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'll be taking a bit of a different route compared to normal. Otherwise known as 'We've got ourselves a Slaughter!' Malfoy Sr. vs Morgana. Guess who gets 'slaughtered?'
Don't own Harry Potter or anything from DC Comics/Studios.
Good Luck, Blondie. You'll need it, Man!
It was finally nearing dinner time, and Morgana wand the others could be found in the Great Hall setting up for a quick party for what happened that morning. Anything that required them to stay in class was covered via copies as the originals took care of the party. Of course, they did bring in a few others to assist.
"Just need input from Harley and we should be good." Lily said, right before said woman pounces on her back and says "I daresay you guys have already took care of everything, so I don't have to add anything in. By the way, Ivy's here, while Freeze is with Bakura setting things up so that we can help his wife."
Seeing Ginny and Luna's confusion, she explained about the two of them. "You know about Gotham City? Well, not too long ago, they showed up on the criminal scene, similar to me. Morgana wanted to find a way to recruit them. As it turns out, for Freeze, all we have to do is heal his wife-looks like cancer or something if he didn't manage to do it yet- as for Ivy, otherwise known as Pamela Isley," Harley's expression turned grim. "She was framed by a rapist."
"What?!" Morgana cried, turning to face Poison Ivy, who had here face down in shame and pain at the memory. Walking up to her, she pulled the green-tinted woman's head up and demanded "You better not leave anything out as you tell me who did it."
She didn't get the chance to start as the doors to the Great Hall suddenly burst open, with the group from the train encounter stomping through. Alongside them came a few others, such as a bleach blond man that got Ivy's attention quickly.
Morgana raised an eyebrow at this. "And what brings the party-crashers here, because if Blondie is just related to who I think, then you might want to talk to him instead of me. He was the one that accepted it and then decided to chicken out."
Luna snorted. "Probably because Draco didn't like the fact that it wasn't his father's that he was sucking on."
By then, some of the other students and staff had already started filing into the room, and wondered what was going on.
Pamela, on the other hand, started growling at the older Malfoy. This got Morgana's attention, but as she was about to call her out on that, Lucius Malfoy called out "I highly doubt that were true, let alone a weak little girl like yourself being able to do anything like the Imperious Curse."
One of the dumbest moves he could've ever done.
Morgana froze in place, turning slowly, an expression that held both suppressed rage and no emotion at all. "What. Was. That?" Her words came out through gritted teeth, each a sentence to emphasize how she felt just then.
"Deaf as well as weak," Lucius said, either not knowing or not caring of the apparent signs that even Fudge could plainly see.
"For the record, Morgana." Pamela piped in, liking where this was going. "While he wasn't the one that official did the actual framing, blondie is the one behind the whole thing. So if you make him pay, I'm in."
Morgana's anger evaporated at that, turning into a positively evil grin that Harley, Lily, and Hermione reciprocated. Harley cackled insanely as she pulled out her phone, dialed up the general club number for world-wide announcements, and said "Rise and shine, happy-slappers. Bust out the popcorn and tune your channels to the Arena. We've got ourselves a slaughter!" while Lily and Hermione brought out a rather big double-barreled gun. As Harley lengthened the word 'slaughter,' the two fired at Morgana and Lucius, transporting the two from Hogwarts and into the arena mentioned by Harley.
Reappearing, the two found themselves surrounded by a pretty massive wall and a moat of lava. However, the wall seemed pretty strange to Lucius, as their were floating screens around them and the wall itself was farther out at the bottom instead of the top.
"Like it?" Morgana asks. "When, in your original life, your easily on par with Merlin and traveled the planet, then turning a volcano into an arena is child's play in your current life. It's also why you don't feel the heat from the lava yet."
They were in a volcano?! Lucius couldn't believe it.
"Hey, girls! Which volcano was this again?" she called out smugly, receiving an answer of "Kiliminjaro, My Lady." from Sam, completely stunning the man into near fainting from it all. That's when they heard it.
"Ladies and gentleman. Welcome back to another match in Judgement Arena." An uproar of cheers and battle cries sounded at that. "Standing over in the Accused corner, with hair too bleached to be allowed, the English wizard with French history, Lucius Malfoy!" Now they could hear the crowd booing. "The list of his crimes should be coming up on your screens right about now." That changed the jeering boos to silence, and then to roars for his blood. Especially from the females watching the broadcast. "Yeah, quite the monster. Wonder what Magical Britain was thinking in not dealing with him before now. But no more, for over in the Judge corner, needing no introduction for any of you but will get one anyway." Laughs were heard next. "Your Mistress of Magic. The Answer to our Prayers. The Madam Arcana, Morgana!"
As the cheers near became deafening, Morgana waved to the crowd and struck a pose as the announcer idly mentioned "And it looks like she's going to end up making a pretty popular fashion statement, not to mention be on the list for Hottest Women on the Planet again. Right up there with Wonder Woman." and got some laughs and whistles.
