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Chapter Three: The Hidden Witch.

-Several Months Prior-

Kara sat in Butterfies, a coffee shop in National City that also sold the best fries on the west coast; she was waiting. She didn't know why she was so nervous, apart from the fact that this was the day she was going to meet June Moone, Barry's long-term girlfriend.

They had decided on Butterfies as it was lunchtime, Barry had the day off but Kara didn't. The couple liked shopping in National and all three liked Butterfies, so it had been an easy decision, but already Kara was regretting it. She didn't want to know June. She certainly didn't like her already. But fate had it set that Barry's new friend was going to meet his girlfriend – sometimes Barry was just too kind, and just a little bit naïve, but that was why Kara liked him.

She looked up from her hot chocolate as the door opened and she saw him, in jeans and a nice red shirt which defined his rather well-kept body, but he was holding the door open… and there she was. Kara had seen pictures of June before, both on social media and in the Allen house, even if Barry lived with June in their Central City apartment, but in the flesh, she still looked just as pretty, just as perfect.

She groaned. She had been hoping June didn't actually look that great. That there would be some human problem with her. Hell, even if she just had a pimple Kara would have liked it, but no June was perfect.

"Hey Kara," Barry spoke as he reached her table, grinning. She smiled up at him, her jaw aching just from the act as she tried to avoid the woman now, concentrating on Barry. "This," Barry moved aside as Kara stood, "is June. My better half."

"Oh, I don't know about better half," June smiled, genuinely, "I think he's my better half," she told Kara now, holding out her hand for Kara to shake.

"Fine then, we keep each other sane," Barry smirked as both took seats next to each other on the small round table Kara had picked. Kara sat back down once more, trying not to roll her eyes.

"Good to know," Kara muttered, taking in June now – from her auburn hair, to her plucked eyebrows, to the layer of make-up plastered onto her face. "So," Kara tried, moving back to look at Barry, "now the woman in question is here, how exactly did you meet?" He had been coy about this ever since he'd first mentioned his high school sweetheart, but she had to know.

"I transferred from Midway City to Central City High School in my sophomore year, right into Barry's class," June supplied, Kara dragging her attention to the other woman.

"I was such a geek in high school," Barry now supplied, "girls weren't exactly in my attention back then."

"Pokémon," June muttered, Kara raising an eyebrow in confusion.

"I preferred geeking out with my old friends, trading Pokémon cards – you know the thing," Barry added, even though Kara hadn't a clue. She hadn't exactly known what 'her generation' were meant to be in to at that age, as she was learning the culture on a whole back then, what with crash landing on this planet around that time to begin with. At school her fellow classmates found her strange so she didn't really have many friends' back then to let her into what was cool, and she had a feeling Alex had not been a normal teenager by normal teenage standards. She nodded though, pretending she knew what this all meant. "I had quiet the collection. My friends were very jealous of my first generation Charizard card. I wonder where they are now..." Barry was clearly lost in thought of his old collection until June laughed his attention back.

"As you can see he wasn't really my type when I transferred in." June smiled at Kara, thinking Kara would have had experience with the nerdy guys, but Kara absently smiled back, unsure. "We didn't actually know each other until senior year," June continued. "I'd been going out with the quarterback on the high school football team, but I was outgrowing him."

"I often wonder what happened to Finn," Barry muttered as June chuckled.

"Barry really matured over the summer though. Well, he was still a geek, but he was just… I don't know, he finally caught my attention in one of our classes, we paired up in the science lab on a project and we just clicked," June stated.

"And we've been clicking ever since," Barry teased, Kara doing all her best not to roll her eyes again at this corny line, but June giggled at it pleasantly, her hands entwined in Barry's.

"We moved into the same flat after college and here we are, back in Central. The archeologist and physicist," June stated. She moved her eyes off from Barry at that point though, to look at Kara. "But what about you? I hear you work for Cat Grant?"

"Personal Assistant to Ms. Grant right now. And sometimes-babysitter. She has a little boy who's adorable," Kara stated thinking to herself she should ask Carter about this Pokemon thing. "It's a good job though, and who knows, in a few months or years I could get a position there of greater importance."

"Iris West works for CatCo," Barry interjected. "The local news channel. She likes it."

"Yeah, I've seen her on the roster sometimes," Kara smiled meekly.

"Anyone special in your life though?" June asked Kara now, her voice not unkind. Kara, however, was saved having to answer as, at that moment, a waitress turned up with a large bowl of fries. Perfect.

-Present Day-

Kara and Lara were taking a walk in the park. Kara had had a stressful day at CatCo today and she needed to clear her head.

James had been lurking, and if that wasn't enough, he had sat in the weekly team meeting with Cat, only for Cat to mention how important he was for the team. Kara hadn't got it; James was just a photographer and they came at two a penny these days, but it seemed that James had a special talent very few people had. Cat had mentioned this a year or so ago, back when James had first come to National to seek a new life after splitting from Lucy originally.

