Mother Nature's Daughter

An: I read a Harry Potter/ Batman crossover the other day where Harry had Poison Ivy as a mother figure and I became interested then pissed because Every single one that has a similar plot has been abandoned. So I decided to create my own with a twist. Instead of it being Harry, it's his twin sister. Also Lily and James are still alive. Not sure who I'm going to pair her with but I can say that this will be Femslash and violent. Very, very violent. Like forcing a rose bush to rapidly grow and rip it's way through someone. Also I'm not a huge comic person so most of my information on the Dc universe is second hand from my brother and from movies I've watched, so if anything is 'wrong' or 'inaccurate'...deal with it. It's fanfiction and the only real Batman supervillan I know about is Harley Quinn cause I've got a thing for psychotic blonds. (Ducks smack from girlfriend or as I like to call her my lesbian booty call! (Fails to dodge her second smack but succeeds to save this before she can delete it! YAY!)

Disclaimer: This is non-profit and I do not own Harry Potter or anything from the Dc Universe but Belladonna is mine. All mine! Mu Ha ah ha HA AH HA HA H-cough, cough. I really need to lay off the coco-roasted almonds, I think they're affecting my brain... naw.

Chapter One: They Didn't Want Me.

On July thirty-first, ten minutes before midnight Belladonna Rose Potter was born. Seven minutes later her twin brother Harry James Potter was also born. Both were Prophesied, though for now they only knew about the boy's and were unaware of the girl's. They boy was destined to battle and defeat the Dark Lord Voldemort. Lily Potter and James Potter knew this, so they went into hiding along with their children. Professor Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore, one of the most powerful wizards of the age and current Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardly, aided them in hiding by putting their home under a Fidelius Charm, to which the Potters chose Peter Pettigrew as their secret keeper. This was a mistake for you see Peter was one of the Dark Lord's Death Eaters and as soon as he was able too he gave him their location. So on October thirty-first, both the twins first Halloween, he decided to attack. Now both Lily and James where not home that night as they where at a secret meeting of the Order of the Phoenix, and organization determined to stop all dark wizards. The reason for this meeting was simple. The seer that had given the first Prophesy for the boy had given another. "The twin to...the one who lived...through the act of anger...and fear...she will...have the power to create life...to summon death..." Now like all prophecies this could be taken several ways it just so happens that the current leader of the Order of the Phoenix, Dumbledore, decided to take this as that it meant she would become a necromancer and most-likely the most powerful Dark Lord this world has seen since Morgan Le Fey.

So the Order continued to discuss who it could be when someone mentioned the Potter twins. "Hey aren't your kids twins?" The Potters became outraged that they would call their child Dark. "How dare you! Harry been chosen to defeat Voldemort! How can you say that my child will be dark?" James yelled. Albus gained a thoughtful look. "Actually I have to agree. If Harry does win than Belladonna will become the twin to the one who lived." Lily and James horrified but didn't refute his logic because in their minds he is infallible. "I think this best bet would be to observe her and if she shows the signs of being dark...well than I think we should separate her from Harry immediately. Necromancers are deadly and have no care for whom they kill. Most likely she'll summon and wizard she strikes down to serve her." So the seeds where planted and all the way in Godric's Hollow the Dark Lord was about to water them. He entered the house and murdered the muggle babysitter right in front of young Belladonna as her brother slept in the crib beside her. Voldemort glanced curiously at the girl. She was a spitting image of her mother blood red hair and piercing green eyes the still glowed from the remnants of the Dark Lords curse. The girl didn't cry or scream she just looked at him as if he was the most fascinating thing she had ever seen.

He most likely was, even though the Potters claimed to love both their children equally they didn't. Harry always was held first. Harry always got fed first. Harry always got whatever he wanted first and if their was any left then she got the scraps. Even at one year old she was intelligent beyond her years. The Dark Lord made his decision. After he killed the Potter boy he would take the girl to raise as his own heir. With that in mind he cast the killing curse at the boy but because the old muggle babysitter had sacrificed herself to try and save the children the curse backfired and destroyed Voldemort's body leaving his robes and wand behind as his spirit escaped. Not ten minutes later the Potters returned and rushed up the stairs to hear Harry's screaming. The picked him up and found he had a lighting shaped cut on his forehead. The got him to stop crying and looked over at their silent daughter who was now looking the woman's body. She also said her first word. "Dead." In the Potters minds this all but confirmed Dumbledore was right.

