Hello, again!
First and foremost, don't expect as many updates as my other stories. Got enough of them as is, so this one is more 'If I got an idea for an update, I'll try and put it up.' If you want sex, futas, or seeming lack of public decency, while having semi-constant updates, check out 'Were'mon.' If I manage to get a few chapters done pretty quickly, then you got more to read, but if I don't then tough luck.
Doesn't mean I won't take ideas to help speed things along.
Now we're getting on our way to Hogwarts, and Morgana's certainly not going to let the opportunity at the train station go. Let alone once she actually gets to Hogwarts and undergoes standard 'First Year Initiation.'
Also, another villain from Batman will be showing up: Victor Zsasz. However, he, or rather SHE, will not be in her original body, name, or mindset. I learned of him from Batman: Arkham Asylum. Also, Harley will be changed so that she's more in tune with her Arkham design than Suicide Squad.
As for Poison Ivy, Mr. Freeze, and Raven and Starfire, which I plan on bringing into the fold so to speak, they will show up in time. Not entirely sure when exactly, but in time.
Final note, chapter title is from an old movie called 'Titan A.E.'
Don't own Harry Potter.
An insightful powerhouse...didn't see that coming.
Ginny was certainly liking the wake up calls she kept on getting ever since Morgana started sleeping with her. Every time she woke, it was to Morgana's hands being under her new sleeping clothes, playing with her breasts, nub, and her inner folds. However, on the day when they were meant to go to the station to get on the Hogwarts Express, the nightie and lingerie were missing and Morgana's tongue was working her way into Ginny's virgin pussy while her hands were groping her ass. Her first sight that morning was Morgana's own wet pussy barely an inch above her mouth, ready for the taking.
Momentarily stopping, Morgana knew the girl was awake as she shook her waist a bit as she said "Morning, sexy. I thought that we spice things up a bit today. You can go ahead if you'd like." before continuing. In the meantime, Ginny heard what she said, and gently brought down Morgana so that she could return the favor. Although it did take her a while to do it right, what with her being new to intimacy and sex. But Morgana did give her cues to doing it better, by either moans, the intensity of her tongue licking around inside of her, or both. Idly noticing the sun, Ginny deduced that Morgana woke her up to be ready properly for the trip, while having fun at the same time.
Even then, it wasn't all that long before the two came, with Ginny being first and Morgana having to finish herself off after. Somewhat dazed from her first intense orgasm, Ginny lapped up the juices on her face, savoring the taste, while Morgana lapped up what was over at her end. But before Ginny could swallow, Morgana turned around to face her and kissed her, giving the girl a taste of herself.
"Mmm." Ginny said, still dazed but finally coming down from her high. "We taste good."
Morgana chuckled. "And I'm just getting started, babe. But anything else can wait for the time being. What do you say we get ready, and have some fun with your brothers, who aren-" She stopped speaking as she felt her spells on the door alert her to Ron attempting to break in. Groaning at being interrupted, she flicked a blast of energy through the door, knocking Ron back and down the stairs. "Stupid idiot. It isn't polite to just bust into a woman's room, especially if it is your sister's."
"Ron?" asked Ginny, only to be answered by her mother. "RONALD BILIUS WEASLEY!" "Ron."
"Might as well get moving," Morgana said as she got up. "broke my mood for the most part. But not for this." She smiled mischievously before sultrily walking out of the room and into the twins' room, where they were still asleep surprisingly. Next thing Ginny really knew, she heard two rather loud thuds and spurts, then Morgana laughing as she came back in, her tits covered in small splotches of blood.
Ginny raised an eyebrow, but didn't get an answer except "Wait until breakfast, then you'll understand."
The two then proceeded to get dressed in their school uniforms, with some of Morgana's magic making them out of reinforced silk, with the skirt a bit shorter, the shoes gained a bit of a heel, and the shirt's top couple of buttons were left open to show what was underneath. Thankfully, for Ginny, the sweater vest that was a part of the outfit kept it from going any lower. But it was slightly tempered by the bottom of both the shirt and the vest stopping a little above their belly buttons, and was form-fitting to their chests. Their attire got Arthur and Molly, and a just arrived Percy, to stop and stare at the two from the table. Ron just got even more upset at Morgana.
