Las Vegas and Death

by CoastalFirebird

Kara and Violet (fem!Harry) are sent back in time to fix what Dumbledore broke. It is not going to be easy as they are missing a piece to the puzzle of their lives. They must save family members, stop two crazy old men, and find the time to keep up with new abilities they gain along the way. Reptilla28 challenge mixed with Bloody Baron challenge.

1. Vegas and The Grave

Chapter One: Vegas and the Grave

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or affiliated characters, places, and things. They all belong to J.K. Rowling and affiliated companies. This particular plot is mine, however. And to make it seem more cohesive to the original stories I am using some of the lines from them, but they are not my material. They came from the excellent mind of their owner.

A/N: Okay this is the I think the third or fourth time travel fic, but damn it these stories will not leave me alone. I am taking two challenges and combining them into one fic. These challenges are Blood Brandy's challenge of DC crossover and Reptilla28's challenge of time travel. I was actually working on my Reptilla28 response and thought of the combination of the two, and this was birthed in my head. My muse is a very cruel mistress. Also, I want to say this now Vegas Consequences by Skipsophrenic considering reading this story spawned this idea. Also, move the timeline of Harry Potter up two decades.

Reptilla28 challenge:

Harry had to have died at least three times before this one.

The memory keeping contract must be included.

Death must refer to Hermione as "some Granger girl" when Harry's soul mate turns up in his rant.

Obviously, must be H/Hr.

Have fun.

OPTIONAL:

Dumbledore's manipulations can be a factor in Harry's premature demises

Bloody Baron Challenge

Requirements:

-Harry (or Fem!Harry) has to go to Las Vegas, Nevada (If you want, you can do a Fem!Harry instead)

-Moony has to travel with him as chaperone (If you do Fem!Harry, you either have to have a Fem!Remus, or choose McGonagall or Tonks as chaperone)

-Harry (or Fem!Harry) has to get married to a super, Villain or hero is your choice, but has no memory of the wedding.

-He (or She) does NOT get a divorce for whatever reason (Wife talks him out of it, he really falls for her, magically binding, whatever reason you want)

-Harry (or Fem!Harry) wakes up with no idea where Tonks is, but her wife says she was at the wedding.

-Harry (or Fem!Harry's) wife was completely (or at least mostly) sober when they were married

-Harry (or Fem!Harry) gets married by an Elvis impersonator

-The Potter Luck strikes, Fem!Harry, while drunk, won a LOT of money at the casinos, and is in a comped room when she wakes up.

-The Potter Luck strikes again, Fem!Harry and her wife have to fight someone before they even leave Vegas, and win quickly thanks to Harry

-LVaD-

Kara was flying around the battlefield that was Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. There were so many that need saving it wasn't even funny. The Death Eaters and their supporters were taking no prisoners, and showing no mercy. There were twelve rapes that she had stopped in the last hour alone, and twelve murders she could not. Among the dead of Justice League were the Green Lantern, Martian Manhunter, Zatanna, Green Arrow, and the Flash. The Flash was a lucky shot from Bellatrix LeStrange, and she paid for it dearly. Her death was the most brutal of the Death Eaters thus far. She was ripped in half by Kal-El immediately following Barry's death.

Even Batman had broken his protocol of 'never kill an opponent.' Kara had been flying around taking care of Death Eaters and Snatchers that were appearing to be too difficult for someone else to take down. She looked over to a young witch who screamed. It was Lavender Brown. She had been struck across the arm by Fenrir Greyback. Before she could intervene she heard someone shoot "AVADA KADAVRA!", she looked to her left to see a green beam heading her way. She dodged off to the left. She dealt with that person, Vincent Crabbe, and turned back to Ms Brown to find Batman standing over the dead body of the beast. What happened next she only caught snippets of given the madness of the situation. Between dodging spells, she noticed Batman walking through the battlefield with a limp, but as he moved he was throwing smoke grenades and bodies left and right. He would grab a Death Eater or Snatcher and throw them infront of Killing Curses, Bone Breakers, Cruciatus Curses, and a spell she didn't know the name of but it turned a Death Eater into a pile of bloody goo. To say that she was pleased with this would have been a gross understatement of the facts.

