Character Oneshots!

Lady Lesso - Maleficent's Daughter (A,S,F)

(A/N: Maleficent in this is our lovely Angelina Jolie. And omg is this longer than I was expecting it to be...)

(A/N: okay, so as I was writing this, it was becoming really really long, so there's going to be at least 2 parts to this, so hope you enjoy this while I finish writing the next part... For context, the counter at the bottom says about 4300 words... Which is probably about half? Idk yet. Still need to finish the rest...)

Requested by: @Wandas_therapy

"Speak," Lesso said dangerously through the room. "Now."

"Lovely to see you too, old friend," Maleficent said, waltzing through the Great hall of the School for Evil. It was quiet, but for the falls of her feet on the stone. "It's strange how empty this place is..."

"That's what happens when you visit out of term time," Lesso rebuked, watching the other woman.

"Yes, well, I've come to enquire about my daughter," Maleficent stopped in the middle of the room. "You remember her, right?"

"Vaguely. I know she was small when we met," Lesso softened slightly, thinking of the little kid she had met when she had first began teaching.

"Yes, well, she is technically over-age for this school, but," Maleficent moved a little closer, slightly threateningly. "We wouldn't want her to not have a proper education in villainy, hmmm?" She questioned rhetorically.

"Very well, Mal, but you owe me. Dovey certainly won't be happy with me," Lesso muttered.

"When is she ever?"

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"Listen up," Lesso shouted through the bustle of the room, can knocking against the floor, students laughing and cursing eachother. There was nothing like the potential of a new school year. "Around the room, you shall find your schedules for this year and your doom rooms."

There was a surge of talk and noise as people moved towards the walls, everyone moving and talking and shouting and laughing and stomping. All except one. Stood before her, about 5 meters away, was Y/N.

Lesso knocked her cane to the ground; such a simple gesture. Silence ensued. "I want everyone in the celebratory hall in the ever's castle before the ceremony starts. If you are late, congratulations. You'll be the first to experience the doom room." She leered at the students, watching each and every one lower their eyes. "Dismissed."

The room erupted into chatter, as the students left, one by one. Y/N walked up to where Lesso was stood.

"Well, well, well," Lesso tapped her cane to her hand in time. "Look how you've grown." Her eyes roamed over the girl, taking in the familiar green eyes along with the thigh high forest green dress, translucent sleeves, corseted by black, her long dark boots and black horns poking through short hair.

"Yes, that tends to happen with time,"  Y/N responded, her attention more on her surroundings than Lesso.

"I have high hopes for all of you," Lesso raised her voice over the commotion as the students left, though she never looked away from Y/N, Daughter of Maleficent. "Your mother visited me," Lesso stated, which grabbed Y/N's full attention.

"Of course she did," scoffing at her mother. "What did she say?"

"Only that she wishes for you to attend my school, that she believes you'll be exemplary. Though, it's yet to be seen if you'll be an adequate candidate," Lesso's eyes caught on the pendant that she wore. A feather. One reminiscent of her own mother's, though metallic, golden.