Azazel was the first to hug Harry close when they arrived back at Tom's headquarters, so tight that the teenaged demon couldn't breathe. When the older demon finally let go of him, there were his hardened red eyes that shone dangerously. "Pack your belongings we are leaving tonight." As Harry tried to protest Azazel cut him off. "No buts, get your stuff, we have to leave." With that Azazel turned his back on Harry and left going towards Tom's study were the dark lord was busy debriefing his death eaters and giving them a 'good job' talk.
Harry couldn't believe what he was being told, he was supposed to be one of the main people in this war, he wanted to fight for what was right, for what he believed in. Azazel wasn't going to let him do that. He huffed as he made his way to his sleeping quarters, He stuffed whatever belonging he had into a bottomless bag, a very useful enchanted tool that he loved.
Harry raided his room throwing stuff angerily into his bag, as tears slipped down his cheeks. He didn't understand what was so bad with helping out, but as the tears grew he couldn't stop them. He really wanted to tell Azazel 'no' but the demon had helped him with so much, he couldn't afford to loose someone like that. Harry couldn't take it anymore he fell to the ground and started crying, emotion overwhelmed him like a dam that had just burst.
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Azazel knocked the door, it had just been an hour since he'd told Harry to pack up, he really wanted to keep the child safe, Tom wasn't in agreement at first, but he did see Azazel's point. In short form; Azazel was taking Harry to Hell with him, he would be able to master his powers there, and would be safe from meddling 'do-gooders'.
His face softened as he saw the teenager asleep on the ground, his belonging laying all around him. Azazel sighed as he used his magic to pack the rest of the stuff up, he slung the bag over his shoulder and lifted the sleeping teen in his arms. Azazel said his last goodbyes as he made his way to the entrance hall were he would create a portal to the underworld.
After a couple heartfelt goodbyes, while Harry was still asleephe opened a portal, gathered their stuff up and left, not looking back again. This chapter of their lives was finished... for now.
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Experiment 15
FanfictionHarry Potter, the boy who lived. The little boy who at eleven years old didn't receive his Hogwarts letter. In fact, it returned to Headmaster Dumbledore's office - unopened. Four years later? There's still no sign of him... Yet. Started: 11/08/2021...
