Hello sinners, I hope I didn't keep all of you waiting too long. But before I get into some questions. Yes, I am following canon to a degree. But I am making some changes along the way as the story progress. I say near the end of this arc will have a very big change. But I can't reveal that just yet. Plus I can't skip over some stuff. It's like if I started on the goblet of fire arc and did not mention any other stuff that happened before. Anyway, let's do some Q&A.

Blade Claw X: they will appear, later in the story whether it be past or future.

Gamelover41592: They will get that warning in this chapter, just have to read to find out.

ShinigamiPhantom: Don't get it in my head, Ahhhh! And you don't have to worry too much about Sirius.

Perseus12: I have something planned for that, but I can't spoil it.

Garnetio Solozari: Yes Fudge made that assumption since Harry would either go to the Weasleys or the Leakey Caldron and since the Weasleys don't know about Hell, yet, he went to the best next thing.

Mezentsevmichael: If you are talking about the Triwizard Tournament, I'm sure Lucifer and Lilith will have that arranged to make Hell watch their son. Of course, they would have hidden cameras somewhere so that no one, not even witches and wizards expect.

Anyway, Let us dive right into Hell!

Chapter 26: Despair and Surprise

After the chaotic trip to London, Harry got up the next morning and got dressed, brushed his teeth, and headed downstairs to meet his friends. Alongside Ron and Hermione, he also assumed that the rest of Ron's siblings would join them for their shopping. The Prince of Hell didn't know when they will be arriving, so he thought it best to get some breakfast before they came. Thankfully, the staff of the Leaky Cauldron was helpful during his visit and offered him whatever services they could provide. He grabbed himself a plate full of eggs, sausage, and bacon with a cup of coffee. "Eat up, you two. Hermione and the Weasleys will be here any minute," Harry told both Hedwig and Sam as he allowed them to be present when his friends arrive. Hedwig was helping herself to some supplied food while Sam cooked a sausage even more with his fire breath before swallowing the entire thing. "I see you've been practicing using your flames."

"I have to in be prepared to protect you from danger," Sam hissed as he continued to eat more of Harry's shared breakfast.

Moments later, Harry was greeted by the Weasley siblings and Hermione, the latter of which seemed to be looking more like an actress rather than an unkempt adolescent witch. Harry blamed puberty for being kind to his friend and focused on his friends. "Harry," Ron exclaimed as he was holding his pet rat, Scabbers. Sam hissed at Scabbers as he was ready to run off but the Prince of Hell told his snake off to silence him. "Bloody Hell! Sam grew a lot over the summer."

"Yup. Also, he's been able to breathe fire after my fight with the Basilisk," Harry told his best friend as the horned white serpent showed off his talent, letting fire dance between his fangs like a lit candle.

"Wicked," Ron commented.

"So, I heard you got yourself a new wand. Let's see it," Harry gestured to his friend to show him his new wand.

Ron gave a sheepish smirk as he pulled out his new wand to show the Prince of Hell. "It's made out of willow and its core is unicorn hair. And it works better than the old one."

"That's brilliant. Makes sense because I remember you saying the old one was a hand-me-down," Harry remarked before turning to face Hermione with a cheeky grin. "So are gonna buy Lockhart's new book this year, Hermione?"

The bushy-haired girl rolled her eyes at him. "Not funny, Harry. But I'm thinking of buying a pet this year," the young witch said.

"Could use a new owl. I mean can't keep relying on Hedwig and Errol to send messages to us both. Especially Errol," Ron told her as he hate to admit it but his family bird would get lost for hours.

"I have to second that. Even Owlphonse can't be used all the time either," Harry said as he backed up Ron, remembering that Charlie was still the owner of the barn owl that wore various bow ties for style just like the demon woman.

"I'll think about it," Hermione told them as the rest of the Weasleys greeted Harry at the table.

"Harry, it's good to see you, dear," Mrs. Wealsy said to the Prince of Hell while hugging him. "You have everything you need? Clothing, books, spare clothes?"