Over the next three years the Potters treatment of Belladonna worsened. Now at four years old her parents completely ignored her to the point that if she didn't get her own food then she would starve. If she did something wrong then they would lock her in the closet and place charms around it so they couldn't hear her screams. It's unknown if the Potters knew that there was a boggart in the closest that they were locking their daughter into or not, but they did at least once a week for hours and when they finally let her out. Her little hands and feet would be bloody from trying to escape and her throat would be raw from screaming. More often than not she had also peed her pants so she had been trapped and frightened while sitting in her own piss. This angered Lily so after Belladonna would be cleaned up by the house elves she would be forced to come back into the closet and clean it. The worse part was that she was punished like this for nothing. One time she hadn't let Harry play with her ball so when Harry told James and he locked her in the closet for the rest of the day as well as night and she wasn't let out until late the next morning.

The worse thing that happened thought was a few days ago on her fourth birthday. It was Harry's birthday as well. Bella had awoken early and gone outside to talk to her friends, the garden flowers. Even though the plants couldn't talk back, Bella still called them her friends because they were nice to her and always wanted to play pretend with her. They were her only friends. Anyway Bella was in the middle of saying good morning when she heard her mother inside the kitchen. Even though she was smarter than the average seven years let alone other four year olds, she still had that child-like innocence and thought today her parents would treat her special because it was her birthday too. With that in mind she rushed through her good mornings and made her way into the kitchen. "Hi momma." It was a risk calling her momma but Bella still took it. "Good morning Bella." She smiled brightly that her mother didn't yell at her and that she was evening being nice. Still smiling she sat at the table and decided to take another risk. "Can we have blueberry pancakes?" Bella prepared to be yelled at because Harry hated blueberries and always wanted chocolate chip pancakes and whenever Bella asked for blueberries...well the outcome wasn't always pretty. So you can understand she was a little shocked when her mother just nodded and made the two of them blueberry pancakes before sitting next to her. Bella muttered a quite thank you and started to eat.

During the silence she kept stealing glances at her mother and tried to decide if she wanted to try taking a third risk. "Rose and Iris have ants." Lily looked at her daughter as if she was insane. "What?" Bella shifted under her mother's stare. She bit her lip before continuing. "Rose and Iris, from the garden, have ants, so can you put a charm around them to keep them away? Please they're my friends?" Lilly gapped at her. "The flowers are your friends?" Bella's eyes grew wide and she started to cry. "I'm sorry! Please don't take them away! They're all I have!" A small part of Lily was upset to see her daughter crying but a bigger part of her wondered if this was one of the signs Dumbledore was talking about. She watched as her daughter continued to cry but spoke. "I'll put a charm up." Bella immediately stopped crying and hugged and thanked her mother before putting her dish away and running back up to her room. She didn't see Harry smirk as she passed. Soon after breakfast several guest stared to show up including the Weasley, Sirius, Remus, Dumbledore, and countless others who just wanted to see the boy-who-lived. Bella compared her 'gift' to the mounds of Harry's and almost cried. The only thing she received was a charm bracelet from Sirius. There was only one charm on it, a dog, but she loved it. He was also the only one to wish her a happy birthday. That was probably the only reason why she didn't breakdown in tears, right then. The party progressed and just after lunch Bella decided to go outside, it was a mistake.

Her friends had been massacred. There wasn't a single flower that hadn't been stamped on, ripped up, or have their stems broken. She also noticed some of the larger bushes had been burnt. She didn't think about that though because she was still in shock. In a trance-like state she collapsed to her knees in the middle of the garden, surrounded by the death of her friends. She sobbed and in a pitiful attempt tried to save them. Lily stepped out side to set the table up outside for dinner later and noticed her son and some of his friends peeking around the side of the house snickering. She smiled lightly figuring they were probably going to become the next generation of the marauders if they are already pranking people. "Alright what did you boys do?" She smiled and even laughed a little when they became scared and bolted back inside. She shook her head and decided to look for herself. I hope its James. He needs a taste of his own medicine. What she saw when she came around the corner whipped the smile off her face. It was her daughter sitting in her destroyed garden gasping for breath as she sobbed and tried to replant the ruined flowers. She could even hear her mutter. "Who could have done this? Why? I just want friends. Why do they always get taken away? I shouldn't have said you were my friend, because...now you're...d-d-dead!" With that she collapsed into a ball and sobbed even harder, now that she realized how futile her attempts to save them are. Lily debated going to comfort her daughter or finding James so that they could chastise their son.