Right afterwards, the countdown began, with Morgana bringing out her staff and switching her outfit back to her old forest green dress outfit, but with black armor over top and on her legs and feet to show she was ready for battle. Lucius just quickly brandished his wand, wanting to defeat Morgana.
If only for the fact that she had made him for a fool.
When they finally heard the call "Fight!" Morgana charged forward, sweeping Lucius with her staff into the air and then slamming down into his stomach. All the man registered was the pained of it slamming into his stomach and down onto the platform. Tossing him aside, narrowly stooping before the edge, she raised the staff in both hands above her head. She started spinning it, stirring up some winds as well as the lava, which was finally starting to affect the combatants with the heat.
Lucius backed away from the edge as fast as he could, not wanting to be roasted in lava, but was still dealing with the pain from earlier. He then met the platform again after Morgana swung overhead, slamming the wind down on top of him.
As Morgana landed blow after blow, but not quite killing him yet, the audience started cheered, seeing justice be done. But as she finally stopped attacking a pretty much literally black, blue, and smoking Lucius, they switched to chanting.
"Do you hear that?" Morgana asks. "That's the sound of thousands of people, all over of the world, that hate people like you. They've had enough of monsters like you destroying them and ruining their lives and loved ones." She raised the two of them as the platform disappeared and she said her final words. The last words he ever heard, right before pain and darkness.
"They want justice be done." "KO!"
"It is done." Morgana said after returning to Hogwarts, putting her outfit back to before the fight and holding out Lucius' wand as proof.
Thankfully, Kingsley's direct boss Amelia Bones was there as well, and knew of the circumstances behind Morgana's actions. So she was able to stop Fudge before he made things worse. "Don't even think about it, Fudge. Whether you like it or not, that was perfectly legal, and nothing about it was actual Dark magic. They have higher clearance than you."
Lily decided two add a few words to Amelia's. "Then there's also the facts that A) she's the Girl-Who-Lived, B) she's the owner of the Family Menagerie, C) we're friends with Batman, Superman, and Wonder Woman on various levels," That got pale faces on the more knowledgeable listeners. "and D) she's far more powerful and knowledgeable than any of us, so you wouldn't be able to do a thing to her."
"And that's the least of your worries if you're anything such as a murderer, traitor, or rapist." Morgana finished for Lily, her eyes glowing momentarily for emphasis.
Sufficiently cowed, Fudge backed off, not wanting to be next. Although he had no idea how he'll remain Minister long after this debacle went public. As he left, Amelia stayed behind with Kingsley to talk to both Morgana and Lily.
It wasn't long before the party was in full swing, and Professor McGonagall was surprised by how well it went. Although she had no real clue what was going to happen with the Malfoys, especially since Narcissa had Morgana's support in maintaining control of the family instead of Draco. Even with some major opposition in the Ministry and Wizengamot.
Said girl on her mind then came up alongside Lily.
"Still wondering about earlier today?" Lily asked. "The whole thing with the Malfoys?"
"How exactly did you manage to keep the Dark-aligned families from trying to either imprison or kill you?" She just had to learn what she had that could keep them off.
Morgana shrugged. "Nothing really to it, Minnie." The Professor glared a bit at Lily upon hearing that from Morgana. "I'm stronger, smarter, and I have a lot stronger backing. It's not like they had anything they could do against me in the first place."
"And if push comes to shove in the political field," said Lily, "she can always call in Batman."
That's when Luna came up. "My Lady, Batman wants to speak to you. It's not anything good."
All three raised an eyebrow. "Precognition or Bakura?"
"Precognition." the blond explained, her face grim. "Bakura would be here otherwise."
"Fair enough. I'll be right outside." Morgana walked out of the Great Hall, swiping a donut from Harley and a sushi roll from Hermione for fun on the way.
"Now that she's out of the way," said the professor, "I've been meaning to ask, how you've been holding up? Truly? Something must've happened that help you come to terms with what happened that day."
Lily managed to keep the flow to a minimum as she giggled, remembering all that she did with Morgana to come to terms with her past. McGonagall sighed, understanding Lily's silent answer. Deciding on focusing on more pleasant topics to just talk about with old friends, she was about to open her mouth and start when the entire party was interrupted by Morgana's thunderous cry of outrage that nearly literally stopped the hearts of all of them.
Lily, Harley, and Hermione in particular, all thought Who could've possibly done this? After hearing-
"WHAT DO YOU MEAN SUPERMAN'S DEAD?!"
Not all that long ago, I found a watchable YouTube version of the 'Justice League' movie. So, any further chapters are going to be on a bit of a hiatus until I either get that back up to watch, or manage to find a copy that I 'download,' for lack of a better term, into my system. All I'll say about what killed Superman at this moment is that if he didn't actively use his powers, it would've been longer before his death.
Until next time. Please let me know what you think.