Hello Sinners, We are going to continue where we left off. But just a refresher, Harry will be in the tournament, but he is representing his family, not Hogwarts. He is gaining some special skills and this will be one of them. After watching the Apology Tour all I can say now is FUCK YOU BLITZO! And now, let's answer some reviews. And to the ones that keep on saying, please update, stop please, I understand you want to know what happens, but it's not gonna help make me write faster.

Marcii Winters: I'm not gonna beat around the bush anymore. Yes. Also if they do it early, Voldemort would have Angel Blood and he would be more of a pain to kill.

Gamelover41592: Thank you.

Darth Annihilator: Yeah and my editor thought up the idea of using the Elder Swear.

Alexbaker42: You're going to find out, now.

Genaric Name: I did that because I'm sure the Goblet has to take in a person's birth name. I can't say 100% but everyone knows Harry's birth name in Potter, plus his real adopted name is Morningstar because they don't want to freak everyone out.

Perseus12: Oh yeah! Lucifer shit the pants out of all of the Death Eaters and their kin. Stella would invite over any members of the Ars Gotia and the royals over to see Harry compete. I'm not sure how the rules apply to Sinners on earth. The V's may do something like this if they can't go to Earth. Heaven will interfere only if they think it's code red.

RevanEl1: I was thinking of having it where season 14 ended with a twist. Since the Multiverse exists.

Freddy8712: That would be one way for him to extend the contract.

Hellion117: You have to ask the original creator of the Elder Swear.

TheDemon1911: Let's just say it's a mix of Lucifer and Lilith's features.

Joanne Frances Tiano Cajilig: Oh she is going to have her comupets when an article comes out.

Hellhammer: Never saw Hellraiser but Lucifer is a father wolf for his kids.

CaioCoia: I'm thinking of having something with Rita. And yeah, the Students are less mad because Harry looked pissed his name got pulled and that he is not taking anything away from Hufflepuff.

Keyblade Warlord: Good Question. I can see her doing that. And Turn the Yule Ball to a Hell Party.

Fire turtle: Everyone loves the Elder Swear. But Yes, Zestial is a family friend and you did give me an idea on something.

Amelia831: Yeah, he's toast. And if that happened, he would most likely be Val's new bitch.

Samoht: I think I might have some ideas. Thanks.

Timesliger: That is hard to know Since Carmilla is never stated to be Hellborn or Sinner. But for the Sake of this, I will put her as a Hellborn. Also, I want her to have a part in this story so she will appear at some point.

De la 1 Salas: No D.H.O.R.K.S.

Puck627: I will write some details about Bee's and Sirius's dates. As for what the girls wear, I was thinking of them wearing something with some skin but since it's a Ball, it will be like gowns mostly. As for the Envy Ring, I Imagine Leviathan being the biggest of the Sins and the Envy Ring as a big Ocean. Also in the Second Task, it will be Verosika as it was put to a vote.

Anyway, Let's dive into Hell!

Chapter 43: The Summoning


After everything involving Harry being put into the tournament, Charlie and Harry were in the Forbidden Forest for his new training. "Your first lesson with me is going to be Summoning," Charlie told him while she was 15 feet away from him.

"Summoning?" Harry asked in confusion as the older Morningstar nodded.

"That's right. In case one of the tasks is something very big, you'll be able to use this spell and summon one of our pets, like Kirby or Sebastian," Charlie told him.

"Oh, I get it now," Harry said as he now understood why Charlie chose an open field in the Forbidden Forest instead of around the school. He couldn't imagine if he was in the castle doing this if he accidentally summoned Sebastian inside a tiny room. "So how do I do the summoning? Who should I summon first?"

"First off, let me just tell you about the different types of summonings," Charlie told him. "For most cases with demons, there's the summoning of sacrifice. Kill a human and offer them their soul to summon someone or something to gain something. To do this, you make a drawing of a symbol that they represent. But that type is lost to humans, so they'd have to do some obscure research to find those summoning rituals. As for who we're going to summon, I think we should start small at first, just to get the hang of it. Let me show you how it's done," she said before taking a deep breath and starting to chant aloud. "uoy nommus I, tumahab kcalb!" (come forth, my faithful pet!) With a flash and a pentagram appearing out of the ground, a small being appeared in a puff of smoke. It was a black and white cat with one big red eye with yellow sclera and a pink collar with a gold tag on it.