"I've got everything in my room, except for the books I need on the list for this year," Harry told the mother of the Weasley clan.

"Good. We'll help you bring them to the train," she patted his cheek before Mr. Weasley stepped up to Harry.

"Harry Magne," Arthur Weasley greeted the teenage boy as they both shook hands with one another. "Do you mind if I talk to you in private?"

"Of course," Harry answered him as they both steep to a corner of the store to have no on goers listening in.

Making sure no one else was listening, Arthur Weasley made sure to keep his voice low but loud enough so Harry can hear. "Harry, what I'm about to tell you is confidential. There are some in the Ministry who would strongly discourage what I'm about to reveal to you. But I think you need to know the facts."

"Mr. Weasley? Is this about Sirius Black," Harry asked as the older Weasley nodded his head. "In that case, I think my family should know this too. Give me a second," Harry told the older wizard as he took out his Hellphone and pressed his father's name on the contacts. He waited for the ringing until he could hear his father's voice.

"Hello, Harry? Is something wrong?"

"Nothing yet, Dad. Is Mom with you?"

"I'm right here, honey. What do you need?"

"Nothing, but I'm gonna put you on speaker phone because Mr. Weasley has something important to tell me, so it's only right you guys know too," Harry told them as he pressed the speaker phone button.

"Hello, Arthur. Can you hear us," Lucifer asked to make sure they could hear him.

"Yes, I can hear you just fine, Luke," Mr. Wesley told him as he was intrigued by the device. But he remembered he needed to keep on track. "Anyway, I will tell you that Harry is in danger. Grave danger."

"Grave danger? What are you talking about," Lucifer asked on the other end.

"Apparently, there's this murderer by the name of Sirius Black who has escaped from Azkaban," Harry explained over the phone.

"Correct. Ever since Harry stopped-"

"Voldemort."

"Don't say his name, Harry," Mr. Weasley told him in a calm, yet scared tone after hearing the name.

"Sorry," Harry apologized. "But if it makes it easier, we can just call him Riddle. That you don't have to say the V word and know who we are talking about. Or Lord Dildo."

"I'm sorry what," Arthur and Lucifer both asked.

"Something I learned when I was in the Chamber of Secrets last year. His real name is Tom Marvolo Riddle. Rearrange the letters and it says 'I Am Lord Voldemort'. I noticed that if you did another anagram, you can have read 'Dildo'. But Riddle will do," Harry said not to drag the conversation, but he did hear his father give off a chuckle.

Arthur Weasley could agree to the latter and not say You-Know-Who all the time. "Ever since you stopped… Riddle 12 years ago while an infant, Black lost everything. But to this day, Black has been a faithful servant. And in his mind you, Harry, are the only thing in the way of… Riddle returning to power. That is why he escaped from Azkaban to find you-"

"-And kill him," Lilith finished Mr. Weasley's sentence. "And just as we agreed to let him have more freedom."

"Don't you worry, Apple Pie. I mean, Harry took on tougher things than some wizard who just escaped magic jail," Lucifer reassured his wife on the other end. "Do I have to point out the newest trophy in the house again?"

"All I ask is that Harry doesn't go looking for Black," Mr. Weasley explained, worried for Harry's safety.

"Mr. Weasley, why would I go looking for someone who wants to kill me," Harry asked him.

"There's more isn't there," Lucifer asked on the phone.

"There is, but I don't have all the answers," Mr. Weasley said. "Let's not dwell on that now. You still need to go get your school supplies."

"Okay. I'll contact you later. Bye, Mom and Dad."

"Bye, son. And remember, don't take shit from anyone," Lucifer said as he hung up the phone. "Well, that was lucky he called us at the right time and not a few minutes later," the Devil remarked as he was strapped onto a bed with shackles his wife was dressed in a tight black leather corset.

"You think we should have informed him about Charlie," Lilith asked as she was going through the many BDSM toys and various equipment that was laid out in front of her.

