Wow, never thought a lot of People would follow and favor this story already. Looks like I really hit a goldmine. I was a little conflicted with this but hopefully, it doesn't backfire on this story.

KnightOfZaku: That may not be a bad idea, But I'll possibly use Verosika when Harry is in his third year at Hogwarts. So changes may come and I have only seen Loona and Octavia being good friends in two other stories.

Lurker Reader: Same thing I only saw Octavia and Loona being Harry's friends in two other stories only because he was adopted into I.M.P. As for Sallie May, sorry not too fond of that one. And since the Wrath ring and Pride Ring are in different places.

JoshL1294: Maybe. But Cherri and Pentus butt heads with owning territory.

Anyway, like I said In Hazbin May Cry. Let's dive right into Hell!

Chapter 2

Dumbledore could do nothing but watch as the Potions Master paste back and forth at the new. "Severus, please calm yourself."

"How can I calm myself headmaster," Snape asked loudly. "You were supposed to keep them safe, and now, Lily is dead, Her… her husband is dead, her son has gone missing, and the only suspect is in a cell in Azkaban saying that he has no idea where the boy is."

"We will find young Harry no matter the cost. In the meantime, I suggest you get some rest. Minerva, Alastor, Hagrid, and many of the Order are looking for him as we speak."

"But Headmaster I-"

"Rest Severus, you need it," Dumbledore told the potion master once again. Snape stayed silent for a minute until he nodded his head and excused himself. The Headmaster longed in his chair as he thought who could take Harry away from his family. His first thoughts were that someone from the Order picked him up and brought him to the only living relative he has, but no report of him going to the Dursleys was stated. Then he thought of One of Voldemort's followers kidnapping him, but why kidnap him and not let him die with his folks? "Wherever you are Harry, I hope you're safe."

Six months later

"That's it, sweetie, come to Mommy," Lilith said as she encouraged her son to take his first steps. Harry was stumbling at first as he was balancing himself as he slowly walked towards his mother. "You can do it, just put one foot over the other." At first, Harry did fall down a few times but stood back up to try again as he was walking towards her. "You're almost there honey, come on." She said as he was at arm's length from her. "You did it!" She lifts him happily as Harry was giggling happily as Charlie held up her phone to record it.

"Did I miss anything?" Lucifer asked as he got out of his office with some paperwork in his hands.

"You missed our son's first step," Lilith hisses at her husband.

"Oh don't be like that, I will admit I was wrong but having a baby is possibly the best thing since Charlie," Lucifer said to his wife, hoping it will calm her down.

"Well good, and just like Charlie, you're on diaper duty," the Queen of Hell handed the boy wizard to her husband. "I think it's a big one." She walked toward her studio to get some recording done for her new album.

"Don't worry Dad, I made sure to record the whole thing in case you miss it," Charlie told her father. "Well, I gotta get going, bye."

Lucifer lowered his eyes, gave a heavy sigh, as he went upstairs to get Harry changed.

'This has gotta be the worst day of my life,' Lucifer thought to himself as he had to watch the baby and have a meeting at the same time. Lilith was doing a special concert and Charlie had fencing lessons. So he had to bring the kid to the meeting. And one demon was really annoying him.

"We don't need those Angel faggots to reduce the population, all we need is the holy weapons they left behind and kill any sinner and others we feel like." The shark-looking demon said as he slammed his fist on the table.

"I disagree, why should we go out there risking not getting the weapons stolen and used on us," Stolas stated.

"I have to agree with Prince Stolas, God is doing us a favor by reducing the population, why should we get our hands dirty," Valentino said.

"And besides, it's more entertaining to watch these sinners struggle against God's Forces," Alastor said as many of the Overlords and Princes had a chorus of agreement.

"All of you are a bunch of cowards! Not wanting to fight well I won't have it!"

"Will you shut the fuck up already, your upsetting the baby," Lucifer told the shark as he did his best to calm down his son.

"Than you should have left the brat at home with that retarded daughter of yours."

