Danganronpa and Winx Club

By: FunahoMisaki

(A/N: I own nothing and what if instead of growing apart due to Eldora training Selina Bloom and Selina both had been trained in their powers by Eldora until she had to go back to the Realms when they reached Highschool? When they use their powers the people already scouting them snatch them right up and into Hope's peak to be put into Class 77-B? And no one at Alfea knows until the Nightmare Monster is unleashed on the Winx AU OOC Femslash and Bashing)

"Huh so this is Hope's Peak. Well…ready to start our first day Selina?" Bloom asked smirking as she adjusted her uniform a bit and looked at her longtime friend. They were in a whole new continent and country looking to go to school because of their special talents. Even though they were both from America, the amount of prestige Hope's Peak Academy had was enough to have them set for life even in their home country after they graduate.

"Eh. Let's walk around a bit and get used to the place first. Then we can find our way to our classroom." Selina said shrugging slightly as she hefted her backpack a little further up on her shoulder. The two were wearing matching uniforms and grins as they walked around the school looking for someone or something to help them point the way to their classes.

Since they were the only two American students at the moment the Headmaster had put them into the same class to hopefully help them feel less homesick, as well as helped set them up with an apartment to share a few minutes' walk away from the school. They didn't mind living together, they had been friends ever since they were in diapers after all.

"What do you reckon this place is B?" Selina asked as the two entered one of the buildings at random, only to see wooden floors, wooden walls, and paper doors.

"Looks like a training dojo. Why don't we just ask that girl?" Bloom asked looking at the white haired young woman who was sitting near a paper doorway.

"Yo!" Selina called out in English as Bloom approached the girl, making the girls head snap to them as her arm came up with a shinai in it.

"Shit!" Bloom yelped as she caught the swung sword in her hand less than an inch away from her face.

"Geez if you didn't want to be bothered you could have put a sign on the door." Bloom said as the girl looked at her with surprised red eyes.

"My apologies. I do not like to be startled." The girl said in English as Bloom released the sword and she sheathed it back against her back.

"That's fine. I'm Bloom, Super High school Level Pyro kinetic Artist. The snickering one over there is my friend Selina, the Super High school Level Snake Speaking Botanist. We're supposed to be joining class 77-B today." Bloom said smiling as she lit her hand on fire to show off the pyro bit.

"I am your new classmate, pleasure to make your acquaintance. I am Peko Pekoyama, Super High school Level Swordsman." The white haired girl said bowing in introduction and making the two transfers bow as well just as a group of people came into the room behind Selina.

Suddenly the scene changed to show Bloom and her classmates locked into place as they stared at the screens that were showing their beloved class president Chiaki Nanami fighting for her life to escape a dungeon that was set up by some psychotic bitch.

"No…" Bloom murmured as she watched Chiaki be impaled in the foot by a spike trap but keep going.

"No…" Bloom said louder as she saw Chiaki get close to a door labeled exit. It was a trap, she knew it.

"No…" Bloom began begging slightly as Chiaki opened the door and saw an illusion of the class welcoming her back happily only to step onto the trap.

"NO CHIAKI!" Bloom screamed as she awoke with a loud cry, her bed catching on fire as her powers acted up.

"Bloom!" Her friends and dorm mates yelped as they rushed to try and calm the girl down from her nightmare.

"What is going on in here?!" Griselda demanded as she came running at the sound of the scream that had echoed through the school.

"Sorry…" Bloom whispered softly as she finally reeled in the fire around her and put out her flaming bed…leaving it singed but not completely burnt.

"Bloom what was that? A nightmare?" Musa asked worriedly as she looked at her friend who, unknown to everyone, was brainwashed. Just like Selina and the rest of her class, she had been brainwashed to spread despair…but she went about it differently. She was making herself into a beacon of hope only to turn on people at a crucial and appropriately dramatic moment and watch as despair filled their beings.

"No…a memory of both one of the best days of my life…and of the worst." Bloom said her eyes near glowing as she growled slightly trying to keep her fire in control.

"On earth there was a special school in a country called Japan, it was used for teaching those who had amazing talents for what they do. One day…me and my best friend Selina were accepted into the school because of her magic with plants and snakes…my fire magic and drawings." Bloom began to explain as she curled up and stared blankly at her feet.

"We were in a class with fifteen others…at first none of use except a few got along but then…we started bonding and getting to know each other. We were all considered Super High school Levels of our talents, or Ultimate's you could say. Even our teacher was a former student of the school and an Ultimate." Bloom said smiling slightly.

"I think this is a story that needs to be told to Miss Faragonda and the other teachers." Griselda said interrupting the girl softly and making Bloom pause but nod her head in agreement. Getting up Bloom allowed her flames to cover her body and replace her pajamas with her day to day cloths, a red tank top with a flame on the front and a pair of black skinny jeans with a stylized golden Chinese dragon down one side of the pants leg.

"Wait a second Bloom…what was your title?" Stella asked curiously as she looked at her friend who stood up and stretched, making everyone else wince at the cracks and pops they heard.

Bloom gave a small grin that was tinted with sadness as she gave a title that she just knew would be spread throughout the Alfea rumor mill.

"Ultimate Pyro Kinetic and Artist, member of Class 77-B. My classmates called me the Ultimate Dragoness though."