Hello Sinners, things are heating up now that Harry's name has been pulled out of the Goblet of Fire. And as I said, the gloves come off now. It's time for the big guns to come out, Harry will show off his skills and more. Also, this story finally made it to the recommendations for fanfictions on TV Tropes. So a big Thank you to Cucarngacha2 for adding this story to TV Tropes. Hopefully there will be a TV Tropes page in the future as well. Now, let's answer some reviews.
Perseus12: They shall feel the Wrath of the Morningstars indeed. Bwahahahaha! Also, I'm not 100% sure if a sinner can go topside, but I'm sure a little drone they make will give the citizens of Hell a show.
CaioCoia: It was actually Harry who shouted that. I'm not sure if adopted names can bind someone. That's why I went with Harry's birth name. Also, Mange is a cover-up since his actual adopted name is Morningstar.
Drake Wind: I'm sure they go to Heaven or Hell since they are still alive. Unless it follows Panty and Stocking rules. But I will still say it's like a normal weapon since Harry did slice off Quirrel's head with his holy sword.
Jebest4781: What can I say, he's got the looks.
Alwynonlinereading: No, Fleur will not be part of the Harem. But she can still be flirty.
AdanValdovinos3: Glad you enjoyed it. I had it was my editor's idea to add that last line.
Joanne Frances Tiano Cajilig: Well, tell your brother I met Vivziepop and she said the same. What she didn't say was why they can't. Luckily, I asked that to her and she said it's like an Invisible Wall for them. Also, they will not survive as their souls will be found in Hell and tortured for the rest of their lives.
Bromega2477: Oh that will be fun to write. Bahahaha!
Iamshinydragonmist: That will come up shortly.
.4545: He is going to own the competition!
Starlight Skywolf: You will know their rage in this chapter.
Toa from Siberia: That is possible but he would never lie in front of his parents.
Nathair1: I will not be surprised if they did that too.
shadehound9123(Guest) I just like the gun a lot. And the souls who mess with the Morningstar family will forever be on their shit list.
A Guest(Guest): I put his biological name because we don't know if the Goblet will take someone with an adopted name. That's like if you put John Doe and the Goblet rejects the name.
Keyblade Warlord(guest): Barty jr is fucked. Also yes they know and Heaven decided that it was best. I mean, Michael came down to talk to him.
Sakura Lisel: Like I said, we don't know about adopted names. So Potter was only used because that's Harry's birth name.
Amelia831: If it helps, the Von Eldritchs are Overlords too.
Kill king: You will find out in this chapter.
Mashot Tito: He can. But that would be revealing himself and ruining the plot!
ric castle: Yes, he has the Colt, the coolest gun in a series. I'm even thinking of making a Supernatural Hazbin Crossover next.
Fnaffan418: the gloves come off now.
Tdy4234: He'll have one this Arc, I just can't spoil when that will be.
Lord Hydra: Oh yes he would and Charlie would not tolerate and give those who wore them detention as they listen to Polka.
Sons of death: No. Samael is his pet snake.
Anyway, let's dive into Hell!
Chapter 42: The Fourth Champion
"MOTHERFUCKER!"
After cursing, Harry got up from his seat and walked towards the staff table with an annoying look in his eyes. There was no applause as the Prince of Hell went to Dumbledore and he was shown the piece of parchment with his birth name. Dumbledore had a frown that Harry saw before he was ushered to the corridor with the other three Champions, who were waiting for further instructions. Harry nodded and looked at the staff table as he made his way there. All the teachers, including Snape, looked astonished. Madame Maxime and Professor Karkaroff looked angry as they stared at the boy. His mother and father had a mix of worry and anger on their faces as they knew Harry hadn't signed himself up for the competition. As for the special guests, Ludo Bagman looked excited and Barty Crouch's face looked emotionless. The Prince of Hell made his way to the chamber, which was smaller and had some trophies and paintings of different witches and wizards, who all eyed him in curiosity. One witch in a portrait jumped out of her painting into another so she could speak with a wizard who had a walrus-like mustache. Opposite him, was a roaring fire where Cedric, Fleur, and Viktor were gathered.