The sound of her name being whispered in this madness made her wonder what was going on. It was her wife, and she sounded like she was in trouble. She flew off in that direction of the voice that had called her name. It had nearly been a year of marriage at this point but she still had the 'newlywed' bliss surrounding her about the young woman she had married. By the time she got to the location she watched her wife Violet Potter walk up to her adversary. Who was laughing at this whole thing, and she was not putting up a fight at all. She wasn't even resisting the spell that was coming her way even though she had done it thousands of times before this. As the green spell raced towards Violet Kara tried to save her, but she couldn't they were both hit by the spell at the same time. The next thing she saw was a bright white light.

-LVaD-

Violet was sitting in a waiting room just looking around. She knew she was dead, or at least she should be dead. The Killing Curse was supposed to do that to a person, and yet here she was sitting in what appeared to be a hospital waiting room. How… normal for her. At least she wasn't sitting in a pit of fire and brimstone. That would be bad.

She looked once more around the room, and that's when she saw her. The blonde haired blue eyed woman was looking around frantically for her. She thought it was a bit much for the woman to run over to her. She knocked a light brown haired woman over as she made her mad dash Violet. A portion of Violet thought that Kara should have apologised, but at the moment the hug was all that mattered. This was her wife, the woman she loved beyond death itself, and someone she would have been proud to grow old with. If this was the afterlife Violet found it funny she still felt pain. Thankfully there was no superhuman strength to it.

"While this is adorable you two have an important meeting to go to." The cold sound of a cold and agitated female voice coming from behind them broke the two of them to apart. Violet turned around to see the woman Kara knocked over. "I will need the BOTH of you to follow me."

Violet looked over at Kara and shrugged her shoulders. She took hold of Kara's hand and started following the dark skinned woman. Violet wonder if this how fast you were normal seen after you died. Given the size of the room that it was an oddity. Given the look on the woman's face, she probably shouldn't have trusted Snape's memory so damn much. Violet shook her head of these thoughts as she walked through the doorway. The maze of hallways they were lead through would make Gringotts jealous.

The two of them were lead to a large office in the back end of what felt the seventy-seventh hallway they walked through. The room held what you would expect in a modern office: a computer, a bookshelf (two actually), the odd small file cabinet, and what appeared to be a mini-fridge. The desk appeared to be made of deep mahogany, and the chair behind the desk looked to be made of leather. There was just one thing that really didn't belong in the office, and that was a dartboard. The desk had scratch marks in it as well. What had caused them she didn't know for sure, but if she had to guess it would be the woman's nails. Maybe the pictures on the dartboard had caused some kind of mental breakdown. On closer examination of the dartboard made Violet sweat a little. There were photos of Ronald, Dumbledore, and Snape on this dartboard. It did seem that Dumbledore and Ron had taken the bulk of the damage assaulted upon the dartboard.

When the woman sat down they took the two seats on the other side of the desk she gestured for them to sit down. Two chairs just materialise out of nowhere. Violet looked over at Kara. Kara shrugged before sitting down. Once Violet sat down the three of them stared at one another for what seemed like hours before anyone said anything, and bless Kara for everything she had done for her, but she could be a touch… too blunt sometimes. "So how fucked are we?" Kara asked.

"Well, last night you were thoroughly fucked." The woman said with a coy smile on her face. Violet was stunned that a divine being would use this kind of language. She looked over at Kara, and it almost looked like she was going to throw down the shite talking gauntlet. Thankfully the… Reaper spoke before Kara. "Now what the Hell were you two thinking when you did that?"

"I honestly thought that was what I was supposed to do. Was it not?" Violet asked a bit stunned by this news. Everything that Dumbledore had collected over the years seemed to point to that direction. What had he missed?

"No, you were not supposed to die. In fact, you were to become the first true Archmage of the United Kingdom since Merlin. Then cause the magical world to reveal itself to the mundane. I mean with all the superheroes running around it would have been safe to reunite the two 'worlds'. I mean, reveal to mankind that the human race DID have a superpower."

