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Look who's digging their own grave.
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The Devil, undoubtedly, is the one with greater sex appeal.
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And there she was, in all her glory, standing in silence, staring at a wall that could and would, change the life she had. But wasn't a normal life, a boring one? She closed her eyes and let her head fall back, letting the soft rain hit her face, listening as the world around her compose a song of magic and pain, feeling the vibrations of magic in her soul, and what a beautiful yet sad song they composed, one full of sorrow and pain, she could close her eyes and imagine the concert, the poor and lonely man sitting in front of the piano and letting his fingers move across the keys.
With a deep breath, she opens her eyes, and ignoring the music the woman looks down at the baby who sleeps against her breast. Lucifer gives the baby a smile lifting her hand and gently running her fingers across his soft cheek. With new determination and confidence the woman steps into the alley. Diagon Alley is a cobblestoned shopping area for the wizarding world with tall buildings and colorful, glittering window displays of spellbooks, potion ingredients, and cauldrons that were lost to view, hidden behind the darkness of the night.
Lucifer stops before a building, she climbs the white stairs and stops before a set of burnished bronze doors. The doors are flanked by a goblin in a uniform of scarlet and gold. Lucifer continues inside a vast marble hall with long counters stretching along its length with doors leading off to the vault passageways with around a hundred goblins sitting at them.
''Mistress Morningstar, what a pleasure to see you again.'' A small goblin comes to stand in front of her, his hands clasped behind his back and head held high.
'' Master Krusiact, may your halls fill with gold and your heart filled with courage'' Lucifer Morningstar greeted the goblin with a smirk '' I would like to discuss my business in a more private setting. '' Lucifer walks behind the goblin, turning left into a dark hall she follows him into a room, an office to be precise. The woman falls in the chair behind her, glad to finally rest her feet.
'' This child has been left in my care by his mother. I will perform the ancient ritual tonight, so I can fully adopt him into my family.'' Krusiact pursed his lips trying to look at the child covered by the blanket.
'' If I may ask, where are is his mother, it would make the ritual easier with her present.'' He waved his wand around making pieces of paper levitate on his desk. He puts his glasses on his nose, reading the words on the paper as the woman uncovers the child. '' My Lady, why would you take the Potter child?'' Krusiact asks in a shocked voice, the child's custody has been claimed by Albus Dumbeldore.
'' The war just ended and you want to start another by kidnapping the boy who lived?'' The goblin tries to reason with Lucifer, he really tries, but his words fall on deaf ears.
'' Krusiact, my old friend, only the dead have seen the end of the war.'' Lucifer hugs the child closer to her chest, his green eyes slowly opening as he awakes. '' Lily Potter had entrusted her child's protection to me. And as far as I know, this child is mine.''
'' Very well.'' The goblin agrees '' You can start the ritual, and I will try to finish the paperwork.'' Taking a pen in his hand, Krusiact starts by giving Lucifer Morningstar control over the Potter and Black Vaults.
With a tired sigh, Lucifer looks into the green eyes, carefully but surely she lets her magic touch the child, slowly but safely removing any glamour and spell lingering inside the child, watching as his dark brown hair turns into a deep red, almost fire-like, manipulating her magic she moves a hand touch the child's hand, watching almost shocked as his little hand catches her finger in a strong grip. She uses her nail to cut one of her fingers, seeing the red blood form a drop, Lucifer moves her finger to his mouth waiting for the blood to disappear. The brown-haired woman feels the magic almost immediately, she feels the child's magic in her soul, she feels the connection she made, smiling softly as the child giggles with joy.
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Delilah jolts as she feels her master's magic in the air. Lucifer's magic was almost addicting, so seductive and powerful, with a touch of death added. The door opens and the red-haired woman waits for her master. And soon enough she appears, standing tall and confident, with her blood-red lips curved upwards in a smile.
''Let's go home my little devil.'' Lucifer smiles at the child. '' I cannot wait to see Dumbledore's reaction when he finds out you've been adopted.''
'' Delilah, darling, come we have so much to do, and so little time.'' Lucifer looks at the woman with a smirk, apparating inside her house with a loud 'pop' sound.