"Harry, why are you here," Cedric asked as he looked confused.
Before the Prince of Hell could say another word, he heard scurrying of feet and the first one to approach him was Ludo Bagman and shook his arm. "Extraordinary! Very extraordinary. I'm astonished that there is a fourth champion."
"What!?" the other three Champions said in unison.
"Vhat is the meaning of this!? A second champion for Hogwarts," Viktor roared in anger.
"How iz it pozzible, 'Arry is too young to compete," Fleur said, more considered than angry.
"I can not say, but the Goblet of Fire spat out his name. Even with the age restriction line, Dumbledore made," Ludo Bagman said, still clinging onto Harry.
The door opened again, this time it was a large group of people entered. The first of whom was a stern-looking Lucifer, who was followed closely by Dumbledore. Soon enough, Barty Crouch, Madame Maxime, Karkaroff, Lilith, Charlie, Professor McGonagall, Professor Snape, and Professor Moody all entered with expressions varying from confusion to anger to concern.
"Madam Maxime, iz this true, did 'Arry's name come out of zhe Goblet," Fluer asked her headmistress, who nodded.
"How did this happen, Dumblydor? How iz it that this boy waz able to get hiz name into zhe Goblet of Fire," Madame Maxime asked the Headmaster of Hogwarts.
"Isn't it obvious? He put his name into the Goblet before the Age Line was made," Karkaroff spat.
"My son would never," Lilith snapped at Karkaroff. "Yes, he sneaked around the castle a few times, but those were all good intentions!"
"Lilith is right. Harry may have caused some trouble, but he also saved the school a few times," Lucifer said as he agreed with his wife.
"I wonder where he got that misbehavior from," Karkaroff sneered at the King of Hell, who reached up and grabbed the man by the throat in return.
"You disrespect me and my family again, I will teach you what Hell is like," Lucifer shouted as he strangled the Durmstrang Headmaster, whose face was turning blue from the lack of oxygen.
"Luke, release him," Dumbledore said calmly.
Lucifer scoffed as he threw Karkaroff into the trophy wall. The King of Hell looked around the room and eyed everyone who looked at him. "Would anyone else like to disrespect my son?"
Everyone whose name was not Morningstar shook their heads violently as they were shaken up at the King of Hell's anger. It wasn't every day you saw a short man choke out a taller wizard with one hand. Dumbledore approached Harry and he asked the obvious question. "Harry, did you put your name in the Goblet of Fire," he asked calmly.
"No, sir. I did not," Harry answered the question very calmly.
"Did you ask anyone to put your name in the Goblet," the Headmaster of Hogwarts added.
"No, sir. I did not ask anyone to put my name in the Goblet," Harry told the Headmaster and everyone else who was listening.
"He is lying," Madame Maxime said.
"He would never lie in front of me or his father, Madame," Lilith said to the taller woman coldly. "He knows the consequences of lying to us."
"Yes, he does. Besides, he actually expected this would happen," Charlie said to the adults in the room.
"It would seem obvious that someone sabotaged the Goblet to make sure Magne would participate," Snape said, pointing to the obvious.
"I agree with Alan Rickman over here," Lucifer said, agreeing with the Potion Master.
"Who," Snape asked with a raised brow.
"Doesn't matter. The main thing is someone must have sabotaged the Goblet so that Harry would participate," Lilith said, wanting to get back on track. "Most likely someone here in this very room put his name in that Goblet and is working for Voldemort." Everyone who was not Dumbledore, Moody, or had the last name Morningstar gasped as she said his name. "Don't give me that bullshit. Voldemort, Voldemort, Voldemort! See, nothing happened. It's not like Beetlejuice."
"Than vhat do we do? Surely, Hogvarts has an advantage with two champions," Karkaroff pointed out.
"Can't he just not participate," Lucifer asked.