"So," Morgana twirled around. "how do we look?"
Her answer came from Fred and George, who had just showed up at the bottom of the stairs, not sure whether to sport goofy grins at waking up to Morgana's naked body, or angry at the rather extreme prank on them. But once they saw her and their sister near the table, and wearing somewhat risque schoolgirl outfits, the pair ended up nearly back in dreamland. So they just settled with a combined "I'm never going to be able to see girls, let alone ones in school uniforms, the same way again."
Ginny laughed as she realized just what Morgana did to the pair, while Morgana just smiled, snapped her fingers, and said "Ready when you all are." as the girls' belongings flew down and set themselves up near the door, ready to be carried out to King's Cross.
In the end, it took Morgana to get the Weasley family actually out the door and on their way in time.
As they arrived, with about a half hour to spare, Morgana met up with Harley, Lily, and Tigra, who had forgone her human guise for the train ride. This time, however, all three changed their standard outfits.
Harley, it seemed, decided to go green with a rather dark green butler-style vest and jeans, with black combat boots. You could tell that was all she had on as not only was it form-fitting, but the jeans were about a inch below the waist, showing lack of panties, and the vest clearly showed no bra either. Her weapon was at the time in the form of a bat on her shoulders, finishing the look.
Lily completely forgone a top beyond her bone plating, while her pants became a magenta flowing skirt, and geisha sandals adorned her feet.
Finally, Hermione, or Tigra, stuck with a silk midriff version of the Hogwarts uniform sweater vest and silk mini-skirt, both dark velvet in color. Her shoes had no modifications done to them.
Kissing each of them in turn, and making a bit of a show of it, Morgana said "Hello, babes. You girls ready for this?"
Their responses: "Hell yeah, sugarcheeks!" "I've been wanting to see the castle again for a while." "Now I can finally stop feeling like a Bookworm Beaver, even at Hogwarts."
Of course, Ron decided to forget the last time and barged into the conversation upon recognizing Hermione. "Mia, what are you doing?! You know you're not supposed to be going around like a freak!" But the next thing he knew, he was folded by a punch from Lily, knocked back a ways by Harley's swing, and finally winded by Hermione landing on him while roaring. Morgana just simply shook her head and teleported Ron and his stuff into a compartment on the Hogwarts Express, which coincidentally had a few others on Hermione's enemy list as well, namely Draco Malfoy, Vincent Crabbe, and Gregory Goyle.
Raising her arm, Morgana asked rhetorically "Shall we?" and lead the group to the train. Unfortunately, as they were getting on, Morgana and her girls were stopped. This time, though, it was because of a bit pudgy man in a bowler hat and a couple of people that Lily recognized as Fudge, Dawlish and Kingsley Shacklebolt.
"Kingsley, is that you?" she asked as they approached. "Why're you with this idiot?"
"L-lily Potter?" he stopped and stared, only to turn his head. "h-h-h-h-"
"No idea how I came back, if that's what you're asking, I just did." she said for him. She then figure out what the three were doing there and sighed. "This is about Azakaban, isn't it?"
He nodded, but couldn't do much else as Fudge cried out "So you confess, monster! Dawlish! Shacklebolt! Take them!" Knowing that was a bad idea, despite not knowing much of any of them, Kingsley stayed back. And a good thing too, as Dawlish had to suffer an uppercut from a war-hammer wielded by Harley who said "Yeeeaaaah, No!" He landed back near the doorway to the outside world. As for Fudge, he found his neck in the grasp of Lily's powerful hand.
"Listen here, you fucking idiot, and listen good, because I'll only be saying this once. You're treading on dangerously thin ice with us, and that was before Harley and I eliminated your prison. The Ministry's days are numbered, just as both Slytherin and Gwendolyn's spawn are doomed to die. So either grow both a brain and balls and join the winning side, or get the fucking hell out of our way!" she told him before tossing him over to join Dawlish by the door. Turning to Kingsley, she said "Let Amelia know that she can either talk to me at Hogwarts or at the Menagerie. More than likely, unless I'm on assignment, I'll be at one of those places." And with that, the group got onto the train, taking the last car that had just appeared for their own.
