The Heirs of Heaven and Hell

The Heirs of Heaven and Hell
By: Celeste Jacobs
Chapter: 11
Rated: M
Beta: Maria

Disclaimer: HP isn\'t mine but Siena is.

Harry was having a hard time placing him, but he could swear that Professor Dumbledore looked familiar. The actual words of Dumbledore’s speech had been tuned out from the very beginning and all he could see was the man’s mouth moving, but even that was enough to make the remnants of some long forgotten memory stir. Harry drummed his fingers on the table. He had to find God’s heir and force the angel to get him into Heaven.

“BRUHILDA AMSTRID!” shouted the Sorting Hat.

This year it was sporting a brand new patch from one of Albus’s old robes.

The girl quickly made her way up onto the stage and sat on the three legged stool. She held her breath as the hat was placed on her head.

“GRYFFINDOR!!”

Bruhilda blushed and made here way to the table. Her house cheered and many of the students congratulated her.

Draco still had not figured out what was going on. The Sorting Hat had already started on the B’s and Draco was becoming more apprehensive.

“DRACO BE…”

Draco quietly sucked in his breath and made his way to the stage. He would not be afraid. He had a part to play and losing in front of the whole school was not going to help anything. As the hat was placed onto his head, Draco could only hope that everything would work out.
Blaise watched this part of the sorting process with anticipation. He could only hope that the boy from the train was put into Slytherin. If he was, he would be more accessible. Blaise could not help but lick his lips. If he didn’t know any better, he would say that he was in lust for the blonde.

“Why you are a strange one” thought the Hat to Draco.

“I can hear you in my head. How is that possible?” thought Draco.

“I can do many things young Angel,”

Draco gasped. It couldn’t be possible!

“Don’t worry. I will keep your secret but beware. Your beauty will attract unwanted attention. Now, follow your destiny and go to SLYTHERIN!”

The Sorting Hat had shouted the last word for all to hear. The Slytherins cheered and Blaise leaned back into his chair. The boy would be his and no one would stand in his way.
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To Harry, the whole sorting dragged, but finally it was his turn to get up on the stage.

“This is so stupid” thought Harry when the Sorting Hat was placed on his head.

“Watch your words Demon. I hold the key to whether or not your plan goes smoothly” thought the Hat.

Harry was not amused.

“So, you know what I am. It would be so much fun to rip that mouth of yours from your little cloth body,” thought Harry.

“Threats do not work with me. I will put you where you desire. Oh, and he is here. You just have to figure out what he looks like,”

The Sorting Hat let out a mighty laugh before announcing Harry into Gryffindor. Hermione and Ron cheered for their newfound friend. They would make sure that his stay at Hogwarts would memorable.

Professor Snape watched his new first years closely. They were all sitting in the Common Room waiting for Snape to finish his speech.

“And do not under any circumstances let the other Houses dehumanize you. They will say things that are not true and call you murderers or pigs. I do not tolerate physical retaliation, only that of the mental kind. Fight with academics, fight with honor, and finally fight in a way that will make them see that they are the pigs!”
Draco cocked his head to the side at the last statement. He knew nothing of the darkness in the world and it confused him. Why had his father not prepared him for this? What was he to do now? Acting the part of being dark was hard enough. Staring it in the face would be torture. Just getting to tomorrow would be his greatest challenge yet.
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“Goodnight mate,” yawned Ron before snuggling into the covers.

“You too Ron” said Harry with a smile.

As soon as Harry drew his curtains his smile quickly melted into a frown. He did not like playing nice. He wanted his apartment, his Baileys, and his prostitutes. He wanted to be snapping necks and smiling in glee as the blood ran through his fingers. Harry ran his hands down his face. Tomorrow, he would start his quest to find God’s son.
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Hellena:

Luci stood on the balcony and looked down at her servants. Many of them were screaming in agony and the cracking of whips resounded in her ears.

“How is he?” she asked.

Lilith stepped onto the balcony. Her brunette braid swayed back and forth as she approached her lover.

“Judas is the same. All I see is emptiness in his eyes and it hurts to know that I can’t do anything about it,” whispered Lilith.

“I’m afraid for both of our sons. I don’t know where Harry is and I don’t know what I would do if anything happened to him,” said Luci.

Her grip tightened on the balcony and she could feel the surface cut into her hands. Lilith watched as her spouse’s blood dripped down the railing.

“Send her after him” said Lilith as she placed her arms around Luci’s neck.

“I can’t afford to lose her too” replied Luci.

“We must protect our children. Bring Harry back to me…Please,”

“Yes my love” relented Luci.
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Bristo, Virginia:

“Sister Siena! Sister Siena!”

The black haired girl turned around, her green eyes shining with mirth.

“What can I do for you Michael?”

The seven year old boy came running through the kitchen doorway and almost skidded along the floor.

“There is a woman here to see you. She’s very pretty and do you think she wants to adopt one of us?”
Siena smiled.

“I don’t know sweetheart. You go and play with the other kids now” she said as she patted Michael on the head.

The red haired boy gave a toothy grin and ran out the kitchen.

“And no running!” shouted Siena.

The girl smiled to herself and made her way to her office.

“You haven’t changed a bit,” said a feminine voice.

“Neither have you Mother” replied Siena before closing the door.

“I need you to bring your brother back home,” said Luci.

“And why would I do that? The fuck face left without a word. I owe him nothing!” sneered Siena.

Her true self had seeped through the façade of a God-fearing nun. The robes she had been wearing earlier had disappeared, replaced by a red lace top and matching leather pants.

“Don’t talk to me in that tone of voice Siena. I am your mother after all” said Luci.

“And I am no longer my brother’s keeper. He made that perfectly clear and I will not waste my time and energy trying to bring him back,” stated Siena.

“You will find your brother and the both of you will come back to Hellena. Understood?” said Luci.

“Why do I have to come back? You’re too overprotective! Not everybody is going to end up like…”

“Don’t you dare finish that sentence! You are and forever will be your brother’s keeper. Just like Judas was supposed to be yours!”

Siena growled and punched a hole through the wall.

“I will get him, but you will not drive me to the brink of insanity by keeping me locked up. You know what you need to do to cure Judas. You’re just too stubborn to admit it,” said Siena.

“No Demon is allowed into Heaven and it is going to stay that way” said Luci before she disappeared in a gulf flames.

Siena clenched her fist tightly and let the blood run down her hand. Harry was going to pay for this. She would bring him back home dead or alive.
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Heaven:

“Very unexpected” said God as he watched Siena through his viewing pool.

If Siena succeeded in bringing Harry back to Hellena then his plan for reuniting the kingdoms would be destroyed.

“I must find a way to keep her away from the boys” thought God.

“How’s Draco doing Grandfather?” asked Abel.

He had just come from helping Peter let in the new Angels.

God smiled.

“Abel, how would you like to be reunited with your brother Cain?” asked God.