"I'm afraid he has to participate, old friend. If he does not, his magic will be drained," Dumbledore explained.
"WHAT!?" the King and Queen of Hell shouted in unison.
"I'm afraid your son will have to take place at the Triwizard Tournament or else he will be stripped of his magic. He would become no better than a Squib," Ludo Bagman explained.
Lucifer's face started to turn red with anger and the entire castle began to shake violently. The vibrations could be felt in the Great Hall and even out toward Hagrid's Hut when Norbert was just about to settle down for a nap. Lucifer wanted to destroy anything in his sight, but that would mean exposing himself and paying consequences down the road. So instead, he did the next best thing to unleash his anger. "Your mother is a (Bleep) (Bleep) (Bleep)-ing (Bleep) lorem ipsum (Bleep) (Bleep) (Bleep) Admittum venium (Bleep) (Bleep) (Bleep) (Bleep) tragula (Bleep) (Bleep) (Bleep) (Bleep) (Bleep) (Bleep) hippopotamus (Bleep) (Bleep) (Bleep) (Bleep) (Bleep) Republican (Bleep) (Bleep)-ing Daniel Radcliffe (Bleep) (Bleep) (Bleep) (Bleep) with a bucket of (Bleep) (Bleep) (Bleep) (Bleep) in a castle far away where no one can hear you (Bleep) (Bleep) (Bleep) (Bleep) (Bleep) (Bleep) (Bleep) soup (Bleep) (Bleep) (Bleep) with a bucket of (Bleep) (Bleep) Mickey Mouse (Bleep) (Bleep) with a stick of dynamite (Bleep) magical (Bleep) (Bleep) (Bleep) Alakazam!"
Everyone was speechless as Lucifer cussed out Bagman for 43 seconds with the super-ancient, lost to the ages, archaic, olden-times wizard swear known only as The Elder Swear. A cuss so forbidden that saying it out loud actually creates bleeping sounds to censor it in real life, only for the real words to be heard by those in the same room as whoever speaks it. "Darling, language," Lilith said as everyone was stunned that he used the Elder Swear. The Great Hall, which was full of yelling when Lucifer's anger shook the castle, suddenly went silent as even they heard what the Devil had just said.
"Sorry, my love. I had to get that out of my system," Lucifer apologized, calming down. "If that's the case, I have a suggestion. Instead of representing the school, Harry is going to represent his family."
"That…could actually work," Barty Crouch agreed since it wouldn't be against the rules and keep Harry in the game.
"I see no argument about that either," Bagman said as he agreed with Crouch.
"Good," Lucifer said as he eyed his daughter. "Charlotte!"
"Yes, Dad?" Charlie said, stepping in front of everyone as her name was called. She knew that it was a serious matter when her full first name was said.
"Since your brother is going to compete in this tournament, you are going to be his personal coach," he told her.
"Wait, really," Charlie asked.
"I need to make sure he's got the guidance needed for this since he's technically at a handicap," Lucifer explained. "After all, the others have three more years of experience they can rely on."
"Hmm, you make a good point," Charlie agreed.
"Me and your mother will be visiting once in a while to teach him as well. But I mainly want you to teach him everything," the Devil grinned menacingly.
"Wait, you mean-"
"Yes," Lucifer said to his daughter. Harry looked at their father with raised brows as if he meant he was going to learn some things that were known to them, within the family.
"Darling, don't you think it's too reckless," Lilith asked her husband.
"I'm certain, Apple Pie. Harry did face off against Voldemort twice in the school year, faced many challenges, killed the basilisk that's now in our trophy room, and faced off against a hundred Dementors before passing out," The King of Hell told his wife, who agreed with him. "And we still have 'that' in our plans."
The Queen of Hell tensed up as he knew what that meant. "I thought we agreed to that once he turns 17."
"I know but with this situation, it's something to think about," Lucifer said to his wife. "But now is not the time. We have to prepare."
"Yes, yes. We have to tell our champions their instructions," Bagman said, clapping his hands together. "Crouch, would you like to do the honors?"