Kingsley, as he took Dawlish and Fudge away with him, thought I'm not sure if Madam Bones will be laughing, shocked, ticked, or all of them at once.
"I'm guessing that would be Cornelius Fudge, so-called Minister of Magic and overall suck up?" Harley asked rhetorically, remembering Lily one time mentioning Fudge and later on learning about him being Minister of Magic. Also, by then, the train had just got on its way a few minutes ago.
Lily nodded. "Yeah, he's always was a sycophant. Kept on trying to get in the good graces of just about anyone and everyone stronger than him. He could never do anything himself."
"And he's now their leader?" Harley asked, perplexed. "Just how dumb are these people?!"
"Once certain people are out of the way, we'll be able to fix that girls." Morgana said.
The three 'super-witches,' more or less, nodded. Dumbledore, Gwendolyn, and Riddle were affecting things in the background, and in order to save the Wizarding World, they had to go. Ginny, on the other hand, was confused as to what they were talking about. She still wasn't quite brought into the group fully, so she didn't know the full truth. Although she thought of something else being a bit more pressing.
"Why are you looking like that anyway, Hermione?" she asked.
"You recall last year, the whole mess with it?" Hermione said. With a nod, she continued. "One time, I got Ron to consider infiltrating the Slytherin House using Polyjuice Potion. With a hair of the target, we could become them for an hour. He transformed into Goyle with it, while I was trying to use Millicent Bulstrode. Unfortunately, I had gotten a cat hair instead of one of her's. No idea how it turned me into a tiger-girl, but it turned out to be permanent. Dumbledore just convinced to hide it until I met My Lady Morgana here. If they can't handle me being part-tiger, then it's their problem. Not mine."
"And certainly not mine." Morgana said, bring Hermione into her lap. "By the way, Harley," She tossed a device over to the woman. "use this for privacy if you want to go ahead with the twins."
"What about if I wanted to bring them in here for it?" Harley asked, getting a positive response from all except Ginny, who blushed but didn't say no. Giggling, she got up and ran out, only to bump into a blonde girl about Ginny's age running into the car, panting in relief as she saw she was able to make it. Turning back to the rest of the train, Harley saw a few older boys running at them, anger and lust on their faces.
"Luna!" Ginny cried upon seeing the girl.
Realizing the connect, Harley transformed her weapon into a bazooka and fired, sending the boys back a decent ways. "While getting Fred and George, I'll deal with them." she said before heading out again.
Luna was the first to speak after she left. "Any chance I can properly join you now, My Lady, or should I wait a bit longer?"
Surprised by the blunt question, Morgana quickly spelled the door before saying "Show us the goods, both physical and metaphysical. You don't have to be afraid around us, as you can plainly tell."
Hesitant, Luna stood where all of the others could see her before beginning on her school uniform. First was her sweater-vest, then her shoes and stocking, but by the time she got to her skirt and shirt the girl got into the swing of things. She started swaying a bit as she slowly dragged her skirt down her legs, revealing white panties underneath. She started opening her shirt while still bent over, giving them an early view of her breasts, that had a small white bra straining some in keeping her above average sized tits in place. She let that dropped, and was about to continue, but Morgana raised her hand and said "Powers now. The show can continue afterwards."
Gulping a bit, Luna closed her eyes and concentrated. Clenching her fists, she slammed them together, summoning a pretty powerful and fiery aura that gave a look as though her hair was flying in the wind.
Morgana had to whistle. "Impressive, Luna, now I just have one quick question." Luna powered down. "How did you know of me, let alone my current location?"
"My daddy's the editor of the Quibbler, and he's heard of you." Luna explained. "I heard from him how you've basically surrounded yourself in people with powers, similar to mine, but didn't demand anything from them. Instead, you sought to help them, as well as people without powers. I...i just felt like...my place was somehow among you all." She was nervous at the end, hoping that her intuition was right about Morgana. Especially once she felt Morgana's power in the station, she knew that her place was with Morgana.