"Let him find out on his own. But we should at least tell her this information. But after this session," Lucifer said as the Queen of Hell blindfolded him.

"The safety word is Duckling," Lilith whispered in his ear.

"I love you," Lucifer said before he was pushed to the bed and straddled by his wife.

After having breakfast, Harry accompanied Hermoine and the Weasleys so all of them could go shopping for what they needed. After getting everything on their lists, they went to do some personal shopping separately. While Percy and Ginny went to meet up with their parents, Fred and George went to some of their favorite stores for pranking supplies. This left Ron and Harry to join Hermione in her search for a pet. All three of them entered the Magical Menagerie to see what Hermione could get.

There wasn't much room as every inch of the wall was covered in cages. It was smelly and noisy as the occupants within the cages were squeaking, squawking, jabbering, or hissing. The witch behind the counter was advising a wizard about a double-ended newt as the trio was examining the cages. They saw numerous strange creatures like pair of purple toads that were feasting on some blowflies, a gigantic tortoise with a jewel-encrusted shell sitting near the window, orange snails oozing poison on their glass tank, and even a rabbit that was changing into a top hat and back. For more regular-looking pets, they saw some black rats, noisy ravens, and many different cats of different colors.

"I don't know, Hermione. I don't see anything that would suit you," Harry told the witch as he passed by what could be described as a walking cotton ball, like a fuzzy version of Kirby.

"Why not a rat like Scabbers? But to be honest, he hasn't been well since the trip to Egypt," Ron remarked as he pulled out his family's pet rat. The old thing still looked pathetic with his messy fur and missing toe, but he suddenly sprung out of Ron's hands when the sound of a cat alerted him. "Scabbers!"

The rat ran around the store in fright as a particularly large cat chased after the rodent. "No, Crookshanks! No," the store owner shouted as the rat ran out of the building and into the streets of Diagon Alley.

Ron ran after his pet rat and Harry followed him. Because of Samael's new size, the snake had to be carried in a bag instead of underneath Harry's robes. The serpent slithered out and went to chase after the snack he wanted for the last two years. Luckily for Ron, he found Scabbers right next to Quality Quidditch Supplies before Sam almost made the rat his second breakfast. "Harry, can you please control that thing," Ron exclaimed as he held onto Scabbers.

"Samael," Harry addressed the hellish snake in a scolding voice.

"Master, please. That rat has been acting odd lately," Sam told his owner, but Harry was not having any of it and looked at him like he was doing an impression of Professor McGonagall. "Fine. But once he acts up, I'll eat him."

"He says he'll behave, but I'm still keeping my eye out for you," Harry said as he looked at Ron.

"Better than nothing," Ron responded. "Might as well go see if Hermione got herself a new pet," the red-haired wizard said as he got up from the ground. Ron stuffed Scabbers in his pocket and dusted himself off before eyeing what was on display in the Quidditch shop window. "Harry, take a look at this!"

The Prince of Hell placed the hell serpent back in his back Charlie gave him two Christmases ago and walked over to what Ron wanted to show him. It was a brand new broomstick labeled 'Firebolt'. It was a sleek and brand-new broomstick with an ash handle, made of ebony wood, and had birch twigs. There was a sign that stated it was on request order for those who wanted to buy it.

"I bet if you had this, you would win the school Quidditch tournament," Ron exclaimed.

"Yeah, but I still have my Nimbus and I don't plan on replacing it anytime soon," Harry exclaimed. While he did like the broom on display, his Nimbus was a gift from the head of his Hogwarts house and he wasn't going to simply toss a working broom aside like it was nothing but enchanted firewood. "We better get back to Hermione."

The boys soon made their way back and were shocked to see Hermione petting the cat that chased Scabbers out of the store. But frankly, it looked less like a cat and more like a pig with the hair of a lion because of the size and face of the feline. Both boys had the same reaction to the sight of their bushy-haired friend with the animal in her arms. "You bought that thing!?"

"He's gorgeous, isn't he," Hermione said with her eyes practically sparkling like she was holding a kitten instead of what looked like a bulldog with a long tail.