"Very well," Barty Crouch said as he looked at all four champions. "The First Task is designed to test your daring," he told them. "We can't tell you the specifics just yet. However, the date for this is November 24th. The champions are not to be helped by the judges or teachers to complete the tasks in the Tournament. They are only allowed to use their wands in this task."
Immediately, Harry found a couple of loopholes in that wording which allowed him to figure out a way to gather information.
"Once that is done, the champions will obtain a hint to the Second Task when the First Task is over. After that, the third one will be open to everyone. I think that will be all," Barty Crouch said as he faced the door to the exit of the corridor.
"Are you sure you don't want to stay at Hogwarts, Barty," Dumbledore asked the wizard.
"I'm afraid I have much to do at the Ministry," Crouch said, leaving the chamber.
"I'm afraid that me and the misses have to leave as well. If you need us, we will be at the Hog's Head Inn. Take care, you two," Lucifer told everyone as he left the chamber with Lilith, being sure to speak to his kids. But just before he put a foot out the door, he stopped. "One more thing, Albus. I'm going to make sure we chat later," he said, glaring at the Headmaster of Hogwarts.
"I will be seeing you soon, my friend," Dumbledore said to the Devil, not bothered by the King of Hell's stare. Lucifer and Lilith then walked out of the corridor followed by Madame Maxime and Fleur. After that, Karkaroff and Krum walked away before Moody, Bagman, McGonagall, and Snape followed. The only ones left in the hallway were Harry, Dumbledore, Charlie, and Cedric. "Harry, Cedric, I suggest you head off," he said, smiling at them both. "I'm sure Gryffindor and Hufflepuff want to celebrate with you."
"I'll walk them to their Common Rooms," Charlie told the Headmaster.
"Very well then, have a good night," Dumbledore said as the Princess of Hell escorted both her brother and Cedric to their common rooms. The Great Hall was empty now and the candles were burning real low.
"Have any idea who put your name in the Goblet, Harry," Cedric asked him.
"No idea. But whoever it is, they're trying to kill me," Harry told his upperclassman.
"Well, I guess we will be playing against each other outside of Quidditch. Maybe I'll win this time," Cedric teased the fourth-year Gryffindor.
"Who knows," Harry said as they followed his sister by the Hufflepuff Basement. "Good luck, Cedric."
"You too, Harry," Cedric said back, before heading into his Common Room.
With the Hufflepuff back with his friends, the Morningstar siblings headed up the marble staircase to reach the Gryffindor Common Room. "Do you think anyone will believe me when I say that I didn't put my name in the Goblet," Harry asked his older sister.
Charlie shook her head as she figured most of the students wouldn't believe him except for Ron and Hermione. "Maybe some of the older students because they know you didn't put your name in the Goblet. Some of your classmates will know, but as for the first years, not likely."
Harry figured she would say that. Most likely no one will believe him, but he would gain the support of his fellow classmates. "By the way, Dad mentioned for me to learn everything. Is it like the Alcrete Avavago spell?"
"Yeah. It's time you learned the spells and techniques from Hell," she said to him as they were at the front of the Fat Lady's painting. "Training starts tomorrow. After your classes, I'm going to give you special lessons."
"Thanks, sis," Harry said as he faced the Fat Lady. "Balderdash," he said the password as the Fat Lady opened the hinge to the door and both of the Morningstars entered.
Both of them were greeted by the applause of everyone in the Gryffindor Common Room. All of Harry's classmates were clapping and cheering for him. Next thing Harry knew, he was dragged by a dozen hands.
"You should have told us you were entering," bellowed Fred, who looked half annoyed and half impressed.
"How did you do it without getting a beard?" George added as Harry was hosted up and seeing everyone in his House.
"I didn't," Harry told everyone who was present, including Ron and Hermione.
"If it couldn't be me, it was going to be a Gryffindor," Angelina Johnson said.
"You'll be able to beat Diggory twice now," squeaked Katie Bell. "We have plenty of food here!"