"Aww… Hi, Keekee," Harry said as he recognized the family cat. The cyclops of a cat pranced over to Harry and brushed herself on his legs as she purred. "Who's a pretty kitty? You are, yes you are," Harry said as he bent down to her level and scratched her ears.

Charlie snapped her fingers and Keekee immediately disappeared. "Okay, now you have the idea. Let's start with you summoning Keekee or Sam."

"Sam? But he's already on Earth," Harry said as he tilted his head in a confused manner.

"Yes, but remember when we had to teach you the Wizard's Summoning Charm years ago? It's almost the same thing. But this one lets you summon them instantly from across dimensions," Charlie explained to her little brother.

"Alright," Harry held out his wand and tried to think of the same Sam. "uoy nommus I, tumahab kcalb!" After a few seconds, nothing happened. "Maybe I'm not doing it right. Let me try it again," he said as he pointed his wand outward again. "uoy nommus I, tumahab kcalb!" Again, nothing happened. "Am I saying it right?"

"You are. It may play with your emotions like how you had to think of something angry for the Hellfire Charm," Charlie suggested as Harry did the spell again, thinking of something angry. But still, nothing happened. "Who are you thinking about?"

"I'm thinking about Sam," Harry said to her. "Is that too much?"

"No, Sam is perfect to choose. I just wonder what is stopping you from summoning," The older Morningstar muttered as she put her hand under her chin in through. Then a thought came to her. "Maybe try thinking of a strong memory with Sam. What would be the best moment with him you have?"

"The best moment I had with Sam," Harry repeated as he thought about the multiple times Sam was with him and helped him out. "Okay, I think I have one," Harry put out his wand once more and said the enchantment. "uoy nommus I, tumahaB kcalB!" Suddenly, a purple light came out of the tip of the wand and a Pentagram showed itself. Like before, a being appeared before them as it was Sam. "I did it!" Harry cheered as the white-horned serpent, slithered by him and coiled around him.

"You did, Harry," Charlie smiled as she was very proud of her little brother. "Was there a moment that you had to think about Sam?"

"I did. I chose the time he helped me fight the Basilisk off in my second year," he told his sister. "Do I have to do that whenever I have to do a summoning?"

"It would seem so. But it's good that we discovered this now instead of days later," the Princess of Hell said to him. "Since that is over, we can go to the next step up."

Nodding, Harry unsummoned Sam as he awaited the next task on who to summon. "uoy nommus I, tumahab kcalb!" Saying the incantation aloud once more, a much bigger Pentagram appeared on the ground and the creature summoned was one of the family horses that they kept in the stables near Morningstar Manor.

"Okay, I think that will do for now," Charlie told her brother after an hour he was able to summon forth Sebastian the Black Bahamut. "You did great with the spell. However, I think using Sebastian is a bit overkill."

"Better to use him in case the tasks are really big ones," Harry stated. "If it's not too big of a task, I'll use Sam or even Kirby."

"Alright. I say this is a good point to stop since you finished the lesson quickly. Let's head back to the castle," Charlie told him. "Next lesson, I'll treat you."

"Thanks, Charlie," Harry said to his sister as they exited the forest and headed back to the castle.


Back with Lucifer and Lilith, the royal couple were at the Three Broomstick, having a bit of supper as they waited for two individuals. "You sure they'll be here," Lucifer asked his wife.

"I told them where to meet and not to be late," Lilith answered, taking a sip of wine.

Soon enough, Sirius Black walked into the bar with Bee in a human disguise that made her look like a fair-skinned blonde with blue and pink streaks in her hair. Her eyes were still pink, but she had to wear some long pants and a sweater for the November weather. "Sorry we're late, I had some… last-minute paperwork," Sirius told them as he pulled up a chair, and Bee did the same.