"No one threatens my children in my presents," Lucifer glared at the shark as he stood up. But to his surprise, the snake on his hat started to move and increase in size as it grew larger and larger until it took half of the room. The serpent looked at the shark demon as it coiled around him and ate him whole so that he could not escape. The King of Hell had a raised brow he knew this was not his doing. He looked around to see that his fellow Lord's and Prince's were surprised. Then he looked at his son and saw that he was glaring right where the shark was as bits of his hair stood up. The fallen Angel gave a stratified grin as he patted his head. "That's my boy. Now if anyone else doesn't have anything else to say, I think this meeting is adjourned."

"Open up Harry, say Ahhhh!" Charlie said as she was spoon-feeding her brother in his high chair as he opened his mouth to give him his daily nutrition. "That's a good boy," she said as she dabbed some leftover spit with his bib. "Open up, and ahhhh!" She tried to feed him again, only for Harry to push her hand and turn his head. "No? Come one, one more bite. Can you do it for your big sister, Charlie," she said as she playfully pouted. Harry opened his mouth for her as he ate his food. "Yay! That's a good boy."

"Ch-Charlie," he said.

The Princess of Hell gasped as she smiled at what he said. "Did you say, Charlie? Say it again!"

"Charlie,"

The Princess of Hell couldn't believe it. His first word and it was her name. "Mom, Dad, come quick! Harry said his first word! And it was my name!"

Seven years later

"Okay, one, two, three. One, two, three. One, two, three," Lilith instructed Harry as she was practicing to teach a now eight-year-old Harry how to waltz properly. "That's it, don't look at your feet, keep your hand around my waist… and don't stare at my breasts."

"Sorry Mom, it's just that you're so tall and when I look up that's the only thing I can see," Harry told his mother as he was being truthful, every time he did look up, her bosom was in the way where her face should be.

"Well, you're not wrong…. Okay. Charlotte, switch with me!" Lilith told her daughter as she stepped aside and let Charlie take her place. "Okay, that's it that it, remember eye contact." She instructed him as Harry and Charlie looked at one another. "And break." She told them both as they pulled apart. "Excellent work you two. You did really well with one another. But Harry I did see you break eye contact with your sister twice. And Charlie, you almost did trip but caught yourself in time. Make sure you practice a little bit more next time."

"Yes, Mom." They both said in unison.

"Alright, Harry, your father would want to have a word with you, so you better hurry to his office." The Queen of Hell instructed him.

Harry nodded as he quickly left the room, heading towards his father's office. He wonders what his father wanted with him, was he in trouble? He couldn't remember anything that he would get in trouble with. He was grounded for starting a fight in school and turning a kid inside out with his powers, he was grounded for 3 days but should have been it. Unless he got his grade report and didn't do well. Maybe he got all F's and has to repeat a grade. He wanted to run but his father was the Devil after all, and he knew he couldn't outrun his father. Taking a deep breath, he walked towards his destination and stood in front of the door that held Lucifer's office, knocking before he entered.

"Who is it?"

"It's Harry!"

"Come in," The King of Hell said on the other side of the door. Nervous, Harry swallowed a thick layer of saliva down his throat, before entering the office where his father was looking over some paperwork. "Sit down my boy, there is something I need to discuss with you," Lucifer said as the boy did so, sitting across from his father. The Fallen Angel looked up from whatever paperwork he was doing and saw his son looking like he was going to piss himself. "You're not in trouble if that's what you're thinking."

The young Prince's posture relaxed a little bit more, as he released a sigh of relief. "Dad, can you do me a favor and don't scare me like that."

"Why not, I'm the Devil, it's my job to scare everyone," Lucifer laughed as he had his devilish grin still plastered on his face. "Jokes aside, I have some news for you. As you know, you are no ordinary human boy Harry. You are a wizard, a magic-user, just like so many others in hell. So, I wanted to tell you that three years from now, I decided to have you attend a magic school."

This, of course, surprised Harry. "Wait, really? You're sending me to a school where I can learn magic? But where? I didn't think Hell had a school just for magic."