"We just ate," the Prince of Hell pointed out as he wasn't hungry at all. Lee Jordan draped the Gryffindor banner on Harry like a cloak. The Prince of Hell wanted to go up to his room, but his fellow Gryffindors wouldn't allow him as they wanted to celebrate Harry managing to be selected.
"Ahem!" Charlie coughed very loudly so that everyone heard her. "Just to let every one of you know, Harry is not going to represent Hogwarts for the tournament," she said, disappointing everyone. "Instead he will be representing the Magne Family, so if you want to cheer for him, go ahead. If you want to cheer for Hogwarts, then Cedric Diggory is your Champion."
There was silence in the room for what felt like five minutes until Dean Thomas shouted. "For Magne, then!"
"For Magne!" everyone shouted in unison.
Harry looked at his sister who simply shrugged as to say 'Enjoy it while you can.' Sighing, the Prince of Hell enjoyed himself for half an hour before heading to bed where he texted Verosika, Octavia, and Loona that he was now in the Tournament. After a minute, all three of them texted him back
Loona: Called it!
Octavia: No surprise there.
Verosika: Good thing, no one took Loona's bet.
"So, you are not going to be representing Hogwarts," Ron asked his best friend.
"No. It was Dad's idea that I represent the family instead. Just to keep the other two schools from complaining about Hogwarts having more than one Champion," Harry explained to Ron. "But you should have seen him when he grabbed Karkaroff by the throat."
Ron laughed at that as a man who was about 5'5" toss around someone much taller than he was. "That would have been a nice scene to watch. And probably the same with your dad yelling the Elder Swear at somebody."
Harry chuckled at how Ron mentioned that detail of that forbidden swear. He had never seen his father swear so much that actual censor bleeps came out of his mouth. "I better get some rest. I have to train with my sister tomorrow."
"Lucky you," Ron laughed as he tucked himself into bed with Harry doing the same.
After returning from Hogwarts, both Lucifer and Lilith headed back to the Hog's Head Inn, After an hour, they both took a bath together and got into their nighttime robes. Lilith wore one made of lilac silk with the tufts of feathers on the sleeves and tail of her robe. Lucifer wore a white robe with a rubber duck pattern. Sighing with exhaustion, Lilith lay on the bed the bed looking at her husband who was looking out the window in the direction of Hogwarts. "Luci, can't we just break the contract that was given to him and let him enjoy this year?"
"Lily, I would love to do that. But even if we break the contract, these humans will question how it was done. And it's too early to expose ourselves," Lucifer told her as he looked in at Hogwarts in the distance. "Also, I think whoever put Harry's name in the Goblet wants him alive for now. Probably to deliver him to Voldemort alive."
"Deliver him alive? Why? Why not kill Harry? If that's the case, then we should have done that very soon," Lilith said as she insisted on it.
"No," the King of Hell said.
"No? Luci, he's our son," the Queen of Hell raised her voice, very angry at what her husband just said.
"I know. But not yet," Lucifer told her, trying to keep himself calm.
"And why not? Give me one reason why we can't," Lilith asked, her anger showing.
"Because of his blood!" Lucifer shouted. Lilith's eyes widened as he hardly raised his voice at her. He gave a tired sigh as he calmed himself down and looked at the love of his life before fully explaining. "I have a feeling, Voldemort is going to need his blood for him to come back fully. Remember, Harry's birth mother gave him a protection that prevented him from touching Harry. If we do the ritual right now, it will make that fucker harder to kill."
Lilith fully understood what her husband meant. She opened her arms to him as to embrace him, to which he obliged as she wrapped her arms around him. "I'm sorry I yelled, honey. I just want our son to be safe."
"I know, Lilith. I want the same. That's why we are going to teach him everything we know," Lucifer told his wife as he snuggled into her bosom.
"Let me make it up to you, dear," she said, cupping his cheeks and pecking his lips softly. She felt him kiss him back before the both of them were Frenching each other as their tongues wrestled with each other.
