A Highschool DxD Fanfic.

Alternate universe.

Contains OCs.

A/N: I don't own Highschool DXD or any of its characters, only my OC's.

Everyone knows about the heavenly dragons and the great war between Devils, fallen Angels and God… But this story is about a family separated by war and forced together when time calls for them. The Great Demon Lord Dante, also known as Vader, is the Dragon God of Will. He, along with his family decided to stay out of the war, even though each side requested their aid. He had his children sent off for protection against the rival armies. Knowing one day they would be joined back together as a family, and when this time comes, nothing is going to keep them apart.

The Fortunate Ones

Prologue

(Author's POV)

16 years ago

Location: Dante Castle, Ireland

In the distance from the castle, a large army of unknown origin assembled and began to march towards the Dragon castle. Their objective: to eliminate the offspring of the Dragon Lord. The Dragon Lord: Vader, also known as the Demon Lord Dante, was preparing to make the toughest decision any father could make…

To see this giant shaking was… something else. He was a being of great looks and a body most women would fall head-over-heels for. Like most Demons, Dragons, and Angels, they maintain their youth for a tremendously long time. He looked out towards the mountains his castle rested beside, along a cliff with a marvelous waterfall. He could see a few of the enemy units running around, knowing they must have been scouts securing the perimeter. A guard with his devil wings flew to him, with a report.

Words were said quickly… they both knew what was going to happen. All they could do now is prolong the inedible outcome. With a quick nod, the guard flew to the rest of the guards and warned them for battle, knowing it would most likely be their last. Instead of being scared, they smiled and began their war cry, howling into the air, scaring the enemy units… Could it be that these warriors weren't afraid of death? Dante turned back into his castle, shutting the doors behind him.

The great Demon Lord Dante was on ease… he did not want to send his children off while they were still so young. He walked into the children's play room and watched as they all played teacher. Sarah, the oldest daughter was in the teacher role. While the others, Astrea, Elle, Mine, and Kotori played the roles of students. In the far corner of the room he saw Dante, his only son, standing up in his cradle, smiling at his older sisters. He cracked a laugh and his sisters all turned to see him. They all got up from their seats and went to go play with Dante.

Sarah has red hair with green eyes. Astrea has hair just like their mother, only that it's blonde, with red eyes. Elle has light blue hair with matching light blue eyes. Mine and Kotori, the twins, have pink hair with pink eyes. Dante, unlike every one of his sisters was an exact copy of their father.

The sight made the great lord smile. The girls really just adored their baby brother. They continued to play with Dante as their mother, Lady Cynder, walked in behind her husband. She put her arms around her husband, quietly crying into his shoulder. It was obvious that she did not want to see her children go either. Yet she was the one who was charged with erasing their memory.

The girls turned to see their parents and decided to ask for a bed time story. All of them already in their pjs. Dante laughed and called them into their family room. They had three couches and one love seat for the parents. Sarah was the last one to come in; she decided to be the one to bring Dante into the room with her.

Cynder took her spot next to her love, as the spell was going to be their bedtime story. She was a young looking mother: she appeared to be no older than nineteen, but the truth is, both her and her husband were well over ten thousand years old. She was roughly 6'1" and Dante was 6'4". Cynder has red hair and red eyes, while Dante has blonde hair and red eyes.

"Ok, tonight I have a special story for you children." Cynder said with a slight smile.

"Oh, mummy, can it be about a knight saving the princess? I love stories like that!" asked Kotori. Astrea nodded in agreement with her younger sister.

"But I want one about a dragon being the hero instead of the knight" whined Mine, Kotori's twin sister.

The rest of the girls just wanted to hold Dante as they surrounded him on the remaining couch, still in Sarah's lap. Their father just stared at them with so much joy in his eyes. He knew that after today, none of them will remember each other as they will be separated into pairs. Those in the pairs will know each other but will forget about the others including who their parents are… including who they really are as well.

Before Cynder could begin one of the royal guards ran in, nearly collapsing from the amount of blood he lost. It was hard to see his face behind his helmet which was covered in blood. He was holding his right shoulder where a huge gash went down just above his hip.

"My Lord! The enemy has broken through the third defensive line. Please hurry and evacuate. The men are holding them back at the gates, but..coghhh… it won't be to long before they fall." The guard then fell to the floor, hard. His breathing slowing down into nothingness… he died right in front of them. The children screamed as they felt the castle shake from an explosion. Most likely to have been from the main gate.

Dante quickly stood in front of everyone looking at the dead warrior in front of him, tears forming in his eyes. He picked up the warrior and turned to his wife:

"Time is short!.. Make it quick Cynder! Just like we planned it. I will hold them back." He turned out the room, the doors magically locking behind him. Once he left the room, his cloak disappeared and was replaced with a black knights armor… he was going to take the fight to them… he had too, it was for the sake of his family.

"Vader!" Cynder called out. She started to tear up, but whipped her tears away. Now was no time to cry… she needed to be strong! For her children. She needed to be strong…

"Mummy? What's going on?" her daughters asked. Cynder was about to erase their memories quickly but she was still a little hesitant. What if they never see each other again? What if something happens to them, who would protect them? The same reason why both her and her husband researched areas were their children could grow up out of harm's way. Where's safer than in the house of God? Their children were going to grow up in Orphanages run by the church.

Truly ironic if you think about it; the children of one of the great demon lords, growing up in a church? Unheard of. That is, until now. Cynder told her children to form a circle around her, they did. Soon a magic circle showed up under their feet as Cynder released her Devil wings. She wasn't always a devil though…she was the younger sister of the Fallen Angel Azazel. But her life changed when she met Vader.

With her spell being cast, all the children quickly fell asleep and into the pairs their parents arranged them in. The children all got a bracelet with their name, and date of birth on it. Soon portals showed up and the children were sent away. Cynder then collapsed on the ground… tears in her eyes. Soon, Vader showed up and took her into his arms and disappeared from their flaming castle. Not to be heard from for over sixteen years.

Elle and Mine were sent to a church in Izesa, Germany. Kotori, and Astrea, were sent to a church in Bralit, England. Sarah and Dante where the last ones to leave. They were sent to an orphanage in Deso, South Dakota, in the United States of America.

They were raised there for a little more than fifthteen years until one day they all received a letter to attend Kuoh Academy in Japan. And luckily for them, they were arriving the week of club activities, were they had all the clubs set up booths in hopes of attaining new members.

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That's the beginning of the story.

I hope everyone enjoyed it so far.

I look forward to improving my work as a writer, and I hope some people are willing to support this series.

So please just no flames.