Harry walked to the Gryffindor common room with Hermione and Ron, talking about Sirius Black and how he was after Harry. Harry was scared that he was going to die because Sirius was after him. Hermione and Ron were inwardly smirking because they had their manipulative doll back in their hands. They were going to get into Harry's mind again and give him false information about Draco, Sebastian and Claude.
"What else is after me?" Harry asked, his mind racing with all this fake information the two were giving him.
"Draco Malfoy and two demons: Sebastian Michaelis and Claude Faustus. They want you dead because you're a threat to Malfoy." Hermione explained, a fake worried expression on her face. Harry furrowed his brows and sighed.
"Why though? I've done nothing wrong." Harry frowned, feeling unsafe out in the open. They walked inside the common room and kept talking about it. After an hour, Harry went up to the boys bedroom. For some reason he was expecting a grand common room and a blonde haired boy waiting for him with a smile. What he was actually met with was a deafening silence, no other boy had come to bed yet and he didn't feel safe in this bedroom on his own.
The next morning, Harry woke up a minute before seven and expected a knock and soft voice calling for permission to enter, that didn't happen though. All he heard was the snores of the sleeping boys around him, he scoffed and left the room, walking down the stairs and into the foul smelling boys bathroom. This smell was foul and he couldn't stand it, why had he expected it to smell like fresh lavender and banana? What was happening to him?
Sebastian returned to the private common room in Slytherin to find a confused Trancy Earl. His confusion mirrored the young Earl's.
"Young Earl, where is the Young Lord?" Sebastian asked calmly. Draco shrugged and frowned.
"He never returned to the common room last night, he left the shrieking shack after he sent you away.. I haven't seen him since."
This made Sebastian panic, his young master was missing and he couldn't feel his soul! Where was the young master?!
Harry sat at the Gryffindor table alone, thinking about the blur that was these past two years. He didn't remember anything no matter how hard he tried, he wanted to call out a name but couldn't remember what it was.
"Good Morning, Ciel!" Remus greeted joyfully as he strolled into the great hall and sat down opposite Harry.
"Professor Lupin? What are you doing here and why did you call me Ciel? I'm Harry Potter." Harry said, confused and sort of tired.
Remus frowned then looked closely at Harry and realised that his eyepatch was gone and his eyes were both emerald green. "Ciel Hadrian Phantomhive, son of James Charles Phantomhive." Remus explained, "You was born on 31st of June to Lily Evans and James Phantomhive. You are the Earl Phantomhive and Lord of the Peverell Hallows." Harry stared at him confused then the blocks started the crack, memories seeping into his brain.
Harry stared at Lupin in shock, a lord? Him? He didn't really wanna believe it. He was Harry James Potter. That's what Dumbledore told him and he believed him, he did save him after all. Dumbledore was his idol, or so he thought because he was there when his mind became somewhat clear, but why was it fuzzy anyway? All he remembered was crawling out of the hole in the Whomping Willow to see him smiling and extending his hand for him.
"But I'm Harry James Potter. I was raised by my aunt and uncle and three years ago they...." He froze for a moment then continued, remembering what happened. "Three years ago they sold me to a bidding company and I was bought by a cult. I nearly died and I summoned a demon called Sebastian! He saved me and I became Lord Phantomhive!"
Remus smiled proudly at his godson, nodding. "And?"
"And I sent Sebastian away... He wanted to eat my soul early. I have to find him." Harry stood up and hugged Remus by the neck then ran out of the room, trying so hard to remember the route to Slytherin common room. Then his name came to mind, "Sebastian!!" He stopped running when he hit a hard chest.
"Oh dear, my young master, what happened?" Sebastian sighed and ruffled his hair, earning a pout. "We was so worried! What happened?"
Harry looked down at the ground and sighed, "I ran off when I ordered you to get out of my sight when I came out of the tunnel, Dumbledore was there.. He held his hand out to me and I took it, I was angry and I wanted a break. I never meant to forget but I was so angry and upset with you for trying to take my soul early.. I love you Sebastian and that hurt."
Sebastian hugged his lord and frowned, "Please forgive me master, it was my demon side, sometimes it gets out of control. I'm sorry Master."
"I'm Ciel Phantomhive. I'm known to not be forgiving, but I'll make an exception for you." Ciel pulled Sebastian into a soft kiss.
The next day, Ciel and Draco was eating breakfast in their private room so they could avoid Dumbledore. Ciel drank his tea as an owl swooped in and dropped a letter into Ciel's lap. In return, the owl received a sweet in gratitude then it swooped away.
"Draco, it's a letter from the queen. She wants to properly name us the queen's guard dogs. This is a massive opportunity to leave this school for good!" Ciel said cheerfully as he read the letter from Queen Elizabeth II.
"Sebastian and Claude will be able to go into the ceremony weren't they?" Draco asked and stretched, still half asleep. Claude stood behind Draco and sighed, shaking his head.
"No your highness, we will be doing a duty keeping that headmaster away from you on your big day." Claude answered and Sebastian nodded, the two demons finally getting along because the rivalry between families is gone so they can speak without hate now.
"We always have been known for the guard dogs of our families, Phantomhive." Draco mumbled, now brushing his mop of hair.
"Sebastian, make sure that Dumbledore does not find out about the ceremony." Ciel ordered, earning a bow of agreement.
"As you wish, yes my lord."
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Ciel is me? ||Black ButlerXHarry Potter crossover||
FanfictieHarry Potter is sold to a bidding company by the Dursley's never to be seen again. From that company, he is sold to a cult who intend to use his blood for a ritual to summon a demon. Harry, in his cold unconscious sate, summons a demon. Not just an...