Lucifer got on top of his wife and he sent butterfly kisses to her neck down to her breasts as he lightly tugged on the belt of her robes. Suddenly, there was a loud knock on the door that made the King of Hell stop what he was doing. "Fuck… and here I was getting in the mood," he muttered obviously annoyed. Lucifer straightened himself up and went to answer the door as he and Lilith fixed their robes.
Opening the door, the King of Hell saw that it was none other than Dumbledore on the other side. "Good evening, Your Highness. I hope I'm not interrupting."
"Not at all, Albus," Lucifer said with a forced smile on his face. "I said I would talk to you later, I didn't expect it to be tonight."
"Apologizes, I also had to visit Aberforth as well," Dumbledore walked into the room, seeing Lilith on the bed. "I assume you have cooled down now?"
"We did. The bath was so nice to be in. But nothing beats home in the mansion," Lilith told the Headmaster. "I'm sure you informed both teachers of your concerns about who put our son's name in the Goblet?"
"I have, including Alastor Moody," Dumbledore told the royal couple.
"Your new Dark Arts teacher? I don't fully trust that one. Especially when their first name is Alastor. The eye certainly doesn't help either," Lucifer scoffed. "Did you tell him about us?"
"No, I have not," replied Dumbledore.
"Good. Let's keep it that way," the King of Hell replied.
"Don't mind him, Albus. Another Alastor got under his skin recently," Lilith said, waving it off.
"The nerve of that red bastard. Ruining our favorite portrait of our kids," Lucifer muttered. "By the way, did you happen to get in contact with Sirius afterward?"
"No. I figured you had," the Headmaster of Hogwarts assumed that Harry's parents would tell the boy's godfather of the situation.
"Hold on, give me a second," Lilith pulled out her Hellphone and dialed a number before it started to ring a few times before a certain party girl answered.
"Oh hey, Lili. What's up, girl," Bee answered, panting as some drowned-out music was heard in the background.
"Hello, Bee. Is Sirius there with you," Lilith asked the Sin of Gluttony.
Catching her breath, the fox-bee asked the Queen. "Why do you think he's with me?" The Queen of Hell didn't speak as she waited for an answer. "Okay, he is," she handed the phone to the ex-convict.
"Hello?"
"Sirius, I'm sorry for interrupting your time with Bee, but this is important. Harry's name was drawn out of the Goblet of Fire as a Fourth Champion for the Tri-Wizard Tournament," Lilith said over the phone.
"WHAT!?" Sirius screamed over the that even Lucifer and Dumbledore could hear it. "How did that happen?!"
"That's what we were wondering ourselves, but don't be too worried. Me, Luci, and Charlie are going to be training him for the upcoming events," Lilith stated.
"I'll be sure to teach him some stuff too when I get to Hogwarts," Sirius said over the phone.
"Don't worry too much. Just keep doing your job of informing us about certain events and news. When you do visit, it'll be to cheer on Harry," Lilith informs him. "And bring Bee too. Okay, bye," she said as she hung up. "Okay, now he knows."
"It will be good to have his assistance with this," Dumbledore said.
"Well, yes. That's all good and well. But I think the more important thing would have to be knowing who put our son's name into a death contest," Lucifer said, upset at the fact Harry was forced into the tournament.
"It could be that Ivan-looking fellow with the student about to die," Lilith pointed out.
"I'm sorry. Did you say that Mr. Krum is about to die," the Headmaster of Hogwarts asked the Queen of Hell tilting his head.
"Yes, that one. Apparently, he made a deal with Zestial. There's nothing we can do since the Spider is an ally and one Overlord we can trust," Lilith explained. "It helps that he's unfailingly polite and honors his deals. One reason why he commands a lot of respect among most Overlords in Hell."
"How long does he have," Dumbledore asked, hoping it would not be during the Tournament which it would look like a murder took place during that time.
"A few months. I'll give it to the new year," Lucifer said to the old wizard.
"That would be bad news for both myself and Madam Maxime. Would he be willing to cancel the deal at your request?" Dumbledore asked.