She chose the latter. She found both of them and the group in the kitchen sitting at the table. "So how did it go?" Harry grinned. "Awesome! She just fell down crying like a baby!" They all laughed and froze when they heard a choking gasp. They looked towards Lily and she turned around and found her daughter behind her. Her dress was torn and she was covered in dirt and had streaming tear tracks down her face as she glanced at her mother accusingly. "H-how could you? They didn't do anything wrong!" She then turned to Harry and her eyes glowed with malice as she glared at him. One of her first bouts of accidental magic occurred just then as the wind became a violent storm surrounding her and the ground began to shake. It was her voice though that chilled them to the bone. "You did it! I hate you!" She said with such venom and coldness that he actually wet his pants. Then with a flash of red light Bella collapsed unconscious and Dumbledore put away his wand. Lily knelt down to make sure she was alright and besides noticing her bleeding lip from were she struck it when she fell she was fine. "She's alright. I only stunned her. Younglings run along I'd like to speak to the grown ups now." They didn't argue or even try to eavesdrop in fear of Bella waking and becoming mad again. Lily picked her daughter up and sat at the table, as did the others.

"As you can see she is already a powerful witch and because of that I truly believe she is the one from the Prophecy, plus she seems to have an incredibly dark aura that obviously conflicts with Harry's own bright aura thus her statement that she hated him. Lily brushed a strand away from Bella's face before speaking. "Actually I think that was because Harry and his friends destroyed the garden and her friends." Molly Weasley snorted. "Friends? What are you talking about? The plants? What is she crazy?" She laughed and Lily frowned. "Actually mental issues are quite common in those that practice the dark arts. Sometimes they even have a disorder before they begin practicing." Remus said while Sirius scoffed. "You want to know why her only friends were flowers? It because...James you're my best mate but you and Lily are terrible parents to Belladonna. You both severely neglect her and over indulge Harry, we all do. You want proof? Look around did anyone besides me even give her a gift? You want to know where I found her? She was staring at Harry's mountains of present piles sitting in the other room. Hell if I hadn't of given her the bracelet I think she would of been in tears. You all do realize it's her birthday too right?" He said and everyone one had the decency to look a little ashamed. " Also don't think I'm stupid. I know you don't beat her but instead you make her beat herself." He flicked his wand and the closet that they lock her in opened. Everyone could see the scratch marks in the door. "I know that you lock her in there and that she's terrified of it. I know because the other day when I was watching them she spilt her drink. I was about clean it up when she threw herself around me and begged me not to lock her in the closet. That she'd clean it up and that she promises too be a good girl. When I finally got her to stop crying I asked her to show me the closet. That made her sob again until I convinced her I just wanted to see it. Do you know what I found besides that? A boggart, and from what I could tell it had been in there for years. Years people! You've been locking a small child in a tiny dark room with a creature created to prey on fears! That's why she has problems, not because she's dark. Anyways the reason why her only friends are plants is because Harry told everyone that's friends with her can't be friends with him."

Lily was shocked. She was a bad mother. She even practically neglected and tortured Bella on a daily bases and now her daughter thinks that it was her that told about the flowers being her friends. She looked up a Sirius. "How long did you know about the garden?" He glanced at Bella. "Ever since it started I guess. She came to me saying that it wasn't fair that Harry got to play with her toys but she couldn't play with his so I told her go play with the flowers because boys don't like those. I guess she took it further than I thought she would because I've watched her have tea parties with them and even other games." Even though Lily was feeling bad about the mistreatment of her daughter it didn't mean it was about to change. Dumbledore next words proved that. "Even still I feel that she is a threat to Harry, especially now that she has tapped into her magic, they should be separated." Even though Bella was unconscious she still felt her mother stiffen and no longer be a source of comfort. In Lily's mind this evil creature in her lap was a threat to her child, never mind that the creature was her child as well. "I believe she should go to Lily's sister." In her mind Lily nodded her agreement. "What? No! That bitch hates magic! She's more likely to abuse Bella even further! I'll take her! Give her too me!" Sirius said as he stood. "No I'm sorry I can't allow that. All those dark books in your library would be to much temptation for her." Dumbledore said. Lily nodded. "I'll take her tomorrow." Sirius looked at her with an outraged look. "You would put your child in her care, knowing full well how she is?" Lily stared at him and Sirius shook. "You people disgust me. You are placing your faith in a bloody frauds prediction and an old fools interpretation of it. I've heard that bloody Prophecy as well so I know that it is so fucking cryptic that it could be taken a thousand different ways. You know what though you sending her there it really is going to turn her into a monster or...it'll destroy her, but that's what you want isn't? Just save her the pain and kill her now. I'm out of here."