"Define 'gorgeous' for us, please," Ron mumbled to himself as he didn't want to look at the thing. "That thing nearly killed Scabbers! How can he relax when that pig with hair and Harry's legless dragon is around?"

"He does know I can hear him, right," Sam hissed as he popped his head out of Harry's bag.

"Well, you don't have to worry about him. Crookshanks will be sleeping in my dorm room while your shoebrush will be sleeping in yours," Hermoine told him. "Oh, and I got you some rat tonic for that sick rodent. You're welcome," she said, shoving a red medicine bottle in his chest as she walked out with her new pet in her arms.

After all of their shopping was finished, the next day can everyone was driving their way to King's Cross in the repaired Ford Anglia and each of them got out with their luggage. "Now I know what sardines feel like," Harry muttered as the inside of the car was cramped with everyone that rode to the station. "If nobody minds, I'll go through the portal first. Don't want a repeat of last year."

"Go right ahead, dearie," Molly Weasley said as she helped her kids get all their belongings onto their luggage carts.

Harry made sure that the path was clear as he rushed between the platforms and made it through without running right into it this time. Afterwards, Percy was the next one through the portal, followed by twins and Ron. Hermione and Ginny both came next with Mr. and Mrs. Weasley behind them. With the group on time, the workers at the station began to put their luggage onto the train while they all boarded. After everything was packed, the train blew its whistle and started to depart. Harry, Hermione, Ron, and the remaining Weasleys waved goodbye before the train started to move.

"Where's Scabbers," Ron asked as he didn't feel his pet in his pocket. Suddenly, he saw his mother running toward the train as she was holding the rat.

"Ron! Ron! For goodness sake! Don't lose him," Mrs. Weasley caught up to him as she handed the rat in her hands to her youngest son as the train was departing. After Ron took his rat inside the train, he closed up the window and went with his friends to find a place to sit.

The trio was walking through the carts when they saw that many students were taking seats with friends and some newcomers. While most of the cars were full, Harry spotted a cabin that had only one other person in it. He appeared to be older man with shabby robes and flecks of gray in his light brown hair. He was tucked away in the corner asleep, likely getting rest because he seemed like he was ill and exhausted from the look on his face alone. "Might want to let this guy get some sleep," Harry whispered to the others.

"Everywhere else is full," Hermione said as she opened the cabin.

"Wonder who he is," Ron asked as he sat down.

"Professor R. J. Lupin," Hermione answered.

"How is it you know everything," Ron questioned. "Seriously, she just seems to know everything," he remarked to Harry.

"It's on his suitcase, Ronald," the witch pointed out.

"Oh," Ron said after he looked, feeling a bit dumb at the moment. "Wonder what he teaches?"

"Isn't it obvious? There is only one position that is vacant, Defense Against the Dark arts," Hermione told him as she rolled her eyes at Ron's naiveness.

'Hopefully, he's more useful than the Lockhart,' Harry through to himself as he looked at the man to make sure he was asleep. "I gotta tell you guys something," he said as he closed the door to the train car's cabin.

As the sky turned dark from rain pouring down outside, Harry finished telling both Ron and Hermione that Sirius Black may be after him. "Let me get this straight. Sirius Black escaped Azkaban to come after you," Ron asked his best friend.

"I'm not surprised. I mean, Voldemort was attached to Quirrel in our first year, then a piece of his soul inside his diary hypnotized Ginny last year. Of course, he'd send one of his lackeys after me," the Prince of Hell sighed as he got that off his chest. He still wasn't ready to tell them his dad is literally the Devil and his mom is the Mother of Monsters. So telling them about Black was enough for now.

"But they'll catch Black, won't they? I mean, everyone is looking for him," Hermione said across from Harry.

"Well, sure. Except, no one has ever broken out of Azkaban. Did anyone break out of your dad's prison, Harry," Ron asked.