"Right…paperwork," Lilith smirked as she knew what he was doing, and it involved Bee. "So, when are you two going to make it official?"

Bee nearly spat out her cup of whiskey when the Queen of Hell asked about her and Sirius's relationship. "Lily. I love you, girl, but we didn't get that far in the relationship."

"Okay, then how was sex," Lucifer asked bluntly.

The faces of the wizard and the Sin of Gluttony both turned a bright red out of embarrassment. "Do you want to talk about that now? In a tavern full of witches and wizards who could be spying on us," Sirius asked as he leaned in towards the King of Hell.

"My point exactly. If I mentioned it, then they wouldn't be willing to spy on us," Lucifer explained.

"Alright, but I'm not talking about it right now," Bee told the royal couple. "So, how's my favorite niece and nephew?"

"They're doing quite well, besides the fact that Harry's name was drawn from the goblet," Lucifer explains to the Sin of Gluttony.

"Yes, I have my suspicions as well," Sirius told the Devil. "Especially Kararoff since he was a former Death Eater."

"Well, that does raise some red flags. It makes it look like he was pissed off that his prize student goes against two Hogwarts students. Then there's the fact the kid made a deal. Whether Karkaroff knows about it or not," Lucifer thought out loud as he scratched his chin. "What about that Bagman fellow or Crouch?"

"I never liked Crouch. I told Harry and Charlie that he was the one who pretty much put me in Azkaban. He even put his own son in that prison," Sirius explained. "As for Bagman, he's no threat since he isn't the smartest man out there," he added to assure them.

"Wait, what was that about Crouch's kid in jail?" Lucifer asked.

"It's a bit of a complicated issue. But Barty Crouch Jr. was brought into trial along with my deranged cousin and her husband when they were put on trial for using the Cruciatus Curse on the Longbottoms," Sirius explained. "Barty Crouch Sr. was so pale when he was brought in, possibly because of the idea that his son worked for Voldemort right under his nose."

"What about that Moody fellow," Lucifer asked the Marauder.

"Ol' Mad Eye? He's one of the best Aurors known by the British Wizarding World," Sirius told the King of Hell. "Why do you ask?"

"Something's off about him. It feels like he might be the one who got Harry into that tournament," Lucifer told them.

"He's a little upset that Alastor the Radio Demon shares the same first name as the new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher," Lilith explained it more to Bee than to Sirius.

"I can't say I blame you. It took you a week to get that painting back to normal," Bee said to them. "So, when do I get to see Harry and Charlie?"

"Harry's probably in class right now and Charlie's most likely helping with teaching. They should be getting out later in the evening," Sirius pointed out as he did remember the schedule during his time in Hogwarts.


Harry was relieved to see that he was called out of Potion lessons since he didn't want to deal with Malfoy and his gang of Slytherins. He was glad that Colin came when he did, he promised Professor Snape he would make up his antidote assignment on a later date. As Harry left the Potions classroom in the dungeons, a familiar voice called out to him. Turning around, he was hugged by a blonde woman with hair that looked like she was more of a party girl than a witch. "Aunt Bee?"

"You bet, doll," Bee said as she ruffled his jet-black hair. "Surprised to see me?"

"Yeah. I was expecting Mom, Dad, or the girls to be here," Harry told his aunt figure. He wasn't complaining since Bee was one of the seven Sins he did enjoy spending time with. The second one is his Uncle Ozzy, as he played with the giant rooster demon as a child and the embodiment of Lust gave him some advice on how to treat girls in his recent years. His least favorite of the Sins was his Uncle Mammon as the embodiment of Greed has normally called him and Charlie cunts a few times. Not only that, but he did rip off his father's theme park idea, even if the lawsuits were still being dealt with.

"Sorry, Harry. I couldn't stop her from trying to find you before your next class. She just ran off ahead of me," Sirius said as he trailed behind the Sin of Gluttony.