Violet was gobsmacked for a for a few seconds before she started mumbling under her breath. She was beyond pissed off at the old man now. She could feel the 'blood' in her 'body' pounding in her veins. Because of this, her temples were feeling a bit stressed at the moment. She closed her eye and brought her right hand to her chest, and with each breath moved away. She did this a few times in an attempt to centre herself. Once she was calm she looked at the woman once more. "So, his whole plan was wrong?"

The woman nodded. "Actually that is only part of the problem with him. All of this started with they way he altered the prophecy. Now do you want to know the truth, or do you want to forgo that, and meet him, and listen to his bullshite? I think it's an 'I am here to tell you that death is taking the small piece of Tom's soul, and it is your choice whether to go back or not,' bile."

Violet looked over at Kara, and they both nodded at one another. "I want to know the truth. I should have learned by know that he can't be trusted." Violet said a little more forceful than she should have, but she was dead how much worse could it get?

The woman reached into her desk and pulled out a file. It was about six inches thick, and when she put it down on the desk a 'thud' sound rang around the room. Violet was wondering how much of this was a real sound, or just something done to make her feel more impressed with where they were. She watched the woman flip through the file and tried to read upside down what was in it. This part scared her. It talked about her uncle and the things he had done to those girls imprisoned in the bastard's bedroom. The fact that her aunt knew of and participated in their abuse disgusted her the most. The things those two had done the boys and girls 'stored' in that room made her sick. It also agitated her to no end that Dumbledore knew what those two were doing, but did nothing about it. It had taken her regaining her true gender and marrying Kara for anything to be done about this bullshite. She remembered Dumbledore's argument about not letting them go to jail.

-Flashback-

Violet was pissed off. She had just returned to Privet Drive for the last two days of summer. She had just gotten married to a beautiful woman, and now she discovers this shite had been going on in her relatives home for twelve years. Thank God Kara was Kryptonian or they would have never found these four children. In a small hidden room in the back of Petunia and Vernon's bedroom contained three scared little girls. It was concealed behind the bed, and had you not been looking for it would have never found it. It was about elven-foot by eight-foot concealed room hidden behind the bed. The secret door to enter the room was to the left of the bed. The children had been chained to the walls with just enough chain to get to the toilet in the room. It also made sense now why they always bought so much food. At first, you would think it was to feed Vernon and Dudley, but even they didn't eat that much.

Violet shook her head. She wanted to drive from her mind what those children had been through. The fact that the man she was on her way to meet had let this happen made her sick. She had thrown up for nearly an hour just knowing about this. Just thinking back on it made her stomach turn. Even though it was her first day back at school she didn't want Dumbledore to think she was his toy. If he let her relatives do this she didn't want to think of what he had let happen to the students at this school in the name of 'the Greater Good.' Some of the students she passed were looking at her as if she was from another planet. Instead of her Hogwarts robes, she chose to wear what she was hoping to be her new 'superhero' outfit. They were really old artefacts that Dr Fate had given to her. She hoped it pissed the old man off.

Once she was infront of the Phoenix statue she gave the password "Forgiveness." The statue then ascended, and the stairway was revealed one step at a time. She walked up the stairs, and with each step the arcane power she was doing her best to hold pack revealed itself. She didn't know if it was her anger at the situation or the fact that this was the second 'big' secret the old man had hidden from her that was causing this. Green and maroon sparks shot around her feet with each heavy step. The stairway seemed to be trembling under her once she was at the halfway point, and she had to remind herself that Hogwarts had not hurt her, so she should return that favour. The building was ancient, and need to be given the respect it was due, and if she could she would restore this school to its former glory. Once she was at the landing she didn't even wait for the bastard to acknowledge her presence like he had always done. She threw the door open with a flick of her wrist.

