The Forbidden Forest loomed ominously in the distance as Harry Potter led his children, 11-year-old James and 7-year-old Albus, deeper into its shadowy depths. Harry's eyes glinted with a dark power that his children had never seen before.
"Children, there's something I need to tell you," Harry began, his voice low and serious. "You are both part demon, just like me. And I have a ritual that can make you even stronger."
James and Albus exchanged wide-eyed glances, their hearts pounding with excitement and fear. "What kind of ritual, Father?" Albus asked, his voice barely above a whisper.
Harry hesitated for a moment, a pang of guilt flickering in his chest. "The ritual involves taking the life force of someone we love," he admitted.
James and Albus's eyes widened even further, but they both nodded eagerly. They wanted to please their father, to become as powerful as he was.
Together, they summoned the spirit of their deceased mother, Ginny Weasley. Her ghostly form appeared before them, her eyes filled with confusion and fear.
"Ginny, I'm sorry," Harry said, his voice filled with regret. But it was too late for apologies. Harry began the ritual, his dark powers enveloping Ginny's spirit.
Ginny fought back, her own powers pitting against Harry's. But it was no use. Harry was too strong, and Ginny's life force was absorbed by him and his children.
James and Albus, now more powerful than ever, willingly offered themselves as Harry's brides. Harry, overwhelmed by their devotion, took them as his lovers and the three of them made love under the moonlight.
As they lay together, Harry told them, "You are now demons, and you will live forever. We will have many children, who will continue to spread darkness throughout the world."
Harry, James, and Albus left the forest, ready to start their new lives as a demonic family. But a small part of Harry still felt guilty for what he'd done. He wondered if there was any way to redeem himself.
But he quickly pushed those thoughts aside, focusing on his newfound power and the love of his children. As they walked away, a small light appeared in the distance. But Harry paid no attention to it, focusing on his new demonic empire.
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