"Sirius, what are you doing here? More importantly, why are you here with Aunt Bee?" Harry asked his Godfather, and then he quickly put two and two together. "Hang on, are you two…"

"Yeah, we are," Bee smiled sheepishly. "As for when, it all happened last month after he took you, Charlie, and your girlfriends to the Quidditch World Cup."

Harry looked at the two and switched between his Godfather and his Aunt. "Charlie is going to have a field day when she hears about you two."

"She would. But go on, don't want you being late for class because of us," Bee said to her nephew.

"Actually, Ma'am, he got called out of class, they want all the champions for some photos," Colin told the disguised demon.

"In that case, we'll be right behind you," Sirius told his godson. "Besides, I need to talk to you later."

Harry looked at Colin and silently thanked him before heading off with Sirius and Bee. Once they reached their destination, Harry saw Cedric, Krum, and Fleur standing on one side of the classroom. A man from the Daily Prophet was preparing his camera while Ludo Bagman was talking to a witch with green robes and curly blonde hair.

"Ah there you are Harry," Bagman approached the fourth champion. "We're just waiting for the other judges for the Wand Weighing Ceremony."

"Wand Weighing Ceremony?"

"It's basically to see if your wands are fully functional," Sirius explained.

"Sirius, I didn't see you there. How are things now that you're a free man?" Bagman asked the ex-con.

"Better than sitting in a jail cell watching the wizards of that prison go mad," Sirius told the former Quidditch player.

"Yes, it was quite the story. Hearing that man being wrongly convicted for 12 years of a crime to escape and later be proven innocent," the blonde witch said as she approached. Taking a better look at her she was caked in some makeup and had jewel spectacles and shiny teeth with three of them being gold. Her fingernails grew out two inches and were painted crimson, making Harry think of talons soaked in blood after a fresh kill. The witch's green attire was added to thanks to a crocodile-skinned handbag around her shoulder. "Mind if I have a little interview with young Harry? You know to add a bit of color?"

"Absolutely not," Sirius said as he pushed Harry behind him. "You will do no such thing to him for your own amusement, Rita."

"It's just one small interview," the woman called Rita explained to the ex-convict.

"Which will lead to one-fourth of the truth," Sirius said, remembering from papers he read that the blonde witch was more of a gossip hound rather than a serious journalist.

"People read what they like to read. I just write it," Rita explained.

"Well, you are not going to write anything about my nephew in any way or form, bitch," Bee said to the witch.

"What did you call me, you-"

"You heard me, bitch. If you spread some false rumors about my nephew, let's just say you'll regret it," Bee interrupted her as she could taste Rita's bullshit from a mile away.

"Fine, but I take notes," Rita said as her acid-green quill floated around her and took notes. "Harry's age?"

"Fourteen," Harry told her.

"How does it feel being the youngest champion in history?"

"I didn't enter, I'm only doing this so I keep practicing magic," Harry told her.

"Lovely," Rita said as her quill wrote itself on the parchment. "And how do you feel about the tasks ahead?"

"I'm not worried about them. My family is helping me train," Harry told the reporter.

"And what about your new family? What was their reaction to you entering? Were they angry? Surprised? Disappointed?" Rita asked.

"Surprised that someone entered me into the tournament, sure. And they're angry at whoever did it. So much so that they want to find the person responsible, rip their head off with their bare hands, and mount it above the fireplace for all eternity while we draw crude images on it," Harry said darkly, which even made Rita get chills.

Just then, Dumbledore came into the room along with Olivander and Charlie right behind him. When the headmaster saw Sirius Black, he was surprised for a brief moment. "Sirius, I wasn't expecting you to be here so soon."

"I came here to see Harry and Charlie once I got the news," Sirius told the old wizard. "Luckily, I came here when I did," he said as he eyed Rita Skeeter.

"Indeed," Dumbledore said as he saw the blonde reporter behind Sirius. "Mr. Olivander is here to inspect the wands right now if you don't mind."

"Of course. We won't be in the way at all," Bee told the Headmaster of Hogwarts.

"I'm sorry. But have we met before, Miss?" Dumbledore asked the woman with multicolored hair.