Hermione raised an eyebrow. "An insightful powerhouse...didn't see that coming." She got off of Morgana, knowing how the girl would answer.
"You and me both, Tigra." Harley said, having just returned with Fred, George, and an extra that they knew from the Menagerie. "Looks like sweet little Sam will be joining us at Hogwarts."
The said strawberry blonde bowed at Morgana. "Madame Arcana. I hope I'm not intruding, but when I noticed you all were on the train, I wanted to sit with people I already knew." She then tackled-hugged Morgana. "And who better than the ones who gave a better life than my old one could ever be?"
"My Lady?" Ginny asked, confused. "What's with her? What is she talking about?"
"On occasion, even the Menagerie has people that want to cause problems." Harley explained for her. "Those that we managed to catch, we can sentence as we wish. If they are bad enough, the are sent to the Break Room, and either have their minds broken and later on rebuilt into better people. Others, such as Sammy's case, were turned into Toys." "Toys?" "Enchanted humans that by default, are about 11-12 years old in appearance, are futas, and can both transform into whatever human like form that the user wants, as well as take whatever you do to them without both complaint and problem. Hence, Toys, because you can play with them multiple times without real issue."
"Unless someone decides to adopt them." Lily added. "Then, with the proper paperwork, the Toy takes on a certain appearance and name, and they permanently become that new person."
"Who exactly was Sam originally?" ask Fred, only to be confused by the answer. "Victor Zsasz, the serial killer." Afterwards he switched to paling as the answer was elaborated. "Older man from Gotham City, the original me was delusional to the point of calling murder 'freedom for the victim' and use his body to mark every kill he made. Fool attempted to attack a member of the Menagerie, Morgana and Co. got called in, and he became me. A futa that just so happens to know her way around knives, but thinks that murdering someone is about one of the rudest things you could ever do to someone."
That brought up another question, but Ginny had an answer this time. "Does it have something to do with what we did with Mum, copying Dad's..."
"Cock?" Morgana finished. "That's correct. Basically a futa, which is short for futanari, otherwise known as hermaphrodite, is a girl with both a cock and a pussy. On occasion, you may find a version that doesn't have a pussy, but most of the time, they usually turn out to be Traps, which are primarily guys that dress, look, and/or act like girls." She pinched the bridge of her nose. "I've never quite understood that group."
Now the Weasleys and Luna were back to confused, but this time was on how a girl could possibly have both. At least until Sam got the okay from Morgana and pushed down her skirt and black panties enough to show her cock and pussy, ending any confusion from them. To help with the explanation, Morgana temporarily gave Fred breasts and a female face to demonstrate just a Trap more or less is.
"Now, since we should be all on the same page," Morgana said, gaining a smile that most of them have seen already. "how about we get down to the real fun?" All of their clothes disappeared, allowing Lily to take off her bone armor. "Since Harley already has the twins, you three just need to figure out which of you goes first in certain holes. If she agrees, you can try the both of you in the same hole at a later date. If you girls are willing, then Tigra, you take Ginny, while Lily, you get Luna. I'll have Sam. I can always fuck them later, fully bringing them into the group." Grabbing hold of Sam, she grew herself a cock as she positioned the younger girl onto it, sliding into her tight pussy. "Oh, yeah. Been some time since I've fucked a former Toy. Anyways, I would like one thing Lily, Tigra. On my signal, position Ginny and Luna so that Sammy can cum on the faces and tits."
With that, Sam, or Samantha Collins, started bouncing herself, feeling Her Lady's cock pumping inside her while Her hands sliding over her own cock, their combined magic leaving the both of them slick enough to have no problems while fucking. Quickly looking around, she saw Mistress Harley already having Fred and George pump her ass and pussy with reckless abandon, one out, the other it. Beyond that, she saw Mistress Tigra starting out doggystyle on Ginny, soon to be Mistress Ginny, on some of the seats and facing her and Her Lady. At least until she pulled the girl up into a straight up kneeling position to gently rake her claws over Ginny's nipples, making her moan quite loudly from the shivers that brung as she felt the cat-like cock lock itself deep within her. Finally, she saw Lily, more commonly known at the Menagerie as Mistress Mom, getting a rather vigorous blowjob from soon-to-be Mistress Luna.