Lily none to gently levitated her up to her room and didn't even bother cleaning her or placing her under the covers. Then she went down stairs and to what was left of the garden. With a wave of her wand it was like there never was a garden, grass and a hedge against the house. Then she went inside and prepared dinner for her little man. Early the next morning Belladonna woke and showered before changing into clean clothes. On here way downstairs she grabbed a muffin and went outside to say hello to her friends. She came around the corner and froze. The tears came as see remember what she found yesterday and what she was seeing now. It was like it was never there. Her friends vanished without a trace. Like their deaths were meaningless. No. Bella knew Harry would get in trouble mommy was nice yesterday and even said she would help me with taking care of them. With this in mind she wiped her tears and went inside to see her mother. Lily looked up when Bella came back in. She could see the redness in her eyes from her crying. "Harry got in trouble right?" Lily narrowed her eyes. "No." Bella flinched. "B-but he destroyed the garden?" Her eyes narrowed further. "So? It was just a couple of flowers. I had been meaning to get rid of them anyway. He just saved time." This time Bella flinched and actually recoiled as if she had been struck. She was extremely angry that Harry wasn't being punished. If I killed Harry's friends I would be punished. Still Bella controlled her anger. "You'll help me make a new one right?" Lily didn't bother answering she just left and went upstairs. She could her Bella calling her.

Just after lunch Bella saw her mom come out of her room with a bag. She looked down at her for a minute before taking her hand. "Come on." Bella was confused. She rarely ever left the house and she had never taken a bag with her before. What her father said confused her even more. "So you're taking her then? Good hurry back and don't let her piss you off too bad." Her mother chuckled before walking out the door, tugging her along as well. "Are we getting new seeds? Can I pick?" Lily glanced down at her before Apparateing without warning. Bella stumbled before violently throwing up. "Get up." Her mother said before dragging her to a house with a number four on it. Lily knocked on the door and a minute later a horse like woman opened the door. When she saw who it was she tried to close the door but Lily forced it open. "We need to talk Petunia." The woman screeched. "No! We don't want any of your freakishness here!" She tried to close the door but Lily drew her wand. "Let us in." Petunia gulped but complied. They sat at the kitchen table. "What do you want Lily? You promised you would never come near me again!" Lily glanced a Bella who was looking more confused by the minute. "This is Belladonna my...daughter." She spat out in a tone that caused Bella to flinch again. "She can't stay with us anymore. I want her to stay with you." Petunia eyes grew wide. "No! Absolutely not! She probably a freak just like you! She can not stay here." Lily stood and pointed her wand at her again. "Let me make myself clear. Either she stays here or I'll curse you and that husband of yours for eternity! I don't care what you do with her. Put her to work or something. She likes flowers." Lily had almost made it to the front door when Bella realized what was happening. "No! Don't go! I promise I'll be a good girl. Just take me with you! Please Momma I want to go home!" She latched onto her mother leg crying. "See even the freak doesn't want to stay." Lilt's eyes filled with hatred as she shoved Bella off. "She stays." With a crack she was gone and Bella was left sobbing. Petunia had to drag her back into the kitchen too wait until Vernon came home.

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That was a couple of months ago. When he had came home he had been very angry. He had tried to though me into the little broom cupboard under the stairs but when I screamed and freaked out they decided to just keep me in the small spare bedroom. They also kept me busy with chores, cooking, cleaning; you know stuff that a four year old shouldn't be doing. The only chore I like was tending to the garden. I was able to make friends again but this time I didn't tell anyone. In fact I was out late this evening taking care of my friends when Uncle Vernon came up behind me and dragged me by my hair up to my room. "Do you know what I just found out? My wife's got the Clap and now we can't have sex until it's cured? Do you want to know how she got it?" I debated telling him what I saw Aunt Petunia doing with Mr. Green across the street. I decided against it. "It's because of you! You freak! You got my wife sick so now you have to take her place!" Now I was confused and scared because he ripped my clothes of and his own before pinning me to the bed. I was scared and begging him to stop but he just humped and rubbed his sweaty self all over me. I gagged at his smell then screamed because I felt the most painful thing I had ever felt in my life and it was centered in my special place. I think I blacked out because the next thing I knew I was alone and covered in his sweat, my blood, and some white milky stuff. I felt very dirty and in so much pain but I stumbled into the shower to clean myself. When I came back to my room I opted to sleep on the floor because my bed was still messy.