Looking at her and then at Harry mouthing something, Charlie realized who the new arrival was. "Oh, she's our Aunt Bee," Charlie told the old wizard. "I wasn't expecting her to show up. Is everyone else here?"

"Just me, but I bet you Oz will come to visit soon," the Sin of Gluttony told her niece.

"Well, make yourself at home then, Miss Bee," Dumbledore said as he gestured a seat. Bee and Sirius made themselves comfortable while Harry sat next to Cedric as four out of the five judges were talking among themselves.

"Mademoiselle Delacour, may I see your wand first," Olivander asked. Fleur smiled and stepped forward as she was the first of the champions to be called for the ceremony. She gracefully walked toward the old wizard with her flowing silverly blonde hair blowing behind her as if an ethereal wind was passing through. She handed her wand to Olivander, allowing him to inspect it. "This isn't one of my wands, but is most certainly of good quality. Nine and a half inches… inflexible… made of rosewood…-"

"And zee core iz from an 'air from ze 'ead of a Veela. One of my grandmuzzer's," Fleur interrupted the old wand maker with her accented English.

'So, Fleur is part Veela,' Harry thought to himself as he had to tell Ron this later.

"I never used Veela hair myself before, but still a good wand to use," Olivander said as he tested the wand's magic with a spell to summon a bouquet of flowers. After returning the wand, he called up the next champion, Cedric. The Hufflepuff walked up to Olivander and handed over his own wand for inspection next. "Ah, I remember this wand. This is the wand I gave you in your first year, the one that still has the hair of a male unicorn as its core. Twelve and a quarter inches, this one," he said, looking as he saw how good the wand looked. He then tested it by using it to create a wisp of silver smoke before handing it back.

"Thank you, sir," Cedric said to Ollivander when he had his wand again.

"Alright, Mr. Krum, if you please?" Olivander called over the Bulgarian. Krum passed Olivander and handed his wand to the wandmaker. "Hmmm…. This is a Gregorovitch… nice styling, but nothing I would-" he cut himself off as he focused on the wand's length and core. "Ah, Hornbeam and dragon heartstring. Ten and a quarter inches." he said before testing the wand with a charm to summon a few birds. With Krum's wand in good condition, Ollivander turned his attention to the final champion. "Alright, Mr. Mange, you're the last one." Olivander motioned for Harry to stand up. Harry walked past Krum as he handed his wand to Olivander. "Ah yes, I still remember when you came into my shop with your sister 3 years ago. 11-inch-long holly with a phoenix tail feather as its core. It's in very good condition," Olivander remarked as he tested the wand out by casting a spell to send out a fountain of wine. Bee immediately pulled out an empty flask and started to fill it with the wine coming from Harry's wand. After giving a chuckle at the woman's reaction to the spell cast, Ollivander saw the wand was in excellent condition and handed it back to Harry.

"Thank you all for attending. I believe that dinner will be served around this time," Dumbledore told the champions.

"Wait, what about photos," the man with the black camera spoke aloud.

"Oh yes, might as well," Dumbledore said as he called upon the other heads of the schools, plus Charlie, and the champions. Madame Maxime stood in the center at the back with a hand on Fleur's shoulder, Dumbledore stood on the right with Cedric, Krum stood alongside Karkaroff on the left, and Charlie was paired with Harry with the two squeezed in between Dumbledore and Fleur. The photographer managed to get the shot before taking photos of the Champions together, separately, and with their Headmaster or Headmistress. After the photo op was finished, everyone went on their way.

"Mister Ollivander, would you be so kind as to step into my office for a quick discussion," Dumbledore asked Ollivander.

"Of course, Professor," Ollivander said to the headmaster of Hogwarts as he followed him.

After they left, Harry and Charlie headed for the Great Hall with Sirius and Bee. "I'm glad that's over with," Harry muttered to himself.

"Same, but I should warn you that you might see false rumors on the Daily Prophet," Sirius warned his godson. "Anyways, there's another reason why I'm here."

"And what's that?" Harry asked. "Is it about me entering the Tournament?"

