The Princess of Hell, She Isn't All Bad. Good Omens AU

Chapter 3 - Infernal Summons

*timeskip*

For the last 6 months I've been having lessons for both my light and dark magics. Aziraphale had taught me how to Miricle items, I love being able to pull a random chocolate bar out of my almost empty bag when I'm peckish. He showed me show to observe people and see their auras, then once you found somebody who seemed like they'd had a tough time, you could tell because their aura would swirl around them violently. Then how to do something to brighten their day a little, whether it be finding a £10 note on the floor or a rainbow in the sky. He also been teaching me to cook. Both angel and demon swore to their respective deities that the food was good.

They both had taught me teleportation. It was pretty easy once you get the hang of it, actually.

Crawley had taught me how to transform myself into an animal. Where he was a giant snake, I was a huge white wolf with, I still had my purple eyes. I must have stood at about 4ft on all fours.
I had gotten very close with the pair, but they both seemed to act oddly when I was alone with one of them.

I had also found that I had more 'special powers' as Aziraphale liked to call them. I could send my thoughts directly into their minds and could read their thoughts without needing to look at them. I didn't read their minds unless I needed to, you know private thoughts and stuff. I could send them messages telepathicly from miles away. I could even block Crowley from reading my thoughts when I wanted to. Apparently even after over 6000 years of knowing Crowleys abilities, Aziraphale has never heard of such a thing.

One day shortly after Aziraphale left, Crowley knocked on the door.
"Come in, my dear demon, to what do I owe the displeasure" I giggle as he walks in and shuts the door behind him.
"I have just recieved an infernal summons, demanding the pair of us go to Hell immediately for an emergency meeting" he said.
"Okay, I'll go get changed quickly" I said gesturing to my clothes, "not exactly approriate for hell".
I ran to my room and threw on a tight black dress, which went half way to my thighs and a pair of black, knee high boots.

I went into my to my vanity table and sat down. I brushed my hair into a high ponytail. My hair had changed a lot lately, at first I noticed a few lighter blonde strands, then some dark red ones. But now my hair looks like it's dyed. There was still a little dark blonde, but now the red and the bleachy blonde seemed to be taking over.

(Kind of like this)

"Hurry up in there!" I hear Crowley shout.
Quickly, I put on some black eye liner, a little mascara and red lipstick.
I stood up and I looked in the full length mirror and looked at myself. I smiled at myself, I'd filled out quite a bit, my hips were about 6 inches wider and my legs a slot more chunky. I had a little tummy but it didn't bother me, my waist was still pretty small. My boobs had grown, I was a D cup now. I had to do a lot of shopping to get things to fit my new body shape. But I was happy at what I saw, I no longer looked like a child. I finally felt like a woman.