Of course, Lucy had followed him to National, rekindled their romance and the pair had eloped and moved away – much to the relief of Kara at the time – but now she was facing the consequences, and James was seeking forgiveness. She had told him she wasn't the one he should be apologizing to, but she also knew the real reason he was literally lurking around every corner of work. It was just lucky she had a private meeting with Cat in the late afternoon about something Lord Technologies was on the brink of – at least it got her some relief from James's stalker-ish ways.

Which was now why she was breathing in the sea air at the park by the river. As Central and National were located by the coast, at the mouth of an estuary, ocean air wasn't hard to come by, but closer to the river and, obviously, the beach and docks it was more accessible, more easy to just enjoy. That was when Lara pulled at her lead and yapped happily.

Kara pulled herself back to the present to see what her puppy was barking at and saw the familiar faces of Wally and Iris West, along with their respective others Millie Allen and Isabelle Wells. Kara smiled pleasantly as she moved over to them, Lara escaping her lead to jump at Millie, who laughed as she played with the dog – Kara was impressed that her pet knew how to control her Kryptonian strength already.

"Hi there," Millie said as she pets the dog, practically ignoring the owner as Lara licked her.

"Don't often see you out here," Iris remarked, holding hands with Belle as Kara moved to hug her friends individually.

"Stressful day. Need some peace," Kara stated, "come on Lara, leave Millie alone…"

"It's fine," Millie giggled as Lara turned obediently to her mistress, although still wagging her tail.

"What are you four doing?" Kara now asked, curious herself.

"Double-date. These three were done with college for the day and I had a free afternoon," Iris supplied. It was true Wally and Belle were in their final year of college, while Millie had just started. Belle also worked part-time at STAR Labs with her dad to help pay for the education, while Wally was doing something with cars – Kara didn't really understand the mechanics of it all. Iris worked at the CatCo Picture News local news station, behind the camera, although Kara had only ever seen Iris once at the CatCo main building.

"Awesome," Kara smiled. "You all doing well? Well, I know you two are," she nodded at Iris and Belle, having seen Belle in STAR Labs enough to know what her relationship status with Iris was like.

"Yeah," Millie now supplied as Wally stood back awkwardly, Lara now sniffing at his feet. "I didn't see you at June's Welcome Home party last night, Barry said he invited you?"

"Oh, I…" Kara hesitated as Lara looked back at her mistress. Truthfully, she didn't want to see Barry being lovey-dovey over the other woman, so had kept away, but as she believed no-one else knew how she felt about Millie's older brother she instead came up with the excuse: "Had a last-minute thing to arrange for Cat Grant. You know what she's like with these galas and events. Never a dull moment."

"Oh, speaking of Cat – I heard James is back," Iris cut in before Millie could respond to this, Kara's excuse good, but her execution of delivery not so believable.

"Urgh," Kara pulled a face. "He wants to re-start what we never had last time, but he was the one who cheated on my cousin's sister-in-law… I don't want to get started on that!"

Iris laughed at this, before adding a little more conspiratorially: "Rumor on the CatCo grapevine is that James is here for more than just fixing old friendships."

"What do you mean?" Kara now asked, curious. She was higher up in the CatCo chain of authority, so these apparently-menial rumors barely reached her. Good things she had friends below who would clue her in.

"He's jealous of Superman, his former best friend. He wants in on the hero-game and isn't feeling it being a photographer anymore," Iris stated, Kara meeting Belle's eyes momentarily – the only person in the group who knew Kara's real identity.

"If he wants to get himself killed, that his priority," Kara finally stated to this rumor, "but he seemed all too keen to be back behind the camera at CatCo."

"Well, keep an eye on him. Friend or not, we all know only Supergirl and Superman can do any good against other aliens; James trying to get in on the hero business will only get him killed," Iris now agreed.

"That won't be difficult, he's always around now," Kara sighed. "In fact, I have been trying to get away from him. It's like he's my stalker or something."

"Want me to have a word with him?" Wally finally spoke up – he did not know Kara well, but knew Millie was good friends her with. "Barry and I could put him in his place for you."

"I can handle myself, but thanks for the offer," Kara said, a slight smile at this, but not really wanting Barry to get involved in her James problems. "He's harmless enough."

"Well, we best be off," Millie now spoke up, as Wally nodded at Kara's explanation and now seemed to want to move along. Lara had since left his feet to stand resolutely in front of Kara. It was at that moment though that Kara's own pager went off.

"It seems fate will separate us," Kara smirked now, "have fun you four. CatCo emergency…" she moved off, taking the pager from her pocket, knowing it wasn't actually CatCo but the DEO instead.

-SuperEarth-

Lord Technologies. National City.