"Yes. Specifically who might have put your name in the Goblet of Fire," Sirius told him as his two main suspects were Karkaroff and Barty Crouch as he explained.

It took Harry a minute as he processed everything Sirius told him. "So Karkaroff was a Death Eater and Mr. Crouch's own son was there the night Neville's parents were tortured," Harry said as he clenched his fist hard enough his knuckles turned white. "I get why Karkaroff would do it, but why Mr. Crouch?"

"After he convicted his son, there were rumors that the Ministry kept an eye on him. He wanted to position of Minister of Magic and he desperately rose up in the ranks."

"Sounds a real Senator McCarthy," Harry muttered to himself.

"You said it, Harry," Charlie agreed as she overheard her brother and looked towards Bee. "By the way, Aunt Bee, why are you hear with Sirius?"

"Come on, Char-Char. Isn't it obvious," the Queen of Gluttony asked with a smirk.

It took several seconds but Charlie figured it out as she started to squeal and shake with excitement. "I can finally call Sirius my Uncle now," the Princess of Hell exclaimed as she smiled so much that it looked like her cheeks would rip.

"I knew she would take the news well," Harry sighed as all he wanted to do now was get some dinner.


Dumbledore led Olivander into his office as Lucifer was waiting for them by the desk. "Is this the wandmaker you were talking about, Albus?" the King of Hell asked.

"Indeed he is. Olivander and his family have been making wands for a very long time," Dumbledore told the King of Hell. "Olivander, I would like to introduce you to Harry's adopted father, Lucifer Morningstar."

"Lucifer Morningstar? You don't mean-"

"Yes, I am. No, you're not going to die today. Instead, I need a big favor from you," the King of Hell told the old wandmaker.

"What type of favor are you asking me," Olivander told the King of Hell.

"I need you to make a wand. The most powerful one there is," Lucifer told him.

"The most powerful? But why would I make a wand for you? Aren't you one of the most powerful beings ever? If you say you're the Devil," Olivander asked the blonde man before him.

"It's not for me. It's for Harry. Albus told me you could do it and I want to believe in him. Oh, and if you don't believe I am Lucifer, here's my proof," the Devil said before he transformed into his demonic form with horns, tail, wings, and deep red eyes. "Proof enough?"

"Yes," Olivander nodded his head meekly before Lucifer transformed back. "Although, how am I going to make the most powerful wand? I can make a good wand, but the most powerful?"

"I think this will help," Lucifer said as he created a portal, then presented a large tree branch before the wandmaker.

Olivander looked at the branch and was amazed by the wood. "This is incredible. I've never seen wood like this before. Is this wood from Hell?"

"Well, it's a special kind of wood. I had to take a really good chunk of it," Lucifer explained to the wandmaker.

"I still need a core, like unicorn hair, or a dragon heartstring, or even a phoenix feather," Olivander told the King of Hell.

"Is that all," Lucifer asked as he summoned his wings once more and took a feather from one. "How about a feather from a fallen Seraphim?"

Olivander looked at the feather and felt the magic power flowing within it. Seeing the possibility with both materials, the wandmaker realized that one thing was certain no matter the result. "This may be my greatest creation ever," he said as he took the wood and the feather. "I'll inform you when it is ready."

"Thank you," Lucifer said as he opened a portal to Hell and stepped through.


After a few days, Harry was now practicing with his father on using demonic lightning. "Tlobrednuht kcalb!" Harry shouted as black lighting shot out of his wand.

Lucifer clapped as he saw his son show the power he was commanding. "Very good, Harry. I'm pretty sure you'll show these wizards what a Morningstar is made of."

"Thanks, Dad," Harry said as his father patted him on the back. "Dad, I've been wondering about something."

"And what have you been wondering?" Lucifer asked his son.

"It's about the summoning spell Charlie taught me. I was wondering if I could summon someone like an Overlord?"

"Well, it's possible, but it's no easy task. Let's just say that if you do summon them, you may catch them doing something unexpected," Lucifer hinted to his son. "But which Overlord are thinking of summoning?"