Harry's only response was a barking laugh like Ron said a particularly funny joke. "Fuck no! And the prison Dad runs makes the inmates wish for the sweet embrace of death."

This earned a loud gulp from Ron and Hermione. To their knowledge, Luke Magne seemed like a friendly man, if a bit unnerving at times. The idea of him being a harsh warden seemed out of character. But then again, they had no idea what kind of prisoners were behind his walls. They could be anything from serial killers like Sirius Black to sexual predators to people who openly dump toxic waste into rivers without a care in the world. If anything, they all deserved anything Harry's dad gave them as punishment. "D-did you witness him torturing someone?"

"Many times," Harry stated. "One of them was a song considered an earworm that was played for hours until the man clawed his ears off so he could bleed to death."

"Bloody Hell," Ron said as turned pale. Suddenly, the train jerked as if it came to a quick stop.

"Why are we stopping? We can't be at Hogwarts yet," Hermione said. "And what's that noise? Harry, it's coming from your trunk."

Harry looked into his luggage and found that his Sneakascope was spinning. "Guess somebody's here," the wizard said as he showed Ron the present he brought with him. Opening the door to the cabin, Harry and several others in the car wanted to see what was going on. Suddenly, the car shook to the side, knocking everyone back into the cabins.

"What's going on," Ron asked.

"No idea. Maybe we've broken down," Harry guessed. Just then, the lights turned off and left everyone in the dark train car.

Ron was leaning towards the window to see they stopped on the bridge, but thought he noticed something as Hermione complained he stepped on her foot. "There's something moving out there," he said fearfully. The lights of the train cars all began to go out, one by one like the flickering flames of a candelabra in the wind, making everything seem like the teens were in a horror movie. "I think something's coming aboard," Ron whispered.

As the train shook again, everyone was spooked. Hermione was breathing hard as she wondered what it was, then noticed that she could see her breath. "Why's it so cold," she asked. Just then, ice started to form around the window, frosting it over as Ron looked at it and the water bottle next to Lupin. The contents of the bottle began to freeze solid, turning the liquid into a large ice cube.

"Bloody Hell! What's happening" Ron screamed as the train shook hard once more. The red-haired wizard was completely spooked.

The trio heard something coming their way as they looked at the door to their cabin. The eerie sight that they saw was unnerving to even Harry. Gliding down the corridor of the car, a figure of some kind in a tattered black cloak made its way into view of the icy glass. With a wave of its nearly skeletal hand, it opened the cabin door and it slid open slowly. The figure was floating in midair as it had no legs whatsoever, zombie-like scabby gray skin on the bony fingers that clutched the side of the door, and the hood of its cloak covered the entire face of the creature from view. It reminded Harry of what humans thought his Uncle Azreal looked like as 'The Grim Reaper'. At the sight of it, Crookshanks and Samael hissed while Sabbers squeaked in fear and tried to hide in Ron's jacket.

The cloaked being looked at everyone in the car before it appeared to look directly at Harry and the Prince of Hell felt something wrong. It felt like his very soul was getting sucked out of him and he felt weak. He wanted to pull out his wand or his holy sword, but couldn't lift a finger. Just then, a white light blinded everyone as the thing that was attacking Harry left if a rush for some reason. After the ghostly being ran away, Harry passed out while a memory returned to his thoughts just before he saw nothing but darkness. After a few minutes, he began to stir awake again as he heard Hermione's voice.

"Harry? Harry? Are you alright," Hermione asked as the Boy Who Lived was giving her a slight nod as he was okay but weak.

"Ughh," Harry answered as he gained consciousness once more as felt the train move again and fully lit. "My head feels like it's spinning. I just… feel like doing nothing, but I don't want to."

"Here, take this," Professor Lupin told him as he handed him a small bar of chocolate. "Don't worry, it's just chocolate."

Harry took the chocolate as he thanked his new teacher and bit into it. As he ate the candy, it felt like his spirits were lifted once more. Harry looked around and saw that Ron and Hermione were still in their seats, but leaning in close to him. Sam had coiled on Harry's lap looking worried and guilt-ridden as he failed to help his master. "What the fuck was that thing?"