Once the door was lying in pieces on the floor she was grateful that she had found that book in the restricted section last year. When Snape and Dumbledore spun around wands drawn she hoped her ability to resist spells would hold. Dumbledore like always led with a Stunner, and Snape opted for the Killing Curse. It was in moments like this that she was happy her 'spell resistance' was greater than that of a dragon. This was probably the one thing she could thank Umbridge for. Had she not been making Violet's life a living hell she would have never been in the Restricted Section of the library looking for 'undetectable' ways to protect herself. Dumbledore would probably call the book 'dark' because it didn't fit his definition of the 'light' no matter who wrote it. Given what author said about the teachings of the book it seems that Violet would have unconsciously learned this stuff anyway. To be honest, it was a little unsettling to meet the man, and terrifying to learn from him.

She shook her head of these thoughts and focused once more on the two men standing there gobsmacked at what just happened. The look on her face was one of rage. Both men tried once more to deal with her. They both cast the Stunning curse this time, but they did so out of sync. Because of that one error, the spells failed six inches away from her chest. She decided to end this farce in no uncertain terms. As they made ready to cast a third set of spells she spun out of the way and then shot a disarming charm at both of them. The dance that followed last maybe a couple of minutes, but in the end Violet had the men disarmed and standing there in stunned silence. When she was sure they would go for their wands she spoke coldly, and just above a whisper relying on the magic in the room to carry her voice. "I know you two morons think you better than me, but let me tell you that you no longer have a clue what I am capable of. I want…"

"Missus Potter, where did you learn this? I thought you above the dark arts?" Dumbledore asked shocked.

Violet laughed hysterically. "This isn't some kind of dark magic you fool. You are so quick to judge Dumbledore. I chose to learn the magic that is specific to me. Something you don't let us learn about anymore because it can lead to the 'dark side'. You would be amazed at the things you can learn from books." Violet flicked her wrist sending both men's wands sailing out of the hands. "Also, when you are being taught by people who know what they are doing it's much easier to learn."

"Who…" Dumbledore started.

Violet knew he would believe her if she told the truth. She hoped the man would forgive her, but given who had been at the reading of Sirius' will it was safe to use them as an excuse. "Dr Fate, Batman, and Zatanna. In fact, I am here to talk about something I learned from another hero. Supergirl…." Violet shifted into her Arcanist outfit completely. Her hair changed from black to white, and her eyes from an emerald green to a bright neon green. "What she taught me was that my UNCLE is a child raping bastards! I am the reason he is in prison right now, and there is nothing you can do about it!" Dumbledore went to say something, but Violet just cut him off. "No old man your words mean nothing to me now. I cannotforgive him for these actions. Really I shouldn't say 'he' I should say 'they'. My aunt did the same thing as well! I don't know what you were thinking when you left me with them!"

She stopped screaming as she was running out of breath. She took this time to monitor their reaction. Snivellus looked like he wanted to say something, but he was acting like a fish out of the water. The opening and closing of his mouth was quite funny. Once glance at Dumbledore mad her growl. Batman had taught her not to trust anyone at face value. The old man by default proved this ideology valid.

The old man seemed to be working on a way to save face. The old man didn't break eye contact with her. A sudden flash of blue light went across his eye. She steeled her mind against the 'pressure' that followed the flash. She couldn't let Dumbledore see even her surface thoughts. If he did she knew he would try and exploit them. This only lasted a couple of seconds, and when he gained no information the man started making his way over to his wand. She held out her hand to silently and wandlessly summon two wands. When the wands leapt off the ground Dumbledore reached wildly for his own, but it slipped right through his fingers. As the wands landed in her hand the look on the headmaster's face was one of pure terror.

"Sorry old man, but I don't want you doing any more damage to the place. These will be…" She lifted the wands into her line of sight. In that moment Dumbledore's wand drew her attention. The wand looked old, and the steady pulse from the wand made her feel safe somehow. Its design seemed familiar. As if she had read or been told about it at some point. She racked her brain about what this could be. She knew some wands switched owners if you beat them. She thought on this for a second longer before it clicked. "You, sly bastard, Ewuhsh bastard. Answer me this. Do you thinking that owning the Elder Wand gave you the right to ignore child abuse, kidnapping, and slavery?"

