't they fighting?" thought Draco as he ran into the clearing. What he saw made his heart freeze. There in the clearing surrounded by several soldiers was his older brother Jesus.

"Get your hands off my brother!" shouted Draco.

Everyone turned around and stared at the newcomer.

"And what are you going to do about it little boy," laughed one of the soldiers.

"Oh there is plenty that I can do!" sneered Draco as his eyes began to glow red.

The soldiers began to tremble as they watched blood red wings burst of the young boy's back. A fiery crossbow complete with an arrow appeared in Draco's hands.

"I suggest that you leave my brother alone or I will rain the wrath of both Hades and Heaven upon your heads,"

The guards, screaming, dropped their weapons and began scrambling out of the forest.

"Or..." laughed Draco before pulling back on the arrow and sending it flying. "I could just kill you anyway"

The fiery arrow flew through the air, immediately becoming several arrows, each one aimed at its respective target.

"God forgive me!" shouted one of the soldiers before the arrow pierced his heart.

"God will never forgive you," sneered Draco. "Now, go to Hell where you belong"

The soldier let out an agonizing scream as his body burst into flames and he slowly burned.

The Apostles stared wide-eyed as the same happened to the remaining soldiers. Draco brushed a stray strand of blonde hair away from is face before allowing his eyes to return to their normal color. He folded his wings and with little concentration they disappeared into his back.

"You are a demon!" shouted one of the Apostles.

"You think everyone is a damn demon Peter," replied Draco with a roll of his eyes.

"Who are you?" asked Jesus as he strode forward.

"No my Lord" said James as he grabbed Jesus by the arm. "He is evil. Did you not see how he killed those men with no mercy?"

"I am neither dumb nor blind James. Now, let me go," stated Jesus.

James reluctantly let go of his friend's arm.

"Who are you?" repeated Jesus.

Draco could not help himself and flung his arms around his brother.

"I am Draco Belzeebub, son of the Lord Almighty, nephew of the Queen of Hades, brother to a sinner, but most of all, the brother of the savior of mankind,"

Jesus looked at the young boy with astonishment.

"You are my brother?"

"That cannot be my Lord!" shouted John. "He shares a name with the Devil himself!"

"You mean herself and of course I do. She's my Aunt" stated Draco.

"But--"

"Enough!" shouted Jesus.

The other Apostles gasped. They had only heard Jesus raise his voice a couple of times and they knew that John had crossed the line.

"I think we should let them be, brother," James stressed before grabbing his brother's arm and leading him away.

The other Apostles looked once more at the duo before following the two brothers.

"I don't understand. Why are you here?" asked Jesus.

"I don't know. I was kissing Harry and the next thing I knew I was transported here,"

"Harry?"

"Yes, my demon mate. He is the Prince of Hell," replied Draco.

Jesus laughed. "Yes, you are truly my brother!"

"Who are you?" asked Judas as he helped Harry up.

"I'm your brother Harry,"

"You are mistaken. I have no brother," said Judas as he began to pick up the scattered coins.

Harry rolled his eyes and slammed his foot down on Judas's hand. The Demon let out a cry.

"Your name is Judas Yahweh. Our mother is Lilith, the Queen of Hell and our uncle is manipulative bastard who thinks he's the cream of the crop. We have a sister named Siena and our world was destroyed because our mother fell in love with an Angel,"

Judas gritted his teeth and grabbed Harry's leg. He yanked the younger Demon off-balance and brought him crashing to the ground.

"Well then brother, welcome to the end of all that is good,"

"Already sold your Angel in for a few pieces of silver," sneered Harry as he picked himself off the ground and held his hand out to his brother, who eagerly took it.

"He is no longer an Angel and I only did it because he asked it of me. It is his destiny. Our destiny,"

"What do you mean he isn't an Angel anymore?" asked Harry

Judas didn't meet Harry's eyes.

"You son of a bitch! You--- "

"Shared blood, yes,"

"Wait...What?" asked Harry with a confused look.

"We shared blood. Or do I have to spell it out for you?"

"You didn't have sex with him?"

Judas's face took on a comical expression, before he burst into laughter.

"What?" he managed to choke out through the fits of hilarity. "Sex?"

"You do know what sex is, don't you?" asked Harry with a raised eyebrow.

Judas wiped away his tears of mirth, practically wheezing with laughter at his younger brother's remark.

"I don't see what is so funny," growled Harry.

"You thinking that I had sex with Jesus!" shouted Judas. "That's hilarious!"

"Well, what was I supposed to think? I mean you tell me he's not an Angel anymore and–"

"You assume that we had sex?"

"Yes,"

Judas stopped laughing and clapped Harry on the back. "You have quite the sense of humor. Are you sure that you are my brother?"

Harry frowned in response.

"Oh don't look that way. Besides, you must come with me to meet someone and I'd rather them not be put off by your looks,"

"What do you mean? I look good all the time!" huffed Harry as his brother teased him.

Harry realized now that the Judas he'd grown up with was a whole lot easier to live with than this one.

"I don't know why you were sent back in time dear brother. I only know that it must be for something important. Sometimes I wish I was as all-knowing as our father," said Jesus.

He and Draco were seated across from each other on the grass. The only light they had was the fire that was slowing going out due to the inattentiveness of the two.

"Do not wish to be like our father Jesus. It is because of him that in my time, you spend your life wasting away in your room. Did you know that I have only seen you three times in my life? This being the third. Our father has caused so much pain and never bats an eye as others cry out in sorrow. I can see things clearer now that I have bonded to Harry,"

Jesus sighed.

"Be that as it may brother, our father also love us and love overrides all the bad that one can do. We must forgive. Never forget but forgive. For if we forget, we will only make the same mistake again,"

"I understand Jesus, but you are meant to die on the cross for people who don't care about you. People who will curse you, stone you, and cheer for your death. How can you forgive Father for putting you through such torture?"

"Because the end justifies the means. These people may not know it now but this is only the beginning for them. I myself even wondered why I should die for people who only do harm to one another. But then I had a vision,"

"A vision?" asked a confused Draco.

"Yes, I saw a world filled with war, greed, hunger, and much suffering, but at the same time there was happiness, peace, and people helping one another. What I realized is that there can never only be good. The bad helps you to appreciate the good. There must be a healthy balance."

Draco nodded his head in agreement.

"Well our father has tipped the scales in the favor of good and our brother Adam is trying to destroy that and descend the world into darkness,"

Jesus thought for a moment before standing up. "I think I know now why you were sent back,"