"That was a Dementor. One of the guards of Azkaban," Lupin explained to the Prince of Hell. "It was searching for Sirus Black, but it's gone now. Now if you'll excuse me, I need to have a word with the driver," he said, stepping outside the cabin and heading toward the front of the train.

"That was a scare," Ron said. "Honestly, ever since that thing showed up, I thought I'd never be cheerful again."

"I wonder why we didn't pass out like you did," Hermione questioned.

As Harry bit into more of the chocolate, he asked the others another question. "Did you hear a scream? A woman?"

"A scream? Harry, no one was screaming," Hermione told him.

'So only I could hear it,' Harry thought to himself. 'What was that, then,' he wondered as the train continued chugging through the rainstorm.

After the events on the Hogwarts Express, everyone made it to Hogsmeade station and began to make their way to the school with first-year students taking boats across the lake with Hagrid while the other students went on the Thestral carriages. When the students all were gathered in the Great Hall and the first years were sorted into their houses, Dumbledore had the school's Frog Choir perform a song. Harry recognized the song known as 'Double Trouble' as lines from Shakespeare's Macbeth, specifically adapted from the witches around their cauldron in the play. Once they were done, Dumbledore stepped forward once more to make a speech.

"Welcome, welcome to another year at Hogwarts," Dumbledore greeted. "Now, I'd like to say a few words before we become too befuddled by our excellent feast," he told everyone. "First, I'm pleased to welcome Mr. R. J. Lupin, who's kindly consented to fill the post of Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher. Good luck, Professor," he said, introducing this year's DADA instructor. With the man standing up and receiving applause, Harry noticed that Snape seemed particularly upset at not getting the job this year and saw the dark-cloaked wizard only give a few claps out of courtesy. It was too bad because Harry did hope Snape would get the job as he did mentor Harry last year. If anything, the only reason that Snape wasn't getting the position was that there would need to be a replacement for Potions class.

"I wonder if they know each other," Harry wondered as he saw the expression Snape had was similar to the ones he and Charlie had when they needed to deal with the Von Eldrich siblings.

"That's why he gave you the chocolate, Harry. He must have known of them before as part of the lesson plans," Hermione said.

"Magne," Draco Malfoy hissed to get Harry's attention. "Is it true you fainted," he asked, clearly wanting to mock his rival. Harry's only response was to wordlessly flip the blond off without looking at him.

Harry snapped out of his musings when Dumbledore made his next announcement. "As some of you might know, Professor Kettleburn, our Care for Magical Creatures teacher for many years, has decided to retire to spend more time with his remaining limbs," Dumbledore said, cracking a joke about the previous teacher's risky work. "Fortunately, I'm delighted to that his place will be taken over by none other than our very own Rubeus Hagrid," the Headmaster said as Hagrid was prompted by McGonagall to stand up, but he ended up bumping against the table and knocking some goblets around.

As Hagrid stood to wave to everyone, Harry and his friends saw a witch with a hooded pink cloak stood behind the half-giant and McGonagall, but she had her hood up and her face was obscured. "Who's that next to Hagrid," Ron whispered to Harry.

"Dunno, but she looks very familiar," Harry whispered back.

"Finally, a more describing note. At the request of the Ministry of Magic, Hogwarts will play host to the Dementors of Azkaban until such a time that Sirius Black is captured," Dumbledore stated in a more serious tone than the rest of his speech. This had students whispering about the escaped killer in worry. "The Dementors will be stationed at every entrance to the grounds. Now, whilst I've been assured that their presence will not disrupt our day-to-day activities, a word of caution," Dumbledore warned. "Dementors are vicious creatures. They will not distinguish between friend or foe. They'll be after their target or anyone that gets in their way. Therefore, I must warn each and every one of you to give them no reason to harm you. It is not in the nature of a Dementor to be forgiving," the Headmaster stated, making Harry more nervous because of his encounter with the one on the train. "But you know, happiness can be found even in the darkest of times when only one remembers to turn on the light," Albus said as he waved his hand over a candle, snuffing the flame out before moving his hand back and relighting the candle's wick.