The next morning I was awoken by and Petunia dragging me down stairs and striping me of my shirt before tying me to a chair backwards. "So you think you can just seduce my husband when I can't provide for him? You even dare to do this under my own roof! Well I'll just have to show you than." I heard a swish before a sharp stinging pain across my back. I screamed and she took the opportunity to stuff a rag into my mouth to gag me. Seven times I heard the swish before feeling the pain. Dudley came in and I plead with my eyes for him to help me. He just shrugged and grabbed a box of cookies. I closed my eyes and silently begged for someone to help me but nobody did. I lost count of how many times she hit me but when she finally stopped and let me go it was all I could do to crawl back up the stairs and into the shower. I glanced down at my feet and noticed the water was red. It hurt to move let alone walk but I did my laundry and changed my sheets before heading out to the garden. I cried as I told them all about what happened and how bad it hurt. I pretend hard enough I could almost hear m friends' comforting words. I decided to go to bed early even though I hadn't eaten at all today and was hungry. I was awoken again but this time it was my uncle pulling my clothes off again and climbing on top of me again. It didn't hurt as bad this time but it still hurt a lot, I was also awake for the whole thing. I found out that the white stuff came from him when he shot it deep inside me. It made me sick because I didn't know how to get it out. I feel asleep, curled tight into a ball. The next morning I was awoken by Aunt Petunia beating me again. I found this to be a cycle, he rapes me and she beats me afterwards, which continued every day, even after she was cured.

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Two years later I was lying on my bed naked as the pig man thrusted into me before spilling his seed. I didn't scream anymore or even really cry. Just every now and then a silent tear would slip out. I had got use to the pain and it didn't bother me anymore. Don't get me wrong, it still hurt, a lot, but I didn't want them know it. "Get some sleep slut. We have an early flight tomorrow." Ah yes. Our trip to America. Uncle Vernon was assigned to go to Gotham City to get the head of some big company to buy into his company, and he and his family was allowed to take a month long vacation there as well. I got to come because he couldn't go a week without defiling me. Bastard. Still I did what he said and went to sleep because if I was lucky my whore of an Aunt wouldn't beat me. I should have known I've never gotten my wish.

The flight was long and boring. The customs guard barely looked at me. If he had than me might have noticed something was wrong. For starters I was way too thin for a child. I was practically a skeleton with skin. Though my baggy shirt and pants might have deceived him a little, but they did nothing to conceal the bruises around my throat, eye, and on my cheek. Still we rented a car and drove to our Hotel. The first day the three of them went out to dinner and I was locked in the room. The second day they went out to some amusement park while I was once again locked in the room. On the third day was Uncle's meeting so Petunia and Dudley decided to stay here and go to the pool. I was locked in the room. When he came back from the meeting I could tell it hadn't gone well because he grabbed me and threw me into the wall. I felt blood drip down my head and I was dazed. He didn't even give me a chance to get situated before he was pounding into me. Every couple of thrust he would slam his fist into my stomach and as soon as he finished he tossed me onto the floor and kicked me, repeatedly. As I blacked out I prayed that they had done it. That they had finally killed me.

To my utter disappointment and furry I had survived but just barely. I could feel that I had several ribs broken. I glanced at the clock and found it to be early morning. I had to put on one of his shirts because he ripped my last one last night. I realized something. The door was unlocked I could escape and find an officer to help me. So I did just that. Dressed only in one of my Uncle's shirts and my charm bracelet, my only possession, I made my way out of the hotel. I found an officer and smiled. I came up to her side. "Excuse m-me. I n-need your help. My Un-!" She cut me off. "Get lost brat! I'm working here." She said sipping her coffee and reading her phone. "Bu-!" She cut me off again without even looking. "I said get lost!" I frowned and a tear fell but I walked away. I thought about going back but I knew I couldn't go back. Now that I was away from them I realized that I didn't want to die. So I walked and hid in the shadows until night fell and with it snow. I shivered and stumbled through a park until I found what looked to be an abandoned green house. I smiled. At least I won't freeze. I made my way inside.