"No. Ms Potter, you must understand staying with them saved you from the criminals in our world that would have done much worse to you!" Dumbledore screamed. "I was merely trying…"

"Can it old man," Violet said sharply. It was time to put the hypocrite in his place. "You say it was for my safety, but you changed my gender the moment you learned of what he planned to do to ME! Then you wipe their memories of me even being a girl." Violet looked between the two men. "Have you told him Dumbledore? I mean you know that I know she didn't do this surely you know what that means?" The old man looked to be getting nervous. "Funny thing magic. If you force it to it can save a person's life, and in so doing reveal a part of their own past."

"You met your mother?!" Snape screamed. "Where is she?!"

"I don't think I am going to tell you. You both have withheld from me many things. Including the best part of me. I think it is my turn to withhold something from you. I will leave your wand here Sniv. This one is mine now though old man." Violet apparated to her charms class and changed her outfit the moment she arrived.

-End of Flashback-

"Earth to Violet come in Violet." Kara's voice drew Violet back to her present situation. "Were you listening?"

"I am sorry no. My mind drifted off to my… return to school just after returning to England." Violet could feel herself blushing a little. "What did I miss?"

"Okay let's start over then." The woman threw another dart at the dartboard and hit Ronald on the nose. "Bullseye! First of all, is not to be trusted, and that contract of his makes him a rapist. The contract left you with no rights what so ever, and he could have had sex with you whenever he pleased. Thankfully, for you, it was nullified the moment you married Kara." The woman gestured to Kara. "Now here is the fun part. What killed the stupid little contract wasn't your marriage in Vega, but your first kiss." The Reaper paused, and the silence made Violet fidget in her seat. "You see the two of your are soulmates, and that is a divine marriage."

"What?!"

Violet looked over at her wife like she was a foreign object from another…. A foreign object from THIS planet. There was no way she and Kara were soulmates. That would mean she and Kara met in Vegas, shared their first kiss initiating the bond, and sealed it all in one night. Violet thought about it for a minute. As she looked back on things the more it made sense. Even though they were completely intoxicated during their first kiss it would still initiate a soul bond. Then they made love finalising the soul bond not too long after the kiss. All of that happening had to have been the reason Dumbles was upset at Sirius' will reading. She shook her head of these thoughts and looked over at Kara. She was trying to hold back her laughter. Violet apologised and asked the woman to continue.

"As I was saying you and Kara are soulmates, but you are only two parts to a three-way soul bond. You two and some Granger girl are supposed to be bonded together." The woman waited for another outburst, but Violet couldn't think of anything to say. She was soul bound to two women? This was awkward, to say the least. She now regretted all those times she favoured Ron over Hermione. She shook her head of these thoughts and focused once more on the Reaper. "Not only are you soul bound to those two beautiful women, but this is not your first time dying."

"Okay, now you lost me." Kara said in her 'this is bullshite' tone of voice. "I am supposed to marry Hermione as well? And we were not supposed to die?"

"Yes, and to be honest I am a touch jealous of you right now. There are these two beautiful women that you get to marry, and her I am stuck up here doing paperwork. You lucky…"

"So what were we supposed to do?" Violet asked trying to keep things moving forward.

"We've already gone over it briefly, but I guess going over it in detail won't hurt. Well, you know the first: kill Voldemort. The second thing you were supposed to do is get rid of Dumbledore. Before you ask: No, you weren't supposed to kill him just remove him from power. He was the original one meant to deal with Riddle, but he failed. He passed up the three opportunities he could have used to killed or save Riddle from himself before the summer of 1964. That was the first sign that Voldemort was beyond unhinged. Dumbledore's first chance was August 6, 1960, when Riddle asked about Horcruxes, the second was in January 1962 when he felt the evil pouring off Riddle, and the third was the 13 of June 1963 when he first learned of Riddle's Knights of Walpurgis and what they wanted to do. The moment he broke his soul into three parts is the moment Tom Riddle died, and Voldemort became the only thing remained. Dumbledore was right IF he had felt and shown great remorse for what he had done then his soul would have healed, and he would have been redeemed."