"It doesn't. That's why you will be going to the surface world in England," Lucifer told his son.

"England? But Dad, how am I going to go back and forth from Earth to Hell?" The young wizard asked, confused.

The King of Hell took off his reading glasses and looked at his son. "That's because you're not. You'll actually share rooms with other students, boys and girls in different dorms of course, and sleep overnights. You will actually come home during summer and Christmas vacation." Saying the last two words in disgust.

This however made Harry's expression turn from confused to anger. "You're sending me away? Why?! Why can't I go to school over here? It's not fair!"

"Harry, I'm doing this all for you. You'll learn great things at this school, learn to control your magic better, meet new people," The King of Hell tried to explain his reasoning but Harry was not listening.

"I don't want that! I want to be close to you, mom, and Charlie and you're sending me away to some magic boarding school? I hate you!" Harry stormed out of the room and broke the door off its hinges.

Both Lilith and Charlie ran to the King's office as they saw the door hanging off from the side. "I guess he didn't take the news too lightly?" The Queen asked as she saw her husband trying to call their son back.

"Apparently not. But I somehow saw this coming," the fallen angel sighed as he got in front of his desk.

"Let me go talk to him," Lilith said as she was ready to have a talk with her son when Charlie put her hand on her mother's shoulder.

"Let me talk to him, mom. Right now, he needs his big sister more than he needs either of his parents right now," Charlie explained. The Queen of Hell looked into her daughter's eyes as her silver one was piercing into the other red pupils. Smiling in approval, Lilith allowed her daughter to talk to him.

Nodding and smiling back at her mom, the Princess of Hell ran to where her brother most likely would go whenever he was upset, his room. She first knocked to see if he was in there. "Go away!"

"Harry, it's me."

"I don't want to talk right now!"

"Not even to your lovely sister?"

After a few moments, Harry unlocked the door to his room so he could let her in. The place was dark when Charlie entered the room as she saw Harry didn't even bother to turn on the lights or open the curtains to his room. He just sat on the bed with his back turned and his eyes slightly puffy from fresh tears he cried out. "Did you know about this Charlie? Did you know Dad was thinking of sending me away to some magical school on the surface?"

The Princess of Hell sat down on the bed next to him as she faced him. "Yes. And so did mom."

"Then why? Why tell me this now? Do you not love me anymore?"

"No, no that's not the reason, we didn't want to tell you at the last minute," Charlie said as she wrapped her arms around his shoulder. "But you know what, I'm a little jealous actually."

This actually confused Harry as he looked at his sister. "You're jealous, why?"

"Well, I actually wanted to go and see Earth. I heard from Mom when she visited, the trees are green, the ocean is blue, and that it is sometimes pretty. And you get to go there and attend a magical school, doesn't that sound exciting?" Charlie asked him, showing him the good side of things.

"I guess… but I have to stay and sleep over there with a bunch of other kids, what if some of them are perverts or worse?"

"I doubt there are going to be perverts otherwise they would be kicked out. but you get to make new friends and learn stuff even I didn't learn about," Charlie told him. "Tell you what, give it a chance and if you don't like it, mom, dad, and I will charge in and take you back. Sounds fair?"

"...Yeah, sounds fair."

"Good, now let me see that smile of yours," Charlie teased as she scratched his cheek and his mouth started to curve up. "There we go. That's the face I wanted to see."

Harry looked at his sister and wrapped his arms around her waist as he hugged her tightly. "I love you, big sis."

"And I love you, baby brother," Charlie returned the hug. "Now that's out of the way, I think you owe Dad an apology."

"Yeah, you're right, I should. But can you stand by me, when I do?"

"Of course. Anything for you." She stood up and took his hand as they walked back downstairs.

After Harry apologized to his father, both Lucifer and Lilith took it upon themselves to teach him everything they knew about magic and what he will be learning at Hogwarts. Teaching him the basic spells from transfiguration to astrology, potion brewing, magical creatures, herbology, defense against the dark arts, and even learning Parseltongue. It took some trial and error, but it was worth it as their son got the hang of it all.