Kara landed in front of the building, now in her Supergirl outfit, as was Lara in her Superpup costume. "Okay, what's up?" Kara asked into her coms. She hadn't bothered going to STAR Labs, heading straight to the reported incident to shave off time. "Nothing's going on outside, although they are prepping for the announcement later…"

"Lord sent an alert," Vasquez was on the other end of the coms this time. "Some woman prying about."

"Shouldn't that be a job for the police?" Kara asked, using her x-ray vision to scan the building.

"Her description… it was familiar," Vasquez added as Kara paused on one spot of the building, seeing a familiar woman in green in front of Maxwell Lord himself.

"On it," Kara sighed, jumping into the air and smashing her way into the floor the woman and Max were.

"You again!" the woman sighed as Max backed off, a hand in the air.

"I protect this city and the people in it. You're causing trouble so here I am," Supergirl answered. "What's your game?" she added, almost sighing in annoyance at this.

"She wants the Omegahedron!" Max stated quickly.

"The Omegahedron?!" Supergirl spluttered as Superpup growled at both the woman and Max in turn. "You have it?"

"It's a tremendous source of power," Max stated.

"Taken from the Kryptonian Prison Ship, Fort Rozz, too?" Supergirl asked, Max nodding, even though his eyes remained on the woman. "That's Kryptonian property. You shouldn't have it."

"What a fascinating animal you have," the woman brought Supergirl's attention back as she turned to her. Superpup having been snarling at the woman.

"What's your plan?" Supergirl now asked, glaring at her and ignoring the statement.

"What's yours?" the woman countered, her Queen's English voice seeming to mock Supergirl.

Lara though took that as red, her eyes lighting up as she snarled at the mysterious woman, who didn't even move as the heat vision hit her. It didn't seem to do anything to her though as she waved an arm and deflected the beat of light with ease. "Precious…" the woman now muttered as Lara whimpered, realizing she couldn't hurt this woman and backed off, closer to Supergirl. "Now, my gift?" the mysterious woman turned her attention back to Lord.

"You can't have it, whatever you are!" Max spat back, Supergirl only now noticing his hands were clasped around something that glowed.

"Oh, I wasn't asking," the woman countered as Max's hand suddenly cracked loudly and the man screamed, the Omegahedron dropping from it. It didn't fall to the ground though, instead it floated toward the woman, but Supergirl moved and grabbed the thing before it reached her. Max whimpered, collapsing onto the floor and one look from Supergirl had Superpup by his side, both protecting him and keeping him at bay.

"You broke my fingers…" Max muttered, but neither the woman, nor Supergirl paid any attention.

"You can't break mine," Supergirl smirked, holding the Omegahedron in her own grasp now as the woman cocked her head at the superhero.

"You're an odd one. An unknown factor… dangerous, even," the woman stated thoughtfully now.

"Look who's talking," Supergirl responded dryly. "This world knows me. You're the unknown."

"Your powers won't work with me. I think the dog proved that one," the woman responded.

"Who are you?" Supergirl tried again.

"In the ancient times I was called Dzamor," the woman replied, "but I picked up the moniker 'Enchantress' throughout the ages. I was the first, and it seems, still one of the rare."

"The first what?" Supergirl asked, her fists clenching, even with the Omegahedron in one hand.

"Empowered," Enchantress replied, and Kara felt the Omegahedron vanish from her grip. She looked down to find it gone, looking up to see Enchantress holding it, smirking and suddenly vanishing in white light.

"No!" Supergirl shouted, angered as she suddenly turned to Maxwell, who was the only person now who could possibly tell her of Enchantress' plan. He was surprisingly conscious, given the pain he must have been in. "What did she want it for? Why did you have it?!" Supergirl crouched down, Superpup taking a step back as Supergirl grabbed the man by his shirt collar and pulled him up.

"It was the power source," Maxwell moaned, "my invention… it required the Omegahedron..."

"What invention?" Supergirl demanded.

"It was a grid, something to protect this planet from alien invaders such as yourself and Superman, I had a press event arranged for later," Max responded agitatedly, despite the pain. This is what Cat's meeting with Kara had been earlier – although neither knew the details of Max's new 'invention'.

"We're not the enemy!" Supergirl groaned. "She however… what did she want? Enchantress?"

"She needed the power source for something big; she didn't say what! She just mentioned being one of the last, that it wasn't how the Earth should be, how humans should be."

"This Empowered nonsense…" Supergirl groaned, letting go of Max, who slumped to the floor again. "First STAR and now this. This can't be good…" she mumbled to herself. "Superpup," she now addressed Lara, who stood to attention once more, "take Lord down to reception, I'm sure they can call medical staff to his aide, then meet me back at STAR." Superpup yapped obediently, taking Max's shirt in her mouth now and forcing him up as she hovered, leading him away.

