Note: sentences in ^like this^ is when speaking Parseltongue.
The next morning Harry woke up grinning before jumping out of bed and running down the hall of Crowley's manor towards where Dean slept. He decided to slam the door open startling the sleeping pile before sprinting and jumping onto the pile of sheets laughing.
"Gerr' off you annoying child. I need my beauty sleep" he grunted before burying his face in his pillow.
"But Daaaad we have to gooo" Harry whined in response. Without Harry's knowledge Dean quickly turned tackling Harry before throwing him over his shoulder and marching down the hall grumbling about ungodly times to wake up. He was still doing so as he walked into a full kitchen before dumping the weight in the chair and Cas automatically handing him a steaming coffee, Harry hid his smirk before he turned to Sam and asked about what they're doing in London.
"Well first Cas and Crowley are taking us to this place-"
"Uncle C is coming to!" Harry beamed before grinning at the demon.
"Yeah. Then we'll be getting this list, the letter said there'll be someone to help you find your way... confusing though as they made it sound as though you'd be on your own" he stopped and went into his pensive state and Harry decided that he was right. I'd best look into that he thought to himself. Once Dean had had his coffee, the group got ready before meeting in the entrance hall.
"Com' on kiddo, take Leile. I don't want that mutt ruining my house" Crowley grumbled.
"Don't be such a grump. You love her really" he smirked catching his glare as they popped over into a small room in what seemed to be a pub. The door then was knocked down and a huge man that could only just get through the door. Quickly Harry pulled out his gun and pointing it at the giant man.
"Who the hell are you?!" Crowley shouted.
"Calm down my name is Hagrid an-" but the giant was cut off.
"Calm down?! You just blew the door opened and I wanted that door. How bloody rude!" He said snottily, sneering at Hagrid.
With a flutter off wings the rest of the group arrived, as soon as they saw the unfamiliar person they went into defence mode.
"I don't mean no harm! I'm looking for a Harry Potter!" He said defencively.
"Why?" Dean asked as Sam was looking at the half giant calculatingly while the angel and demon were looking at him expectantly.
"To help him get his Hogwarts stuff o' course. Who are you lot then?" He asked eyeing the group suspiciously.
"I'm Harry Winchester, this is Cas, Crowley, my Dad, my uncle, Kevin, Charlie and that's Leile" he explained pointing at each in turn. However Hagrid wasn't able to find the hell hound.
"What and you're all a bunch of Muggles then?" He asked confused as to why they were there when Dumbledore had said that it would only be the young boy.
"Muggles?" Asked Harry.
"Yeah. Non magic folk" he said suspiciously.
"Not exactly. There's the king of Hell, the fallen angel, the righteous man, undying moose, God's Prophet and CWC" Crowley said casually getting more irritated by the minute.
"CWC?" Charlie asked as Harry whispered that it stood for Computer Whizz Charlie.
"Can we go I don't need to explain my family to you I'm sure" Harry said irritably. Hagrid nodded slowly before exiting the room and walking towards a brick wall he tapped the bricks which opened out onto a colourful street with people wearing weird clothing consisting of pointy hats and robes falling to the floor.
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Fallen Grace
FanfictionA Supernatural/Harry Potter and OUAT later on in the fanfic. What would've happened had Dean and Sam Winchester found Harry Potter the night Voldermort used the killing curse on his parents? Or was it really Voldermort? A story about manipulation, d...