After his speech, Dumbledore was about to return to his seat at the staff's table, but saw Hagrid get his attention. "Professor, you forgot," the gamekeeper and new Creature Care teacher reminded, pointing to the witch in the pink hood.

"Ah, yes. Thank you, Hagrid," Dumbledore said, chuckling as he nearly didn't say the final detail he wanted to share. "I also would like to welcome a new addition to the staff of Hogwarts this year. Providing teaching aid to any who require it within any classes, but mostly assisting our new Care of Magical Creatures professor, some of you may have seen her before in these last couple of years, but I'll allow her to introduce herself as she requested it."

Everyone was confused by what Dumbledore meant before the pink-clad witch vanished in a roar of flames, only to reappear in front of the podium the Headmaster was standing behind. With a twirl and a toss of her cloak, many of the students gawked as the article of clothing exploded into various cutesy animals like puppies, kittens, butterflies, and even unicorns before popping like bubbles with rainbow bursts. "Say hello to your new teacher's assistant, Charlie Magne," the woman sang out like she was in a musical, striking a pose for good measure.

As everyone stared in stunned silence, Harry was the first to speak up. "Charlie!?"

"As some of you may know, I am indeed the older sister of Harry Magne," the Princess of Hell said. "But that doesn't mean he can get away with being in trouble," she said. "I'm here to make sure everyone in Hogwarts can enjoy their time learning all about magic. But if I sense any foul play or anything bad, you will know that I'm someone you don't want to upset," she warned, snapping her fingers and the candles around the Great Hall lit up so high as if Hell broke loose with shadows of bats, rams, locusts, and bears all flickering around on the walls in a sinister way. Just as suddenly as she made the display, Charlie closed her hand to end it. "So let's all have a wonderful year together. Okay," Charlie said in a sugar-sweet and sincere tone.

Everyone in the Great Hall (except Dumbledore) was stunned as they watched the girl skip to her spot at the table. "Thank you for that introduction, Miss Magne. And now let the feast begin," the Headmaster of the school said as the golden plates before them were full of food. Ron wasted no time as he started to fill his plate up with every sort of food that was available.

Harry took a little bit of food as he didn't know if it was from the Dementor trying to suck out his soul, or the fact his own sister was in Hogwarts. 'This is going to be one hell of a year.'

"Aww, are you embarrassed Sister Dearest is gonna protect you, Magne," Malfoy mocked Harry before something hit him and he suddenly screamed in pain. "OW, MY EYE," he shouted as he fell to the ground and a cork bounced onto Harry's lap.

"Whoops! Clumsy me. Even with magic, these corks come flying off," Charlie exclaimed loudly for the staff to hear as she was holding a champagne bottle that was fizzing as poured a glass for herself and the other teachers. As she did, the demon girl gave a wink in Harry's direction.

'Okay, maybe not all that bad. Puts Malfoy on a leash at least,' Harry smirked as he grabbed more food on his plate, enjoying himself for the rest of the night.

And that is where we are going to stop. I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Yes, Charlie is now a member of the staff at Hogwarts as a teacher's aide. Initially, she's going to help out Hagrid. However, some things later in this arc will have her help out Lupin with instructing Harry because of the Dementors and the whole thing with Sirius Black.

And if you guys are curious, no the Dementors can't suck out her soul because of a few things. One, she is a full-fledged demon from Hell and not human, no matter how human she looks and acts. Two, she also seems like so much of a positive person that it will act like poison to them, like if you eat too much candy. Three, let's say that there's a trick that was used before that will return for more uses.

And again Thanks to WaterDragonMaverick for beta reading, editing, and suggestions. The next chapter will be classes including Magical Creatures class, Divination and DADA class along with something else for a treat. Until then Sinner, I will see you all in Hell!