"Zestial," Harry said.

"Luckily, he's one of the Overlords I trust the most. Alright, I'm sure he's not doing much right now. It should be fine to summon him," Lucifer told his son.

Raising his wand out, Harry said the incantation. "uoy nommus I, tumahab kcalb," he shouted as as a pentagram appeared on the ground and a slim figure standing in the middle.

The figure was a very tall and lanky man with a pitch-black cloak covering his body from the shoulders down. His face was a dark grey with four lime green eyes. The front of his cloak was a large black spider with lime green as the colors of the stripes on its eight legs, its eyes, and the mark on its back. He was also wearing a distinctive big black top hat with a light grey patch at the front, along with a gray skull and a lime green-and-maroon-striped feather on the right side. The man was sitting at a small table with a fresh cup of tea that was summoned along with him. Looking around after sipping his drink, the figure placed the cup back on its saucer and spoke. "Whom hath summoned me?" Zestial asked as he looked to see who brought him to the mortal realm before he saw Harry with his wand in hand while Lucifer stayed further back. "Ah, Your Grace, how art thee this day?"

"I'm fine, Lord Zestial. There's something I wanted to speak to you about," Harry said as he got down to business with the spider Overlord. "I heard that you made a deal with Viktor Krum."

"The Bulgarian? We have indeed made such," Zestial chuckled. "He hath requested my service to become the Greatest Seeker this world hath. Wherefore thou ask? Dost thou hope the deal breaketh upon thine royal decree?"

"Oh no. You can have his soul. A deal's a deal. All I'm asking is that you extend his life a little further," Harry explained to the oldest Overlord.

"Hmm… Intriguing. Wherefore art thou asking such a favor?" Zestial asked curious as to why he wanted a soul he was about to earn to wait.

"I'm competing against him with two others in a tournament. The last task is in late June. Around the same time, his contract would end. So, if he somehow ends up dead here of all places, many will think someone in England, specifically my school, killed him."

Zestial looked at the Prince of Hell and turned to Lucifer. "Your Majesty?"

"I'm afraid he's correct. It could cause some difficulties later on in life," Lucifer said to his closest Overlord.

Zestial thought it over before nodding. "Thy request is granted and thou will see Viktor Krum liveth a little longer," Zestial said to Harry as he snapped his fingers, sending out sparks of green. "A favor requested must be answered with a favor returned. Dost thou know of Carmilla Carmine?"

"Lady Carmine? Of course. When Mom was busy, she taught me to dance. Why do you ask," Harry said to the Spider Overlord.

"Like thee, she adopted a new daughter into her family. A sinner called Vagatha," Zestial explained.

"Vaggie's her daughter?" Harry asked as the Overlord spider nodded. "What about her?"

"All I ask of thee is granting her passage wither she desire," Zestial explained.

"Done. If I need to, I'll ask Uncle Asmodeus for a crystal to help," Harry said to the Spider Overlord.

"Enchanted to be of service, Your Grace," Zestial smiled as he bowed to the Prince of Hell in gratitude and disappeared through the pentagram.

"Who's Vaggie?" Lucifer asked his son.

"Someone Charlie likes. This would also be a favor to her as well," Harry told his father as he remembered not to take any shit from anyone. The Prince of Hell continued with his training. 'I'll be ready for anything.'


And that is were we are leaving this. I want to thank WaterDragonMaverick for the editing, beta and suggestions. And the summoning is one of the first spells Harry will learn. As for why Carmilla adopted Vaggie, well some of the fans thought they were mother and daughter in early theories. And Carmilla did train Vaggie to fight for her loved ones in canon. So now you have a mix of canon and fic. Vaggie is still a fallen Angel and instead of being found by Charlie, she was found by Carmilla, Odette, and Clara and brought into the Carmine family after they saw what happened to her.

Side note, Zestial's archaic dialect makes it tricky to write his lines, so don't expect him to show up often.

Next chapter will cover the first task and what the future holds for it. Until next time, I'll see you all in Hell!