After a few months, the King of Hell decided that it was time to enroll his son into his new school and meet the Headmaster.

At Hogwarts

Professor Dumbledore sat at his desk, looking over the form the Ministry had sent him and school documentation until his pet Phoenix, Fawks, started to screech. This, of course, alerted the old wizard as he looked around the room and noticed that the candles were all blown out. Quickly, he pulled his wand out of his robes, getting ready to fend off whatever force he was going to encounter. The room started to appear in a tinted red as a pentagram drawing was shown on the floor, right below the steps as a black-feathered being emerged through the floor and spread its wings as some feathers flew out and disintegrated as the being was none other than the devil himself as he gave a sinister grin to the old wizard. "Hello Albus, long time no see."

"It sure has, your Highness, I must say, I thought at first how can someone apparate when the castle has such charm protection over it," Dumbledore said as he lowered his wand. "Would you like some tea?"

"That would be lovely," the devil grinned his sharp tooth smile as he walked over to the desk and took a seat right in front of the Headmaster of the school as a cup and saucer were placed in front of him and took a sip. "Hmm, this is a pretty good brand, I think I'll take some leaves back home."

"It is a brand that I offend use to help me keep calm. Now, I assume this is no ordinary visit. Since it has been a very long time," Dumbledore said as he quickly got to the point of why the fallen angel has summoned himself into his office.

"To the point as always Albus. Very well, the reason why I am here is a simple one, I wish for my son to attend your school," Lucifer said before taking another sip of his tea.

This, at first confused Dumbledore as he wondered why the feared being throughout history wanted his son to attend his school. Then thought there must be more to this story than he originally thought. "I was not aware that you and the Queen had another child."

"Well, he's not actually blood but he is still my son. At first, I wasn't too fond of adopting him, but he grew on me later and thought for the best of him," the devil said as he stirred his cup. "Poor boy lost his parents eight years ago to that so-called Dark Lord you magic users have been calling. But, everyone knows I am the true Lord of Darkness."

Dumbledore thought about what the King of Hell said as he mentioned Volamort killing the boy's original parents eight years ago. It couldn't be a coincidence, could it? "By any chance, is your son named Harry?"

"Yes, it is, why do you ask?"

"So, that's what happened," the old wizard muttered to himself as the pieces were now fitting into place. "Tell me, how did young Harry come into your possession?"

"Very well, it all started on Halloween when my wife came up to the surface world..." Lucifer continued the tale about how Lilith sensed Voldemort and tried to go after him only for her to sense Harry inside the room and took him back to Hell. "After that we raised him, fed him, and educate him to our abilities," he finished the story.

"I see. Since young Harry has grown so close to you and your family, ironically speaking, Hell seems to be the safest place for him, next to Hogwarts," Dumbledore stated. "Originally, I would have sent Harry to his only living relatives, but seeing as they were murdered, being with you seems to be the better option."

"Well, I'm glad we came to an understanding. With that said, I should be returning home. Hopefully, you will still be here three years from now," Lucifer chuckled as he place his empty cup down and stood up to take his leave. With a snap of a finger, the Pentagram returned as the King of Hell stepped forward before turning around to face the old wizard. "Two things before I head off. One is the least people know about Harry being with me the better, you can at least tell that large lackey of yours, but still, fewer people know, the better. The other one is Harry took the last name Morningstar but while he's on the surface his last name is Magne."

"I understand. Through I may slip my tongue a few times in honor of James and Lily Potter since they were very close to me."

"Oh, so that's what their names were," Lucifer said as he finds it ironic that Harry's birth mother and his wife share the same name. But with that said, the King of Hell stepped on the pentagram and sank into the earth like it was an elevator. 'Something tells me that this place will have some excitement when Harry attends.'

Three years later

"Happy birthday to you!

Happy birthday to you!

Happy birthday dear Harry!

Happy birthday to you! And many more!"

