"Are you sure you want to get involved in this nonose?" Sneered the joker
"Probably more sure than you clown face." Retorted Voldemort.
"Alright but after we kill this chosen boy or whatever you call him it's Mr. Wayne next."
"I always stay true to my word clown face."
"Very good then."
*both laugh maniacally*
MWAHAHAHA
Meanwhile, at Hogwarts
"No, no I'm sure that the essay was due Thursday because I should know that the essay was defiantly not due today, of course I've already written it." Hermione droned on and on about the homework for professor Flitwick
"Why Ron, why couldn't you have just asked Dean or Ginny?" Muttered Harry so that Hermione wouldn't hear.
Meanwhile in a fictional city far far away.
"No Albert, don't let the business man in this is a top secret lair we don't need vinyl siding."
"But sir..."
"Albert just tell him I'm not here."
"Umm very well sir." Said the nervous butler as he scurried over to the lower door. Bruce sat there smoking his pipe and thinking
"What could he be up to..." Thought Bruce as he pondered over the massive plummet in psychopathic clown sighting in the city.
"Whatever it is, it can't be good. "
Back two meanwhiles ago too the original setting
"It's a deal then, get your death eaters up here in a week same time and I'll get Harley to fix up some fire power."
"My men don't need weapons we're some of the most powerful wizards of all time you fool."
"You know I take that as a compliment nonose." The joker stated slyly as he strode around the room. "Ten o'clock then Monday."
"We will be there."
