#mamsolo

Solomon took in his surroundings in search for a certain hufflepuff, and no, he's not talking about Luke or Levi. He spotted him walk out of the dining area with Diavolo, who was the prefect of the Gryffindor house. He bit his bottom lip as he contemplated whether or not he should follow them out. Whether or not he should tell Mammon...

Fingers snapped, bringing him back to reality. He looked over to see his fellow house mate and best friend, Asmodeus, giving him a smirk.

Sighing, he rested the side of his face on his left arm, "What do you want, Azzy?"

"What do you want, Sully~" The pink boy giggled.

Solomon raised an eyebrow, "Sully... Really? That's the best you could do?"

A voice peeped in before his friend can reply, "Sully from monsters inc.?"

Asmo smiled at Simeon who had taken his spot right beside Solomon, "Nope! Sully Solomons from Hogwards Inc.!"

"Ah... Interesting..."

The feminine Morningstar turned his attention back to our shady boi and took a bite out of a biscuit, "Soooo Solomon....~"

"Oh my god... What."

"My brother.... You should go talk to him.... Y'know, because you love him!~"

Simeon rolled his eyes and turned to the person on his other side, not caring much about this drama.

His face heated up as he curse his paper white skin knowing very well that it was obvious that he had a ting of rosy blush.

"It's just my advice however! You don't have to at all! Instead we can kiss-"

The white headed wizard stood up abruptly and brushed his hand through his hair to calm himself down, "I'm going but not because you said I should. I was already going to anyways."

As he walked down the narrow aisle between the Slytherin table and those forever third place, Mega weirdos, Ravenclaw's table, he could feel the shit eating grin on Asmo's face (and slight grin from Simeon).

He walked past the raven claw freaks, Satan, Barbatos (who's the prefect of his house and in his seventh year and Simeon's boyfriend.), and the sleeping willow, Belphie. He might of imagined it but he swore Mammon's brothers glared at him.

He finally got out and used a finding spell just to see which way Mammon had went. Solomon was the best sorcerer in the entire school. Which is actually really impressive because he was actually muggle born.

He followed his spell.

Him and Mammon didn't always get along. He had an ill view on Mammon, half coming from the brothers who would call him greedy and always question how he got into Hufflepuff with how scummy he was and half just seeing the brown skinned guy scam people out of their money or trick them into messing up their spells. It didn't help that he had also put on a tough guy act. Solomon wanted nothing to do with trouble. But then when he was in his third year he'd start to notice him a lot more (putting aside the brother's complains or Mammon just being so obnoxious.)

Simeon seemed to be hanging out with Mammon a lot and inviting him to hang out with the Purgatory duo (him and Simeon). He was kinda annoyed but then Mammon started perking his interest. He would come to realize that Mams wasn't a scummy loser but an extremely thoughtful guy who just really wanted the best for his brothers. Yeah he "stole" things but he realized it was really just a gammbling addiction that he had developed as a coping mechanism. Still bad but not in a malevolence way that the brothers had made it sound like.

He started to find Mammon's company quite enjoyable and was always waiting for Mammon to show more of his true true self. The Purgatory duo became a trio and now just last year we had abducted little twelve year old, Luke, into the group.

It had only been recently that he started to see that lovable idiot in a new light. He would find his cheeks and ears heating up whenever Mammon smiles just for him or cause of him. How his laughs made butterflies in his stomach come alive. He always read about that in books but never felt that feeling himself. He was very much convinced that it was just a book thing but was caught suprised when he felt it himself. At first he thought he was sick and asked Simeon about it. Simeon had made him lie down with a rag on his head. Only until he asked Asmo about it was when he got an answer for this new feeling.

"OMG! DO YOU HAVE A CRUSH ON MAMMON?! WHAT! WHY HIM?!"

He didn't believe at first.

He couldn't of... That's just... It can't be...

But one day as he and Mammon were messing around with potions. He remembered vividly that the 2nd eldest had turned to him and gave him a playful smirk and chuckled. His at that moment was so beautiful and made his heart to somersaults. He had almost dropped the potion he was holding onto but with his quick magic skills he casted a levitation spell.

"I'm gonna drink it."

"What...?" Solomon had turned quickly back to the greedy wizard but was to late as he had chugged the raven feather potion.

And next thing he remembered doing was patting Mams back as he cackled and coughed out feathers. The 2nd was laughing (and choking on feathers) so much that it was contagious. He had found himself laughing and lightly hitting Mammon's back with his hand and fist. They both laughed so much until to the point tears brimmed the corner of their eyes. They ended up on the ground giggling like high school girls.

Mammon looked so stupid with the feathers all on him. Some were stuck in his hair and some were fluttering down his undone robe. He had probably a few stuck in his teeth. It was quite weird looking... But something about it was so endearing. But then their eyes met contact and a glint of warmth shown in the tanned skinned demon's (fondly) eyes. Red hue dusted over his clear skin and just the adoration in his eyes made Solomon wanna just kiss him, right there and then. At that moment he didn't want it to end. He wanted to be with Mammon forever.

He started to think it was much more than a crush. He was going to go in for a kiss when the door opened.

"What are you two doing in here?"

Lucifer stood in the doorway to the classroom, crossed arms and everything.

"EhH! Lucifer! Err- Hey!" Mammon crawled away from Solomon and leaned up on the counter, trying to act cool. He then started coughing feathers again, he choked, "We-HACK- were just- Oof- Bleh... eww... Ah- Well-UFF- POTIONS!"

Solomon couldn't help but chuckle. He felt kinda embarrassed that a Gryffindor had seen them. That Lucifer had seen them. Y'know Mammon's older brother. But

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I haven't posted anything lately so I just decided to post this unfinished draft.

Oh and if you're wondering why Satan is 14 and in the fifth year it's just cause he's super smart and was moved up to Asmo's year. (I did this because in canon he was made after the fall so he would be realistically younger than the rest but he is also the fifth eldest so yeahhhh....)

I know that Lucifer would probably be better off in Slytherin but I wanted to even out the houses and already chose Asmo, Solomon, and Simeon for the snake gang. Whatever

AND YES MAMMON IS A HUFFLEPUFF IN MY BOOK