Lucifer, Lilith, Charlie, Razzle, and Dazzle sang as the two goat-like demons brought out a cake in front of the now eleven-year-old wizard.

Harry blew out the candles as he made his wish and took the first slice of cake his mother had made him from scratch. After having the cake Harry then thank his mom for making his favorite. "Thanks, mom, the cake was delicious."

"You're welcome, now it's time to open up your presents," Lilith told him as she gave him the first gift. "This one is something me and your father picked out together."

Curious, the Young Prince of Hell was going to shake what was in the box, but both of his parents put their hands up to not do such a thing. Doing as they signaled, he started to unwrap the paper and saw that it was a brown box with holes in it, telling him that it was something living. He opened the lid to the said box and saw inside was a white snake with horns sticking out of its head with red eyes and pink diamond-shaped patterns going from its neck to its tail. "It's a Hell snake! And an albino one at best."

"Indeed, we named him Samael, he's still too young to breathe fire, but he will grow in due time," Lucifer told his son as the snake wrapped itself around Harry's arm. "Now how about that long one right there?"

Harry went over the one his father pointed out to him and started to open it as he was shocked to see it was a broad sword shining very brightly. "A high-quality holy sword?! Dad, how did you find one?"

"Son, anything is possible when you're the King, the real question is how did I convince your mother to let you have it," the fallen angel said as he looked at his wife and saw her still glaring eyes onto her husband.

"I still think he's too young dear."

"Don't worry apple pie, he'll be just fine. He did take fencing lessons after all. And if he's in trouble, he can use it. Just shrink it down when you're in school and if anyone asks, say it's a letter opener," the devil muttered to his son who nodded.

"Anyway, I got you your second gift," Lilith handed him a long but wider box. Harry then opened it to see that his mother gave him a black arrow electric guitar. "I made some adjustments that way you can play it without plugging it into a speaker. Not that you will need one."

"Thanks, I love it!" He said as he plucked some of the stings as it made a really loud sound. "Might need to adjust the sound through."

"Mine is next," Charlie said as she handed him a small box. As he opened the gift inside was a phone. "I know you are not allowed to have technology at the school but just in case you need to call us, I put my number, as well as mom and dad's number oh and it has a built-in camera in case you want to send pictures and videos."

"Thanks, Charlie. I'll make sure to not lose it," Harry said as he puts it right into his pocket.

"Prince Stolas heard about you attending Hogwarts and got you something for school as a birthday gift," Lucifer said as he handed two wrapped-up gifts. Harry opened them as he saw that one was a book about astrology and the names of the alinements while the other was a quill that look to be a pen. "That pen is a forever ink pen, it never runs out of ink and never needs to refill it." The King of Hell explains. "Now, you, your mother, and Charlie will go up to the surface world where you will meet a giant of a man named Rubius Hagrid. He will be at a pub called the Leaky Caldron in London. That is where you will get all your school supplies."

"You're not coming with us dad?"

"I would love to Harry, but I have to do stuff down here still. The least I could do is be here at your birthday," the King of Hell said as he puts a hand on his arm and wrap him into a hug. "Write every day if you have to, and remember what I taught you."

"You don't take shit from other demons."

"That's my boy! But since you won't be with demons, the lesson now is you don't take shit from anyone," he said as he patted his shoulders. "Now time to go." He pattered his son on the cheeks letting him go as Lilith opened a portal to London as she and Charlie stood in front of it.

"Ready to go?"

"Just about," Harry said taking some of his gifts and shoving them into a bottomless bag, having Samael still wrapped around his arm, and standing in between his mother and sister. "Okay, I'm ready."

Lilith gave her son a knowing smile and put a hand on his shoulder and walk with him as the three of them went through and were in an alleyway in London.

I think this is a good place to stop. I want to thank DWAR and Darkscythe Dark for editing and helping out. The next Chapter will be Harry's trip to Diagon Ally with his mom, sister, and, of course, Hagrid. Him on the train and which house he will be sorted into. Anyway, hope you all review, follow, and favor this story. Until next time!