"But the man views all other life beneath him, and the idea of him feeling sorry for his actions is in itself insane," Violet said instinctively.

"That is a truth few will understand, but there are universes where he does feel remorse, but those are few and far between." The woman turned the page. "To be honest once he made the second Horcrux it was out of Dumbledore's hands. He would have to hunt them down and destroy them. Which was an option, but he chose to wait and see if Voldemort would feel remorse for the things he had done. Wish in one hand…" Violet just nodded at the matter. The man had so many hopes and dreams that it amazed her that any of his plans ever came to pass. "The Fates took one look at the weave of life and searched for people who could beat the bastard after 1995. They looked at yours and Neville's threads when you were born. They saw how you two could defeat him. So, the Prophecy was sent to Sybill Trelawney in August of 2000. But it was very specific in its wording, so Dumbledore had to alter it when he changed your gender."

The woman held up her hand before either of them asked anything. She then reached out and opened a drawer on the left side of her desk. She then pulled out a small orb on a tripoint stand. When she placed it on the desk an image of Trelawney floated above the sphere. It grew large enough for them to see it. She had the same distant look in her eyes as before, but there was something different about it. The professor was glowing, and her voice was much higher in pitch, and it sounded almost angelic.

"The one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord approaches… born to those who have thrice defied him… born as the seventh month dies… and the Dark Lord will mark HER as his equal, but SHE will have a power the Dark Lord knows not… SHE will be bonded to those who will complement her power… The one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord approaches…"

Violet just sat there stunned at this revelation. Yes, it could have still been Neville IF they were both born girls, but she was the only one, and the prophecy didn't leave room for anything else. So that made the one she saw in Dumbledore's office another one of his lies. Jasmine asked to see the one Dumbledore showed her. She wanted to see if she missed something. The woman showed that version of the prophecy for them as well.

"The one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord approaches… born to those who have thrice defied him…" Trelawney face messed up and then a portion of the prophecy was skipped, "…and the Dark Lord will mark" skip "… them as his equal, but," skip, "…they will have a power the Dark Lord knows not," skip, "…The one with the power…"

She was so lost and grieving over Sirius 'death' she hadn't noticed his memory had been tampered with. Since she didn't notice this the bastard got away with killing Sirius twice. The sly dog had tricked Bellatrix into killing her ally. A confundus charm and an illusion made Vincent Crabbe Sr. act and sound like Sirius. So while Violet mourned his 'death' the man was doing his damnedest to help his goddaughter out. Really she had him to thank for the trip to Vegas that caused her to meet Kara. Sadly, he died in the Battle of Hogwarts to Bellatrix, and this time Violet made the bitch pay. She used the Cruciatus Curse on her for about five minutes, and when she let it up Bella was drooling out the side of her mouth. Sweet, sweet vengeance.

"So Neville really couldn't have been the chosen one?" Violet asked.

"Correct, but he did have a part to play. You see it was/is his destiny to kill Voldemort's snake. That will actually help him build some self-worth, and help him move on passed what happened to his mother and father. Now back to your fate. The third thing is you three becoming heroes of the ages, and bring the magic world into the 21st-century kicking and screaming."

"So that's it?" Kara asked. "We were supposed to reunite the two worlds?"

"Yes, you would still be heroes as Arcanist and Supergirl, but as Kara and Violet you would show the wizarding world to the mundane, and over time humanity would accept their own unique superpower."

This didn't sound so bad. The world would need to have someone looking out for it, and the idea of reuniting the two 'worlds' did sound cool, but it also sounded really, really dangerous. She would be with Kara and Hermione though, so they could make some giant leaps in things. Hermione's intelligence tied with the Kryptonian knowledge Kara had would actually be a scare thing. The wizarding world wouldn't know what hit it. Well, that would be cool if she wasn't dead.

"I am sorry ma'am, but why are you telling us this we are dead, and none of this can be achieved," Violet said morosely. Kara wrapped her arms around her. "I mean it is pointless to bring this stuff up."