"Hmm, we don't like to interfere with deals being made. If we just cancel it, we'll probably lose an ally. A very important one at that," Lucifer told the headmaster as Zestial is a well-needed information broker in Hell. "The best we could do is have him extend it."
"That does sound fair enough. I'll wish you two a good night then," Dumbledore told the royal couple as he exited out of the bedroom.
After the Headmaster left the room. The King of Hell looked at his Queen. "Lily, I think we need to inform the Sins and our Allies."
After a restful sleep, Harry strolled into the Great Hall that morning and saw his fellow Gryffindors clapping as he passed. Not bothered by the sound of the applause, Harry took his seat at the table and had some breakfast. He took some toast and bacon to start off his day.
Ron and Hermione joined him as they wanted to get a word in before their classes started. "So, what's your plan, Harry," Hermione asked him.
"For the day or for the tournament?" He asked before taking another bite out of his bacon. "I still plan on dealing with our classes. As for the tournament, Mom, Dad, and Charlie are going to help me out."
"Figures. I mean you do have that one spell that only your family knows. Hate to be the bastard facing that thing," Ron commented.
"I'm still amazed by how your sister used it back during the whole Chamber of Secrets thing," Hermione mentioned.
"Yeah, it's a powerful spell. But I'm not sure what the tasks are, so there's no telling if it'll be useful at the start," Harry remarked.
Harry finished off his breakfast and went to his usual classes. It was tense since some students of Hufflepuff House glanced at Harry with a stink eye, but it was mostly because they were rooting for Cedric more than any actual malice toward Harry. On the other hand, the more obnoxious Slytherin students were more vocal about not wanting him to do well. They even made some yellow badges with 'Cedric Rules' on them in bright orange letters. When somebody pressed on the button, it turned into a slime green with purple words now saying 'Magne Stinks.'
"Like the new badges, Magne," Malfoy sneered as he showed his off during Care For Magical Creatures class.
"I certainly don't," Charlie said behind the Slytherin as she peered at him with an unsatisfied look. "So I stink, huh?"
Malfoy and his fellow Slytherins couldn't come up with a good excuse. "Well… it was meant for-"
"-For who? My brother? My parents? Anyone in my family," Charlie asked, putting the boy on the spot. "5 points taken from any student wearing that badge and detention cleaning up Norbert. And you can't use magic to do it!"
Immediately, everyone took off their badges or threw them away. Charlie and Harry even saw one person chuck theirs into the air before destroying it with some magic. After the buttons were taken care of, Hagrid made sure to give everyone their Skrewts to take them for a walk. While he was walking his Skrewt, Charlie met up with Harry.
"Harry, after all your classes, meet me near Hagrid's Hut," she informed him on when and where his training would start.
"Okay. And thanks, sis," Harry told his sister as he continued to walk his Skrewt.
After finishing his last class for the day, Harry went to Hagrids Hut, where he saw his sister waiting for him. "You come alone," she asked, making sure none of his friends went with him.
"Yeah. Nobody's here but us," Harry told her, looking around to make sure no one saw them.
"Alright then," the Princess of Hell said before leading her brother into the Forbidden Forest. They went deeper and deeper into the Forest until they reached a spot that was wide enough, but the trees were thick to keep them hidden. As Harry looked at the surroundings, Charlie was facing him about fifteen feet away. "Your first lesson starts now."
Cliffhanger! Sorry, I had to, it was too good to leave. Now, I am keeping some things canon and others not. One example of Non-Canon is Ron didn't get upset and knew someone else put his name in the Goblet. Second, I think it would be best that Harry represents his family that way, so Maxime and Karkaroff don't get too upset. And the fact, Harry is going to get special training from his sister, father, and Mother. Also other denizens from Hell. I want to thank WaterDragonMaverick for always editing, beta-reading, and suggesting stuff. Now what will Harry's first lesson with his sister be? Best to find out the next chapter. But do guess, I would love to hear the theories. Until then, I'll see you all in Hell!