"For the record, Sam," Morgana whispered in her ear, nibbling a bit on said lobe. "they'll be known as Mistress Psylocke and Mistress Moondragon, respectively."
Sam groaned in pleasure. "I can understand Moondragon, but Psylocke?"
Morgana nibbled at her neck while growing another set of arms to twist Sam's nipples. "Ginny's power is psychokinesis, allowing the full range. It centers around locking the target in place with her mind, and then twisting it," She quickly twisted the girl's nipples, getting a cry out of her. "as she pleases. Hence, Psylocke."
While the two were talking, the others had changed their positions. Harley had one of the twins fucking her doggystyle, while she was sucking the other off. Her tits were flying back and forth from the intensity, and they weren't looking like they were slowing down anytime soon.
Tigra and Lily, having a feeling after they came, started fucking Ginny and Luna's asses while standing. Said girls that were getting fucked were obvious starting to lose consciousness, only kept aware of anything beyond what they were feeling by the occasional hand slapping the butt cheeks. They were right when Morgana called out "Girls!" and increased her speed, Sam crying out in pleasure all the way. Carrying the two, they got down so that Ginny and Luna's face and chests were right where Morgana wanted them, ready to be have little futa-girl cum splash out on them.
A few moments later, the futa and twins couldn't hold it in anymore. With silent cries mixed with verbal ones, they came, filling asses, a pussy and a mouth, while Sam blasted out on Ginny and Luna, Morgana aiming her to get both girls covered.
"How were they?" Morgana asked her girls.
Tigra answered for her and Lily as the two pulled out. "Just really need experience, but otherwise they're good to go to join."
Right afterwards came Harley's answer, having to clear her mouth first. "While I was okay with it myself, Fred and George could stand to hold back some. Most others are more likely to hate them afterwards, thinking that they don't care about the other person's satisfaction during sex. But they certainly got tag-teaming down to an art, even amongst twins."
While Fred and George were glad that they were accepted, at least into the general group like Sam, but were slightly nervous from the flaw Harley pointed out to them. Although they did agree, they did have a tendency to be bit overeager at times.
Morgana hummed in thought. "We can work on that with time. Something like that needs work to make it a habit to hold back unless the other wants it." Flicking her hand, she cleaned everyone up, slid Sam off of her and into a seat, she said "Thankfully I had set you all up already with an Infertility Barrier, making you unable to create a baby with anyone, and I do mean anyone, until you're ready. Which I'll then take off of you, by the way. Right now, tho-hold on."
She got up, moved over to the door to the rest of the train, and opened the door to face Ron, Draco, and Draco's goons. "What do you gay asses want? You're not allowed in."
"Then send out my family, who've you corrupted!" Ron shouted, only for him to be sent flying to the front of the train, surprisingly passing an older lady pushing a food cart through the train.
"And what about you, albino?" she asked Draco. "Like I said, you're not allowed in."
Draco sneered a bit. "I don't need to listen to the likes of you. I think me and my boys should show you and whatever other girls are in there their proper places. On their knees, servicing us."
Like that was going to happen after saying that to Morgana of all people. Although it was highly unlikely, all things considered, that being kneed in the balls would teach him a lesson. Even with having her cock shoved down his throat, which he didn't notice until it started going in. Thankfully, for him, she had already turned her arms back to normal. Crabbe and Goyle were merely locked in place, unable to do anything except watch their leader get face-fucked.
"Thanks for the not-wanted opinion of a biased idiot." she told him. "But I think you belong down there a whole lot more."
Deciding to make it quick, she pumped rapidly, whilst keeping the boy breathing throughout. She was still rather hard from earlier, so it wasn't long before she came in his mouth, keeping herself in long enough to force him to swallow the load.
Dropping him, she let go of his goons, saying "Do try and make sure that he doesn't bother me or any of my girls. Otherwise, it'll be more than simply girl-cock down his throat." She then went back into her car with the others and locked the door, leaving the two to carry a fuming and coughing Draco away.