"Well, that would make sense if I hadn't sent you back to the world of the living three times… EACH!" The two women shot up out of their chairs and stared at her. Violet was stunned by what they had just learned. Had she died three times already? How come she didn't remember this? She opened her mouth to ask, but she was cut off. "First off, we can send you back to the Land of the Living, but we must send you backwards through time, and wipe your memories before doing so. Now I could be nice and leave it at that, but I am pissed off that this makes your fourth time here, and IF you come back, EITHER of you, before you scheduled time in 2176 I am fired! So I am going to tell you how you both died… FOUR TIMES!"

The woman then went on to tell them how they had died. She started with Kara. Kara had died once in transit to Earth. That wasn't her fault her father forgot to flip a switch, and she ran out of oxygen and suffocated. The second time was when she arrived on Earth. She attacked Batman, and he had to stab her with Kryptonite. He didn't mean to kill her, but the kryptonite lodged itself in her chest, and over time it poisoned her heart killing her. The third time Kara was trying to save Violet from a Snatcher and got hit with the Killing Curse. Violet wasn't much better. At the age of four Dumbles left Snape in charge of monitoring the draught, but Snape left the Alchemical draft on the fire four seconds too long which turned it into a poison. The second time she had stared the basilisk in the face. Yes, that 'killed' the Horcrux in her scar, but when she came back to the land of the living she was eaten by the beast. The third time she had been yelling at Ronald about the marriage contract he and Dumbles worked on, but when she turned around he cast a cutting charm at her neck decapitating her. That, of course, left their recent death at the hands of Voldemort. The woman told her that while her sacrifice would have protected the students there was nothing that could have protected the world from the broken Justice League. They would become the Injustice League within three years of the Battle of Hogwarts. None of this was good. She had been to that universe, and it scared her how dangerous the members of League really were. They had to prevent this from happening.

"I don't want that to happen." She looked over at Kara who nodded. "Can we go back, but without you wiping our memories again?"

"Yes, and that is what I wanted to ask you anyway. This saves us some time, and you the agony of having to listen to me ask the question. Now you both have to sign these forms. They basically say you will not use future knowledge for personal gain, that you will not inform people not designated to know that you are actually from the future and that you achieve the tasks laid out before you by Fate."

It was at that point that Violet really started to hate bureaucracy. The stack of papers they need to sign made an unabridged English dictionary look small. When Violet had gained a new hatred towards the idea of owning her own business. Violet groaned at that thought. She was once again going to have to ask Bruce for a loan and endure his 'training'. Really he should call it torture, but she wasn't going to tell him that. She loved living. Once all of that was done they were told to follow the woman.

She led them down a hallway to a small room. Inside this room was what looked like a medieval torture device sitting on a pedestal. It was what appeared to be a helmet with REALLY long needles on the part that was to sit on your head. The reaper told them they only had one of these things. There were to place it on their heads and were not to remove it until they saw a blue light. Kara walked up to the device saying she wanted to save her from being the first 'test subject'. Kara placed the thing on her head, and the moment her hands let go her body went rigid. She stayed this way for what felt like hours before there was a flash of light. After that Kara removed the helmet and held it out for her.

Violet took the helmet from her wife. Kara gently kissed her on her forehead before walking to the other side of the room. Violet turned around to face the reaper and breathed slowly to calm her nerves. When she put the contraption on Violet felt the 'needles' sink into her 'scalp'. When she let go her 'brain' was overloaded with information. She was made aware of every second of her life. From the moment she was conceived to every single moment she died. It was really odd seeing your own birth. That was one visual you really didn't want to have. Other images she really didn't want to see were all the times the old man Obliviated her to keep his secrets. It felt odd knowing that Snape was truly on their side and that he had tried to tell Violet the truth. He had done this four times: once in her first year, twice in her second year, and once more in her third. She also remembered the two of them had a friendly conversation about why he was treating her the way he did in her fifth year. Then Dumbles wiped that pleasant memory as well. Once it had gotten to her current situation there was a bright blue flash of light.

