'Do you know why I do this?' asked Lavender. She was leaning against the wall beside the metal door, watching her prisoner struggle for breath. 'Do you want to know why I fight the lives of the norm? Whether or not I have hope or confidence in my actions?'

'No, Lav…I…I can't even begin to know what you've been through,' huffed an exhausted Hermione, 'but that…that does not give you the right to attack or kill innocent people.'

Lavender grins…so naïve.

-PERFECTION-

It was complete chaos, the werewolf community, was in disarray. The populace, in wolf worm were fighting off their own leader whom had a power far beyond what Harry and Ron had ever seen.

Huge muscular arms and legs, a straight and firm back, the once old man had powers far beyond natural. He was twice as big as the rest of his kind…and fast. Every building was getting pulverised as the battle escalated.

'Don't let the Elder reach the surface!' shouted Falun. She threw a couple of punches across the Elder's snout. He howls in pain. Next they all begin to charge at him but he subdues them easily and sends his once faithful subjects into the houses.

Amongst the debris, two human wizards dug their way out of some rubble. Harry's out first then extends his hand to his colleague. 'We have to get to Hogwarts, quick. If Lavender is synthesising Lycanthropy curse with a side of steroids…'

'Harry,' Ron begins, facing the battle of the werewolf clans. 'We can't just leave them in this state?'

Harry took a look at the scene before him. The beast was a speeding force of awesomeness—every leap so elegant yet deadly, every slash almost unseen. This specimen was designed to be an example of perfection as the reports said. It was Lavender's entire purpose in her movement.

Now—the Elder was holding Falun by the neck hoisting her off the ground and was getting ready to pound her to the earth.

Something stopped him. It was not hesitation, nor did he lack the ability to squash Falun into a puddle of carnage, no…he found that the female werewolf was no longer in his hands. She was flouting high above him. Ron was using a levitation charm usually reserved for pranks.

Harry moved to position and fired several powerful spell blasts hitting the Elder right in the face, gut and nether regions, simultaneously. Still not down, Ron set Falun free and she took the Elder's head in her hand. 'Wait!' she roars in fear. 'Don't do this Falun! Do you know what I fight for?' he asked, 'A better world of peace and equality for our kind, Falun. A perfect world—for our people!'

'You forfeit that when you decided to show the world that we are the villains!' there was a gleam of anger and outrage in her eyes. She looked up to him for years, mostly because despite having to live in the gutters most of them time, he seemed to have resisted backlashing society and he had taught her to look past her instincts. He was her hero…that was until now.

'Do you know what the Exochos Lycanthropos serum is?' he struggled to escape Falun's clawed hand. As he asked, he did not really intend to get an answer so, he took the privilege. 'That serum is our race's future!'

'The only future I'm interested in right now—is one without you!' and with it jumped to the wall

'Falun, NO!' yelled Ron as she then smashed the Elder's head, causing a crater on the wall and around the two werewolves.

And as the Elder died, the magnificent Lunar emitting orb fell. It crashed onto the ground and shattered…but its shards did not linger, they dispersed into nothing. In its stead was another orb…a gold one. It looked like the golden snitch only a bit bigger.

Ron approaches it, he bends over to pick it up but Harry warns him against it. 'It could be bewitched.'

Ron nodded and stared down at the peculiar object. It seemed to have an energy that he could actually feel. An aura so strong it was calling out to him, but it was not that of something bad like the Horcrux, it felt…warm.

'Ron, we need to get to Hogwarts.' Ron was taken back to reality. He nodded again at his brother. 'We'll disparate to Hogsmead and then go to McGonagall. She'll help us.'

Ron then walked over to a hum formed Falun. She was her blonde haired self again, human formed…and as naked as a baby's bottom. Her comfort stopped her from squabbling to cover herself up so she just stood there nude, standing over the human form of the Elder. She was actually in good enough shape with a very slim and healthy body including firm breasts and curves but Ron couldn't care in the least.

'I'm sorry, Falun. I know he meant a lot to you.'

Falun shook her head. 'No. his teachings meant a lot to my growth.'

The red haired Auror placed a sympathetic hand on her shoulder. He promised to help her rebuild their society after everything was over. She embraced her new friends though Harry seemed very uncomfortable and bade them farewell.

Harry took a vial of the potion, the only one marked untested 1/2 and with a puff, the two disappeared.

-=O=-

'Humans are so limited, imperfect, flawed. Both Wizarding and Muggles—so weak. Even those that hold immense magical abilities could not hope to survive without air or resources.'

Hermione was getting a little bit frightened now, maybe it was that crazed look on Lavender's face?

She watched as Lavender produced a syringe filled with a sort of dark reddish purple liquid. On the side was a piece of paper marked Untested 2/2. 'Do you know what is in this?' she asked her. 'It's the Exochos Lycanthropos Serum that Marcus Lynch, a professor at Hogwarts was able to create using Basilisk venom to neutralise the cursing agent found in Lycan DNA. Do you know what this is?'

Hermione did not answer, she just couldn't anymore. Her joints were frozen—she could not speak or move to wiggle about. Her hair wet and all over the place. She could barely keep her eyes open to even see the syringe.

Lavender presented to her the syringe and said excitedly. 'This is what the world needs…perfection.'

-=W=-

Author's Note: Hope you all liked it. It isn't as much as I usually do but nonetheless I did spend a lot of time on it.