"Now then," she said, walking up to Fred and George, taking their cocks in hand. "where were we?"
With the change of Harley adding her own cock to the mix, the group were needless to say exhausted yet incredibly satisfied from their hours-long orgy. Among other things during it that happened was the twins showing that they were taking the warning to heart, getting better in holding back to not insult any of the others. Although Ginny did, in the end, practically forced them to go hardcore on her body by way of her power taking over their bodies. But they didn't complain, knowing they couldn't impregnate her if they wanted to.
They still had satisfied/goofy grins as their clothes returned and they came out on the Hogsmeade Station. When they got to where the first years had to split off from the group, Morgana had Lily and Harley head out with Hermione and the others to set up for her arrival. As for Morgana and Samantha...
"Are you freaking kidding me?" the two deadpanned upon seeing the boats that the new students had to take across the Black Lake to Hogwarts. "These are the things we'll be using to get there?"
Grabbing hold of all the others, including the half-giant guide Hagrid, Morgana pulled them back before splitting the lake wide enough for them to not have to walk in one-by-one.
"Okay, kiddies." Morgana said to the eleven year olds. "This is a whole lot better than a boat ride, so just watch your step." With that, she started moving down the side, helping Sam bring the others down safely right after sending out a few balls of light into the path, allowing them to see everything down there.
Once Hagrid, being the last to come down, was at the bottom, Morgana and Sam lead the procession towards Hogwarts, the other kids amazed at both Morgana's power and the ability to see underwater life without being at an Aquarium. Even Hagrid was caught by the sight, so only the two leaders knew when they finally arrived straight up, having to snap their fingers to get everyone else's attention. And return the lake to normal.
Blushing sheepishly, Hagrid came up, opened the door, and showed them to Professor McGonagall, who was waiting on the other side interested in how they got there a little later than normal.
"Sorry, Professor." he said. "We didn't exactly take the boats."
Morgana shrugged. "You should invest in better boats if you want to still use that for the first years."
Figures. McGonagall sighed, knowing that a lot of things around Hogwarts needed to be changed, but Dumbledore wouldn't allow it. Hopefully she can actually fix that.
Letting Hagrid head on in, the woman said. "Seeing as we're a little behind schedule, I'll attempt to be brief. Welcome to Hogwarts. I'm Professor McGonagall, Head of Gryffindor House, and Transfiguration Teacher. In a moment, we'll be sorting you into one of four Houses: Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, and Slytherin. As long as you follow the rules, I'm sure that you'll be great assets to your House." She focused her stare. "But I better not hear of any rule-breaking, like attacking another just because of a grudge." Her impromptu speech done, she lead them into the Great Hall, where the rest of the school, as well as Harley and Lily, were waiting.
So that's Dumbledore. Morgana narrowed her eyes at the old man at the high table. Certainly inherited Gwendolyn's tastes in fashion. No self-respecting being would be caught dead in that.
Dumbledore's robes certainly matched his long beard, in that they were both a shade of silver, with purple trim on the outfit. A pointed hat and half-moon glasses finished helping his guise as an eccentric old grandfather figure, since he couldn't use clothes to give off twinkling eyes and grandpa smile, so he took care of that himself.
Focusing back on McGonagall, the young woman caught her instructions about how the sorting will work, which was just like how Lily and Hermione told her. The new kids would come up, sit on a stool, and have Merlin's mangy old hat say which house they're in.
Don't need to learn everyone's names just yet. Got all year for that. Mused Morgana just before Sam was called up to be sorted. Of course, only Morgana and her girls weren't surprised when Sam, a muggleborn by Wizarding standards, was placed in Slytherin when the hat called out the choice.
"Looks like you'll be practicing some of your old skills if they're not careful." Morgana said out loud. "Might have to help you teach them a lesson before the day's out."
Sam's smile creeped the students out. "Oh, I don't think that'll be necessary, My Lady. But I'll be sure to call for you if I want them to stay alive." she said only to have Morgana walk over and smack the back of her head.
"Rein it in, brat. You can only openly traumatize Greased Batning and Loony the Old Goat, anyone else you have to wait until they attempt something. Got it?" Sam hung her head and nodded after seeing Morgana raise an eyebrow while in her face. "Good girl, now get seated."
