Two Idiot Wizards.

Huntress's long coat flapped as she and Bella fought a group of Death eaters and their master, Helena was quite surprised by that one. She'd thought he would've been incapacitated for a long time, but clearly not.

Voldemort himself was in no mood to talk, and Huntress was okay with that. What she wasn't okay with was that the Order of the Phoenix had also popped in, literally, and they were firing curses at her and Bellatrix. Huntress could see her godmother's stress clear as day on her face as she struggled to fight off the spells from her old colleagues and the Death eaters.

Helena wondered why Voldemort wasn't speaking, or gloating at her, when she had to dodge yet again another killing curse. Voldemort yelled with frustration, launching yet more curses at her, but Huntress, once again thankful for her meta powers, managed to sidestep and leap around them. As she leapt once, a curse whizzed past her, barely singing her hair and coat. Huntress landed on the ground, only to duck and roll a killing curse that had been aimed at an angle for her head.

Helena dimly remembered her magical studies, where she learnt that the killing curse used up a lot of magical energy and concentration, but Voldemort seemed to be throwing them left, right and centre like rice at a wedding. He must've used some rituals to enhance his powers, but if that was so then he most likely had a limit, she theorised, once again leaping into the air, only just managing to twist in mid air as a stupid Order member fired another curse at her. Huntress glowered at them, but she didn't say a word.

" How're you doing?" She called to Bella.

Bella huffed as her body tried to cope with the magical demand. It had been a long time since she'd been in a high level fight like this, no matter how much training she put in.

" Don't," she gasped with the effort. " Don't talk to me."

Huntress winced, " That bad?"

Bella leveled a look at her goddaughter that promised pain, and Huntress had to chuckle, though that chuckle died as soon as Voldemort regained his bearings, and threw another killing curse at her. After the curse smacked into the spot Huntress had just leapt from, and she growled at him.

" Right, that's it." She cursed, reaching into her pocket and throwing a glittering red bottle, and hurling it down towards Voldemort.

Voldemort, remembering every trick the bitch had tried with him, foolishly tried to destroy the bottle. When it exploded, the red liquid covered him and covering him like paint, only this wasn't paint. Voldemort shouted as the liquid covered him, stinging slightly before turning cold and covering his eyes, blinding him. Voldemort reached for the red stuff blinding him and tried to pull it. It didn't come off!

Voldemort tried ripping it off, but the glue only started tearing his skin off, and Huntress had to stop herself laughing, stopping only when Voldemort, abandoning his attempts to get the glue off, started screaming curses, waving his wand in every direction and firing off curses, screaming obsenities at Helena.

With Voldemort distracted, that gave Huntress the chance to jump down and help Bella fight off the death eaters.

" How long will it last?" Bella panted. She was fighting off over three death eaters at once, and she was winning, drawing upon her knowledge of charmswork and transfiguration to turn parts of the death eaters into different objects, or to make them dance, distracting them and the others, and allowing her to finally kill them.

Huntress grinned, " It'll come off tomorrow morning. Its a new formula, with a time limit of up to nine hours." She ducked under the wand of a death eater, and kicked at his knee, bringing the taller death eater down and reached out to snap his neck.

When the last death eater was killed, Bella reached out to touch her goddaughters arm, but something had distracted Helena. Bella followed her gaze, focusing on the Order members. Damn, she thought angrily. I'd forgotten about them.

Albus Dumbledore had watched on the sidelines, fighting the occasional death eater foolhardy enough to try and attack him, trying to reach Helena and Bella. He had to make them see sense, for the greater good.

" It was a bad idea for you to kill harm them, Helena," he told them gravely, though his attention was focused mostly on Helena. He kept his wand trained on her, and he noticed idly that Helena was watching him as well, readying herself for anything he did. He didn't believe for a moment Helena would attack him unless he did something silly, his over inflated opinion of himself meant that he would be able to stop her, unlike Voldemort.

Helena didn't say a word. Instead she slowly took from under her coat a crossbow with an arrow already on it.

He gestured to it, " What do you plan to do with it?"

Helena curved her lips into what might have been a smile, " That depends on you."

" I wont harm you Helena." He chided her.

" Don't believe you, you've had your followers try and curse me. Here I thought the role of soldiers was to fight and kill the enemy, not people trying to stop the carnage."

Dumbledore spoke in his talking to a downward child voice, " Helena, you're supposed to be fighting Lord Voldemort. You can leave the death eaters to us."

" No chance, I'm not like you. I don't let murderers get away with it so then they can do it all over again." Helena argued.

Dumbledore sighed, " I see. I'm sorry Helena," he added, though not really sounding it. " This is for your own good." He raised his wand.

Bellatrix had been silent up until now had been silent, enjoying watching Dumbledore not get his own way. But when the old man raised his wand, she was about to protest.

She needn't have worried.

It happened so fast. The moment Dumbledore fired a spell at her, Helena was right beside him! Before Dumbledore could react, she'd punched him in the face to disorientate him before she kicked his arm, sending his wand flying. Deftly, Helena caught it, and snapped it in her hands.

Dumbledore shook his head, looking around himself dimly, and when he realised where he was and what he was doing, he saw Helena Potter snap his beloved wand!

Gritting his teeth furiously, he gestured, and James Potters wand came flying into his hand. He fired a curse off, not realising he was fighting the same battle as Voldemort. The other Order members joined in, and they fired spells, trying to incapacitate Helena, but they didn't make contact. Bella had, as always, Helena's back.

Dumbledore was firing spell after spell, this wand was nothing like his other wand. The wand he'd used to try and stun Helena wasn't the elder wand, it was one of his spare wands. Dumbledore didn't like using his elder wand in battle because he knew what would happen if something happened, and the wand was either summoned out of his hand, or if it were destroyed. Dumbledore owned at least two wands, and one of them had already been destroyed. He only used the elder wand when he needed to.

Dumbledore was used to fighting like this, he sparred with various members of the Order to keep his skills sharp and strong so then he wouldn't need to rely too heavily on one wand to pull him out of trouble, but Helena Potter was certainly trying his patience.

No witch or wizard was this fast, and she moved like air was nothing. There was also no indication of where she would be next, and it wasn't long before Albus Dumbledore found himself fighting thin air. Whenever Helena leapt into one spot, she waited over a few seconds, waiting for his old senses worn down by age, to compensate and fire a spell before he realised there was nothing there!

Helena was enjoying herself.

She'd already done this with Voldemort, but doing it with Dumbledore was like a dream come true. Huntress had always enjoyed pissing people off when it came to a fight, and Dumbledore was giving her pointers on what to expect when she did this again. Voldemort was a younger man, his senses and skills were razor sharp, Dumbledores in comparison were like a slow film. It made her almost laugh when Dumbledore fired a spell off only to realise she wasn't there.

Finally she decided to put the old fool out of his misery. Jumping in front of him, she jumped up, and gave him a vicious double kick with both legs, all of her meta power behind it.

Grabbing Bella, the two left the scene.