To clear up confusion on who Ladybug and Chat Noir are in this, Chat is still Adrien. Ladybug is some unknown identity from a galaxy far far away...

Ladies and gentlemen, heroes and heroines, Chapter 2!

Marinette stares in shock at the thing floating in front of her. It looks sick. She guesses what was once purple, maybe a vibrant shade, is now a sickly white.

She cups the creature in her hands, careful not to touch it's curled wings.

"F..f..f..food." It rasps.

Marinette nods, digging into her bag. "I probably have some cookies in here from the bakery..."

She grins when she pulls out a fresh chocolate chip cookie. She hands it to the poor creature, who starts gobbling it up.

After eating three more cookies (which Marinette supplied for him), he was looking much better.

His pale skin had returned to purple, the swirl on his head its vibrant shade of violet. His pale purple wings glowed, and his eyes met her's.

"Thank you." He smiled. "Being stuck in that for so long without food drains my energy."

"I'm Marinette." The bluenette smiles down at the winged creature - it was starting to look kinda like a butterfly. "What do I call you?"

"I'm Nooroo, your kwami. I can help you turn into the superhero Papillon." The butterfly-like creature - a kwami? - smiled up at her.

"A superhero?" Marinette gasps. "But - But I'm too clumsy! I trip over everything! Even nothing! I - "

"Marinette." Nooroo blinks his big, purple eyes at her. "I chose you for a reason. I sensed great good in you, so I called you with my butterflies. You are needed, Marinette. Now go, help save Paris!"

Marinette takes in a shaky breath and nods. "Nice pep talk, Nooroo. How do I do it?"

"Say "Nooroo, Wings out!" for the magic to first start working, and "Nooroo, Wings down!" for the magic to go away." Nooroo smiles encouragingly up at her. "You can do it, Marinette."

"I can do it." She chants quietly to herself. "Ok, Nooroo, Wings up!"

...

The white butterflies trail away, leaving a sweet looking suit. Dark purple stretches across her body, her gloves, boots, and stomach a lighter purple.

Small, silver butterfly designs trail up her arms and legs, leading to small patches of silver.

Large wings protrude from her back, light and violet colored. To Marinette's delight, they shimmer in the light.

A staff lands in her hands, a butterfly symbol on it. It emits a glow, allowing Marinette to see around the room.

"I guess I can call myself Papillon now..." She smirks. "Off to see if Paris is having trouble!"

Papillon leaves the room, a couple of glowing white butterflies following her. She tests her wings, flapping them once, and is surprised when she rockets through the air.

"Gahh!" She accidentally lands on someone tight roping across their baton. Papillon rubs her wings, groaning at the bruises already forming. She waves at the cat themed hero next to her. "Sorry, Chat."

He bows. "Well, I see you already know me. What do I call you?"

"Papillon." She smiles, helping Chat Noir off of his baton. Chat grabs it at the last second as Papillon gently flies them over to the nearest rooftop.

"You on patrol?" She asks the cat.

"No, I was on my way to meet Ladybug. Apparently, there's an akuma attack going on." Chat frowns, then turns and bounds off.

Papillon frowns too, then smiles as she flies after him. She remembers what Nooroo says and waves her staff, the glowing purple outline of a butterfly appearing on her face.

She looks throughout Paris and finds a teen who seems upset. Papillon gently grabs ahold of her mind, connecting the two so they can talk telepathically.

Chat looks at her as she does this, but she doesn't notice.

"Malissa." Papillon murmurs the girl's name. "I understand that you are upset about your breakup. If you help me, then in return I will help you."

Malissa says yes. Cutting the lines of telepath, Papillon turns her head to find a shocked cat staring at her.

"What?" She defends. "It's a butterfly's duty to stay on the sidelines. Besides, I'm helping that poor girl get through her breakup."

Chat shrugs and they near the battlefield. Malissa joins them a minute later, dressed in pink with hearts on it and a determined look on her face. She carries a bow and arrow with hearts.

"Queen of Hearts, care to join us on the battlefield?" Papillon asks.

Queen of Hearts grins at her, before taking off towards Ladybug. Chat joins them, and they look towards the problem: a gang of criminals.

They take bag by bag of jewels out of the jewelry store. The team frowns, Papillon more so as she has to watch from the back.

She watches the scene unfold, everything happening in slow motion.

Chat barely avoiding being hit in the face by a punch delivered by one of the gang members.

Ladybug, her long brown hair twisted up in a knot in another gang member's hair. Queen of Hearts saving her, joining her back-to-back.

Finally, they defeat the criminals. Papillon hurries over and handcuffs them, calling for the police to come pick them up.

Papillon lifts her staff and touches Queen of Hearts' head, releasing the transformation. She smiles at the girl and points the way home, promising her breakup problems would be fixed.

Ladybug and Chat Noir approach her, both looking skeptical. Ladybug asks, "So, who are you?"

"Papillon." The bluenette supplies. The ringing of all three miraculouses, as Nooroo had called them, is heard throughout the clearing.

Papillon salutes them, flapping her wings as she readies herself to fly off. "Hope I see you again, sometime."

Ladybug nods. "Patrol tomorrow, 12 p.m."

Papillon nods, and the group separates.

...

Marinette collapses on her bed, Nooroo curling up next to her with a cookie.

"It tires you out at the beginning, but you get used to it." The kwami murmurs.

Marinette sighs. "I sure hope so."

Gahh, I'm horrible at writing fight scenes, so that's why I didn't go into much detail about the fight.

Besides, what can a small gang of normal criminals do up against three superheroes? (one an amateur, but still)

So that was Chapter 2. *giggles* hope you are enjoying it, if you are then please like and review.

"May I speak, Peacock?" *Nooroo asks in the background.

"Of course, Nooroo." *clears space for the kwami*

Ahem, this is Nooroo. I was just going to say that no, Marinette is not the original butterfly miraculous holder (duh), but this writing done by Peacock is for fun and your enjoyment. Thank you.

*Nooroo leaves*

Well, wasn't that interesting...?

Anyways, there you go! *fans feathers*

Peacock out!

- TheMiraculousPeacock (and Nooroo!)