McGonagall was seemingly starting to get used to how things went around Morgana, because she was quick in returning to the list of students. Although she had to stop for a while, again, once she finally said "Potter, Morgana!"
So who were based off of? Godric or Merlin? Thought Morgana to the Sorting Hat.
Oh, great. Was the response. Of all people to be reborn, it just had to be you. If I had a body again, it would be bald from the rage at the unfair world.
So what, they turned Merlin into his hat? Morgana raised an eyebrow in surprise.
Merlin's Hat sighed. No, they just did the copy so well that I'm basically him. But I'm not actually Merlin himself. At any rate, the sooner I sort you, the sooner I can be rid of you until you find me again.
Morgana smiled. How about you help me with a little prank this time, instead of being the target?
Her explanation got a laugh from the Hat. I'm in.
"Sorry for the delay, but we have here a rather unique situation here." It called out to the audience.
"What do you mean?" McGonagall asked, although she was gaining an idea.
"What I mean, is that Ms. Potter isn't able to be sorted like normal." The Hat said. "For those that still don't understand, she'll be now under the Hogwarts House!"
Morgana's uniform insignia, to further explain, turned into the full symbol for the school.
"Please welcome the first person to be sorted into ALL the houses!" The Hat cried, earning cheers, laughter, and applause after a bit when the students started realizing just what the pair did. The two most energetic were Fred and George, wolf whistling at both her and her prank. They were just starting to quiet down when Morgana stood, bowed, and decided on sitting with Luna for the moment, who was starting to get irritated by one of her standard In-House bullies, Cho Chang.
"Sounds like you got yourself someone with a love/jealousy complex, Moondragon." Morgana said. How she portrayed Cho's bullying got Luna laughing, Cho fuming, and the rest either laughing or confused, depending on level of understanding.
Calming down for a moment, Luna looked pointedly at Cho. "Well...she is a pretty little thing," Cho stopped fuming at the strange compliment. "And certainly has a tongue on her at times," Now she started wondering what Luna was talking about now. "I think I could probably change that to worship our bodies instead of be simply jealous, but I defer to your opinion. What say you?"
Finally realizing what Luna was saying, Cho felt afraid. Luna had somehow befriended The-Girl-Who-Lived, who had, according to gossip, also owned The Family Menagerie and had both the Muggle and the creature as bodyguards!
Morgana stared at Cho. "That 'creature' is actually my mother reborn, Chang."
And can apparently read minds as well!
"I think I can leave you 'disciplining' her, Moondragon." Morgana said, just before they heard a cry of pain from over by the Slytherin table. "Going to have to play Mediator between Sammy and Slytherin kiss assers."
As it turned out, Draco had attempted to mess with Sam, and insult Morgana. And in response, she had flipped her knife in her hand and threw it into Draco's, stabbing into the table. The pale boy's cry quickly brought Snape and McGonagall over, although only one of them was really upset at the attack on Draco.
"Detention, Collins, for an unpro-" Snape started, only to be interrupted by Morgana's "You want to be her next target? She used to be a knife-wielding psychopath named Victor Zsasz before I got hold of her." Getting McGonagall, and the various non-magical raised students to pale while looking at Samantha, recalling hearing about 'Victor the Ripper.'
"How many criminals did you managed to convert to your side?" McGonagall asked.
Morgana took on a contemplative expression. "Honestly...I have no idea. I at least know of Victor and Harley, who were classified more as super-villains instead of regular criminals during their times, but otherwise I don't really think about it. First chance I get, I should probably take a look at the list." Now some of the older students turned to look at Harley, who was with Lily and Hermione at the Gryffindor table snorting at something funny while eating.
"Besides," Morgana brought the subject back to the current situation. "the gay albino attempted to mess with her and insult me, so she wasn't about to let that slide anytime soon."