Once her vision cleared Violet took the contraption off and set back on its pedestal. It was odd knowing every moment of your life. The hard ones to live with were the ones that showed how fucked in the head Dumbles was. The things he justified were for the 'Greater Good' made Jack the Ripper look sane. Thankfully Torquasm-Vo was better at controlling memories than Occlumency. She used this skill to file away these memories. She then sealed them in a 'vault', so that she didn't have to see them again. The look of fear on those young faces was unnerving. She hoped the skill held when she returned to the past or they would be in a world of trouble.

Kara wrapped her arms around her almost as if she could 'see' what Violet was thinking about. She couldn't hold back in this moment. She just started crying. Not for her, but for those girls who would never see the bastards pay for what they did to them. She was just so glad that when the trials were over Vernon and Petunia were sentenced to life in prison. When she stopped crying she wiped her eyes and looked at the woman again.

"Okay now what?" Violet asked. "Are we just gonna go back a few months so we can fix all of this?"

The woman shook her head. "No, you will be going back years." She held up her hand to silence the both of them. "It will have to be before Violet's sixth year, but after her third. We are using Violet as the marker because you don't arrive on Earth until she is in her second year. November of 2012 actually. The year overlay is because we want you to be well adjusted. It would be really odd for a new arrival to earth to know it so well." Kara nodded. "Now that is the easy part. Here is the hard part. There are only so many people you can tell this shite to. Here is the collective list."

The woman handed Kara a piece of paper. Violet walked over to read it.

The people allowed to know what you have been through are as follows:

Clark Kent (Kal-El/Superman)

Lois Lane

Bruce Wayne (Batman)

Diana Prince (Wonder Woman)

J'onn J'onzz/John Jones (Martian Manhunter)

Dick Greyson (Robin/Nightwing)

Barbra Gordon (Batgirl/Oracle)

Lilly Potter (Shiera Hall/Hawkgirl)

Victoria Granger

David Granger

Daphne Greengrass

Tracey Davis

Luna Lovegood

Sirius Black

Remus Lupin

"Technically the entire Justice League will know you have some future knowledge, but they can keep that secret. These are the ones you can directly inform." Kara and Violet nodded. "Now Doctor Fate will also know, but that is kind of a given. He will not know all the details, but he will know you need your gear. Hermione will learn automatically when you kiss her as her soul will be sent back as well. The bonding will just unlock these memories." Violet smiled this would make explaining things to her easier. "Now you two need to pick a return point."

The two of them sat and started talking about it. Choosing any time in her fifth year seemed dicey at best. Violet also didn't want Cedric to die. He was a good kid, and that his life being snuffed out was heartbreaking really. They also didn't want to be too close to the start of Second Wizarding War. They would need time to build up information on who supported Voldemort, so they could take down some of his resources. Violet would also need time to build up resources so that HER Order could have fighting money. They would need potions, potion ingredients, fabrics, Fred and George would need money to help build their inventions, and Remus would need Wolfsbane. The talk narrowed it down to either August 5th or August 22nd of 2014. Kara said the sooner they got those children out of the 'room' the better. Violet knew she wouldn't be able to do it as Arcanist, but if she got Superman's attention things would go easier. Kara reminded her that she would tell him and that he would already be on his way by the time she called for his help.

"So what your telling me is we should choose August 5th, 2014?" Violet asked.

"Yes, and once you are back in that house call your gear to you. Dr Fate may be curious as to what is going on, but he should know they are yours, and that you are a friend." Kara said with a smile.

"Okay then. We will be going back to August 5, 2014."

The woman nodded, and a white flash of light filled the room. They were told to go down the hallway, and go through the two doors. They walked to the doors, and before they opened them Kara gave Violet one last kiss. When Violet opened the door there was a bright flash of light, and the next things she knew the world went dark. The sound of an owl hooting could be heard echoing in the darkness. She was back in hell...

-LVaD-

AN: I want to stress again I am moving the timeline of the Harry Potter series up by twenty years. I will be using tech that is around today, so I couldn't rationalise that away. That and I like the 2000's Supergirl better anyway. Just a small side note: this is not the Supergirl from the TV show. Anyway please read and review.