Kara could have chuckled at the oddball scene, but she had other things to think of now. She had to talk to her aunt and Harrison Wells.

-SuperEarth-

Barry had been working late. He had found recent employment at Mercury Labs, and wanted to keep up good appearance, plus he had been off the past two days to reacclimatize June to her life – and the party last night. He had been concerned for her though, she had been acting oddly since she returned, but it was too soon to really get worried – jet lag could last several days and June had had a long trip from Tibet back to Central-National.

His concerns though were doubled when he entered his and June's apartment, calling to her only to have no reply. Walking into the kitchen however, his heart raced.

"June?!" he moved over to her limp form. She was laying awkwardly on the floor, unconscious. "Junie?" he checked her pulse and breathed a sigh of relief when he found it pumping normally. He moved to open her eyelids but she blinked at him and groaned. "God, you had me scared then," Barry breathed in relief as he helped her up. He didn't notice the small spherical glowing ball that had rolled under the counter.

Moving June weakly over to the couch in the next room, he ran back to the kitchen to get a glass of water, handing it to her quickly, encouraging her to take a drink.

"What happened?" he asked, concerned. "Should I call 9-1-1?"

"No…" June muttered, Barry taking the glass from her and putting it on the table. "I'm tired, I just… collapsed in there."

"Did you hit your head?" Barry moved to check her head, but she recoiled quickly. "It's only me, Junie…" Barry added, concerned for this reaction.

"I'm sorry… I…" June slumped back and Barry saw how tired she looked.

"What's going on with you Junie? I thought it was jetlag but this…" he indicated how she looked, encompassing the kitchen too. "Hey," he added concernedly as she suddenly burst into tears, he shuffled quickly onto the couch himself and wrapped his arms around her. "It'll be okay," he added, not sure what he was comforting her for, but knowing he had to.

"I'm in trouble, Barry," June finally spoke after a few minutes of quiet sobbing, Barry moving a wet hair from her cheek to look at her.

"Whatever it is –" he started.

"No. This is something… bigger," her eyes darted around the room and her fists were suddenly clenched. Barry wanted to hold on to her, but knew too that she needed some space. "When I was in Tibet," she continued now, and she actually stood at this, a sudden steely determination in her face. Barry waited. "I came across this ancient artifact. There was something about it – it called to me, you see. And then…" her voice dropped as she sighed.

"What?" Barry asked, a rising feeling to horror building in his stomach, for a situation he didn't know about and wasn't prepared for.

"It's better if I actually show you, I think, but please, run at the first sign of danger," June stated.

"Run…?" Barry asked, standing now, about to move over to his fiancée, but she held up a hand, stopping him.

"Enchantress…" she spoke, Barry confused for a second as a strange black smoke seemed to perpetuate from June, and from the smoke a new woman appeared – she looked like June, but she was dressed up in fine green robes, had a sort of crown or talisman on her head shaped in a half-moon crescent, hiding her hair, and she seemed to glow with unknown greenish energy. Barry fell backward over the couch.

"Finally!" the woman spoke, her voice a posh British tone as Barry looked up at her from behind the couch.

"J– J– Junie?" Barry quivered.

"Didn't she tell you to run, Mister Allen?" the woman spoke, but Barry stood at this, still behind the couch however.

"What happened to you?" He asked.

"Freedom. Much like your precious human race will get. I'm surprised that alien, Supergirl, isn't here this time," the woman stated.

"S– Supergirl?" Barry now asked, completely lost and scared, but the woman cackled at him. "Where's June?" he now asked. "What did you do to her?"

"Oh, she's safe and sound, buried in here," she tapped a finger to her temple, "in the meanwhile…"

"Bring her back!" Barry demanded. "I don't care who you are, just bring my fiancée back!"

"Oh, boo-hoo, you are spoiling the fun," the woman stated, pouting at this.

"June?" Barry half-asked, half-demanded.

"What's the magic word?" the woman now sighed.

"Magic?" Barry asked, his mind racing as he went back over what had just happened. June has said the word 'Enchantress' and this woman had appeared… could this woman be called Enchantress, then? If so… "June Moone!" Barry shouted, and Enchantress cocked her head, but was immediately engulfed in bright white light Barry had to shield himself from. When it had dulled, June stood there, her old self, but she collapsed again, and Barry only just managed to leap over the couch, without thinking, to catch her.

"Barry…?" June whimpered.

"We'll fix it," Barry stated, automatically, his mind still racing.

"I can't control her. She's so powerful… before long she'll completely take over. I'm scared, Barry," she was shivering now, tears coming down her face once more, but Barry held her tight.

"We'll fix this," he almost repeated, "I know people… I'm sure they can help," it was everything he could do not to burst into tears himself now.

Post Chapter Note: The secret's out. June is our witch/Enchantress. I expect most of you were expecting this though… Hope you like.

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