The Joker Rising

A welcome for the Joker

They arrived with a pop at the old decrepit house. He brushed off the dust that landed on him and then saw Marcus do the same. Rosa was cursing at the way of travelling, 'You good for nothing, vile piece of travel!" Hadrian rolled his eyes at Rosa and hissed back.

'If you don't like to travel with me then don't come next time.' She looked up at him and did the best glare a snake could do. 

'Master, I just hate that kind of travel as much as you hate rats.' To this Hadrian paled at the idea of rats and shuddered.

"As I enjoy seeing you two bicker. Which I presume you were but we have a job to do." Marcus pointed out and then asked "what your plan of action?"

"Well as much as it will pain you too I want you to watch till I do what I want to do. Rosa you can have a feast with those I killed. Once I say my line you may come and join if you wish. As I am thinking this is where I finally get to see my true family who abandoned me so I will need your guys' help." He told them to witch they both nodded knowing what they had to do. 

They all walked out of the building, taking in the cool air, the Joker mask in place once again ready for a fun fight. They looked down and saw that instead of actually decent Death Eaters there were Zombies in Death Eater garb. That meant a Necromancer was nearby. 

Now here is dilemma "should I hunt down the Necromancer or should I get Lestrange? one hand I wouldn't have to deal with them. On the other hand the pathetic Order members might think I was an enemy or worse. What do you say? " 

"Well I would say Lestrange I need a new set of full ingredients for potions, and a few other things" Marcus said

"Really Marcus?" Hadrian shocked his head. 

'I can get more food '  Rosa answered

"You two are impossible. Keep a watch out join me when you'd like." for him the mission came first which means only Lestrange. 

Many people misunderstands the Joker think of a evil unpleasant person but he is a good person just a hard time with his emotions. Manly caused by the years of suffering. Never knowing he had a family. Forgotten and left behind. He was crazy? At times. Cold? Yes. Cruel? most of the time, but not totally evil. Not yet anyways.   

"The time for fun.." he said with a killer gleam in his eyes. He is known for more of the Muggle world and in the Wizarding World he is but a whisper, who could always get its target, that is if you can hire his services.

With a flick of the wand a giant red beam soared towards those unknowing undead. He apparated on top of a building, with his wand as his side looking down below. This may seam of a surprise but this was his stance, made him even more ferocious without doing much. The onlookers looked up in awe at him. The Joker smiled to himself as the Hogwarts students and order members were dumbstruck as his arrival. 

Questions flew out around the residence watching the scene play out. McGonagall asked "Albus! Who is that?" 

With a clear shrug "we can only hope, Minerva, the he is a friend."

The Joker stood atop the building watching the people below him. He locked eyes with his target and in said in a deep voice, "Bellatrix Lestrange. Your time is up. I come here on behalf of the words a Satan, who seeks your soul. May you burn in hell for your crimes against humanity." He wasn't personally in evolved in religion, but his childhood never truly left him.  He just couldn't resist saying something as scary as that, and besides it increase his wonderful reputation. 

The air filled with magic once again just as four years ago, Dumbledore recognized his presence. In a blink of an eye he was behind Lestrange, his wand raised.