Devilish Daughter (A HP musical) DracoxDemonReader

Chapter 29: The Devil's Angel

3rd person pov:

It was the next day, everyone was back to their old routines now that Umbridge was sent to Azkaban for attempted murder. Harry was in Dumbledore's office, telling him about how Y/n was helping them. "Curious, yes, but you must remember, Y/n was raised to punish and honor deals. She helped you to save Lupin who she sees as a father and your deal which she did fulfill," Dumbledore explained. "I won't expect the same next year." "But still, there is good in her," Harry reasoned, looking out the window to see Y/n with Draco. Draco was laying down so his head was on her lap as she ran her fingers through his hair gently. "It's strange to think that in another life, you would have been raised like siblings in replace of Meg," Dumbledore said. "So, Meg was never meant to rule?" Harry questioned.

"She was, but then a lot happened," Dumbledore answered. "She was shunned by her family, never favorited, Perhaps it was because Lucifer knew there was something about her. Though, she did care deeply for her sister and so did Y/n at one point before they made her forget." Harry looked away from the window and spoke, "Can I know what happened? I mean, with Meg. If Y/n and I were meant to be close, then I want to know what I can do to make it that way. I want to know about my family." Dumbledore looked at him then nodded, "As you wish." He went to a small golden token on his desk and gave it a spin, when it was about to fall off the table, someone caught it. It was Meg, she looked at it and smiled before placing it back down. "Hello, Albus," She smiled then noticed Potter.

"Harry Potter, to what do I owe this pleasure?" "I want to know about your sister and my cousin," Harry replied. "What happened in your family? Why did they abandon you?" Meg looked down for a moment then spoke, "Why?" "Because I want to know if my grandmother was the only one," Harry reasoned. "And if I hear from you maybe I can understand why she would choose such a fate." "Her fate was worse than mine," Meg reasoned. "If you want to know about your family, then I will tell you. It's best if Y/n hears it from you one day than me." Meg sat down and motioned Harry to join her and she began, "It all started when I was seven-years-old..."

Many years ago...

It was a day like any other, simple and happy, in the Morningstar residence back in America where his daughters were in his youngest room. Meg was playing with Y/n, laughing and singing together as they played with the scarfs they borrowed from their mother. A five-year-old Y/n smiled, "Do you magic!" Meg giggled then started creating sparks with her hands making Y/n beam. "Alright, you two, time for bed," Lilith insisted. "Aw," Y/n frowned, taking off the scarf and going to her bed. "Meg, can you sing me to sleep again?" "Sorry, honey, I need to show Meg something," Lucifer said, walking in. "So, sleep tight and have wonderful dreams, little flame." Y/n smiled as her father tucked her in and gave her forehead a small kiss.

"Come on, Meggy," Lucifer insisted, leading her away. "I think it's finally time for you to see, as I showed Oliver when he was your age." "Am I gonna see the Underworld?" Meg questioned as they approached the door. "I think it's time for you to see," Lucifer smiled, opening the door. Meg's smile faded a bit, this was not what she expected. She expected something completely different from all the fire and screaming she heard in the distance. Her father took her to the balcony and showed her everything, the river, the labor camps, and the places where the demons lived. "What do you think?" Lucifer smiled with pride. Meg looked around and frowned, Lucifer noticed this and spoke, "What's wrong?"

"It's just... the screams," Meg spoke. "The people, you're hurting them." "No, no," Lucifer corrected. "They deserve it. You see, all these people are being hurt because they did bad things with their lives." Lucifer looked at the lake and pointed out a few people. "You see that one, he did horrible things to his wife," Lucifer pointed out. "And that one scammed all these families and left them with no money and home. Imagine that?" "So, we're doing good?" Meg questioned. "Yes, of course," Lucifer assured. "We even help people and make deals with them to give them a better life... for a price, but that's life." Meg nodded, making Lucifer smile and pulled out a necklace and spoke, "This will keep all the soul spheres of the people you help."