"I kind of figured it was something like that." McGonagall said, still a tad shaken, but glad of the topic change. "I'm more upset that she used an eating utensil instead of a different object. Even so, I'm afraid physical violence isn't allowed, so I'm still going to have to take about 50 points from Slytherin." She caught Snape's scathing look. "Oh, don't you go looking at me like that! You know very well that Mr. Malfoy was at fault in this, and since you can't seem to be blind to his actions, all that can really be done is take points off while sending him to Madam Pomfrey. Although I will be seeing about setting up separate quarters for Ms. Potter and her group, in case someone else tries something."
"You might want to include Ginny Weasley and Luna Lovegood in the group." Morgana told her. "They joined on the train."
McGonagall sighed. "Just wait until after dinner."
Shrugging, the girl sat back down with Luna, but not before reminding a sheepish Sam of her rules. Although, none of them notice a few Slytherin students taking a contemplative look on their faces.
"It took a little to get it, but here we are." Professor McGonagall told the varied group upon arrival at a portrait that looked a lot like Morgana.
"This is our new home while here?" Hermione asked. She giggled. "My Lady not only commands us, but now guards our dorm as well."
The portrait Morgana laughed at that. "So brother was right when Batman showed up, that I was reborn."
Morgana narrowed her eyes some. "What are you talking about?"
The portrait sighed. "All I can really say here is that sooner or later, Batman will temporarily be transported through time sometime after those two bastards burned us. As for the part about Arthur...for the record, he's the one that actually killed Uther." The portrait swung open, allowing them access. "A letter explaining everything is inside on the table."
Morgana was stiff. If it weren't for how magical portraits worked, she would've called it a liar. But since it was pretty much an EXACT copy of her, it wouldn't have done that. After Lily shook her a bit, she rushed in, hoping that what the portrait of her said was true. The others found her on a chair, reading a piece of parchment, and starting to cry. Harley neared, only for the girl to drop the apparent letter and cry into Harley's chest. Picking the letter up, Hermione read it out to the others.
My Dear Sister,
If you are reading this, then that means the strange man calling himself Batman was correct, and you have been reborn. I now know that you were Morgana le Fay all along, and understand why you didn't seem to think well of me at all. I most certainly wasn't acting as mature as I could've, by far. But not all of the responsibility can be placed at my feet.
That night, all those years ago, when I found you running out of the house in such a state, I was confused. I was just done spending the day under Merlin's tutelage, and had just learned about the consequences of rape and sexual assault. I am thankful that the timing was mere coincidence, but that was the farthest thing from my mind then. My beloved sister, a magical prodigy that one just couldn't help but love and want to befriend, looked as though she was attacked in such a way that it was no mere beating.
My hesitance and shock lost me my last remaining family that night, for I made sure that everyone who would listen know that Uther was no longer my father for what he and his companions had done.
Running inside the house, I saw Uther and a few other men in various states of dress and drunkenness. They were celebrating the destruction of a Satanic whore, which only confirmed my fears. They had raped Morgaine Pendragon. They had raped my sister!
All I can really say, in my blinding anger, was that none were left alive except for me. But that didn't amount to much, seeing as someone then attacked me from behind, ultimately turning me into the fool that you saw when you had returned.
I'm not sure if you can forgive me, sister, for you were all I really had left. And I helped drive you away. But I did recall one thing that I idly found on the arms of all of them, including Uther.
A snake, coming out of the mouth of a human skull.
With deep regrets,
Arthur
All who heard were speechless at the letter. The strongest among them, the pillar of the team, had to go through that. From her own father, no less! It also cleared up a few things some of them were wondering about Morgana le Fay, but not everything. However, Luna in particular caught on to the last few lines of what Arthur had wrote.
"Voldemort's Death Eaters weren't the first?!"
I know the letter bit was kind of surprising and out of the blue, even for me, but I just couldn't get this out of my mind. For the record, the picture at Gringotts was of that very scene described in the letter, and it was there for a reason. Sorry if you don't like it.
As for Luna and Ginny's new codenames, I'm going off how at least Glynda Goodwitch's version of telekinesis seem to be her raising the target, locking it in place, and then using it in an attack. And Moondragon's was based on a Marvel character of same name, but centers around Luna being 'Moon' and her power being from Yang, who was basically a dragon-like brawler.
Until next time. Please let me know what you think.