Dawn of Justice

I own nothing! Harry Potter is own by J.K. Rowling, and D.C. Characters are own by D.C. Comics/Warner Bros This Fic Was created solely for fun and enjoyment. Not for profit. Please Enjoy!

This chapter has been re-edited

Author Note: With this new style of writing I'm doing, (thanking my friend who introduced me to it) I'm going to discontinue The Shadow Order in place of this story. I will try to make it better than my original. I can't find myself to edit the previous chapters as it disrupts me when I do. I Hope everyone enjoys.

Unfortunately, there will be no Damien Wayne. I know he's a unique character from a love affair Talia and Bruce Wayne had, but I don't like his role too much.

Harry Potter finds himself in another world after being sent into oblivion by Voldemort. Tasked by Death, he must defeat the immortals who have cheated Death and restored balance to the world. He will shape the world to come, for no one is ready for the brilliance of Harry Potter. Harry Potter/Talia al Ghul/Helena Wayne/Kara Zor-El Pairing!

Talia al Ghul will be 20 years old in this! (Not 40 like Batman. She won't be a MILF.)

Helena Wayne will be starting as 17/18 Years Old.

Kara Zor-El will be starting at 17 Years Old.

This story (Universe) takes place in Young Justice Earth-16 with some slight difference.

Character priority is with Young Justice Universe, but you will see story arcs from other DC storylines as well as own.

I should warn you all before you read this story. I do know much about DC, but I'm not that big on it, there are only a few characters in DC I follow. I have for almost all my life leaned more towards Marvel. I'm still writing this

I will also warn you guys right now. I'm not big on DC. I lean heavily on Marvel. So I will do my best to keep this story enjoyable.

Also note, that tomorrow's Avengers Battleground update will be the last of the year. The reason why is because I'm going to go back and re-edit the chapters to make them better and more readable. So I hope you all enjoy.

Chapter 01: Within Shadows

May 02, 1998

Harry was floating around aimlessly. If this was death, then this wasn't so bad. He couldn't help but laugh, even though he couldn't at the moment. The look on Voldemort's face was almost priceless.

Voldemort believed in the magical luck of seven. Believing his seven Horcrux would bless him. If he thought in good luck, then he should have been aware of bad luck. For thirteen was considered by many, to be a very unlucky number. For that's how long it took for him to be revived again.

After Voldemort's rebirth, he lived for another three years until the Battle of Hogwarts where he was not only defeated by the defenders of Hogwarts, he was vanquished this time for good. Harry had engaged the Dark Lord directly and had kept him distracted while Neville Longbottom, a fellow Gryffindor in his year and one he considered to be a good friend, took the head of Voldemort's beloved snake Nagini which resulted in the Dark Lord once again, being mortal. Harry quickly finished the Dark Lord off, by using his infamous signature spell 'Exelliarmus' upon Voldemort as the Dark Lord used his own signature curse 'Avada Kedavra.' Voldemort was wielding the Elder Wand even though he wasn't the wand's master, Harry was. For this, Voldemort's own curse rebound upon him and destroyed. Voldemort started to turn into black ash and launch one last curse before he died, a curse that should have sent Harry into oblivion.

This is how Harry Potter found himself floating around in an endless sea of darkness. Harry long lost his glasses, though he had no need for his glasses as there was nothing around him for him to see. Harry just floated around endlessly unable to move let alone turn his head. He merely remains afloat, wondering where this journey was going to take him.

Harry began to rethink his life and the many mistakes he had made. Wishing he could make amends for his mistakes, for the things he did wrong, for the people who had to die to protect him. He wanted he could go back and not be so stupid and selfish only caring about his own desires and happiness. Sirius would still be alive. Teddy would have his parents; Remus and Tonks. All the families torn apart by this war would be whole again. Harry should have been wiser and smarter; foreseeing the outcome long ago. In his haste, he nearly allowed Tom Riddle to succeed.

Harry wasn't if it matters or not. All he knew was he completed his mission. He fulfilled the prophecy. Voldemort was vanquished. The wizarding world could finally have peace again without the fear of Death Eaters and Voldemort terrorizing them.

He knew this because before Harry revealed himself, he watched almost every Death Eater crumbled before the Hogwarts defenders. Bellatrix Lestrange was the last to fall, yet to Harry's surprise, it took the combined efforts of Cho Chang, Ernie Macmillan, and Draco Malfoy to bring her down. Draco siding with the Hogwarts Defenders was a surprise for everyone. Lucius Malfoy and his wife, Narcissa Malfoy quickly join the Hogwarts defenders by bringing down the Lestrange Brothers. Harry was sure they would be forgiven for being Death Eaters. Seeing how they were finished with serving the Dark Lord.

The day was won. That's all that mattered. Harry could finally die and see his parents, to see Sirius and Lupin, and perhaps for the first time in his life, would eventually be at peace. Harry smiles as he closes his eyes and embraces his death.

"How interesting," a feminine voice said causing Harry to reopen his eyes.

It was suddenly strange to be able to see so clearly, yet he could see correctly, no – even better than what he could see without his glasses. Floating above him was a remarkably beautiful woman. She was wearing a black robe that appeared almost like it was moving in the wind, or in water – either of the two. Her hair was black, darker than Harry's and it was floating around slowly as if she was submerged in water. A black cloth was over her eyes, indicating that she was unable to see – Harry got the feeling Death could see him better than he could see her.

"Death," breathed Harry in what could only be described as a low whisper. Yet Death heard him as she gives him a smile. She wasn't wearing any lipstick, and she did look pale. Not like Voldemort which seemed both sickening and disturbing, but she appeared to be much healthier than what Voldemort was.

"Harry James Potter, you have been very interesting. I must say in all the eternity I've been alive, few as young as you have truly embraced their own death in – shall we say – honorary way. I would know this well. For I live longer than time itself. You are so noble, so humble, so gifted – and yet so sad," said Death in a voice in what could only be described as an echo; for her voice appeared from everywhere and nowhere at the same time.

"Are you here to claim me?" said Harry. He had no real regrets left. Just as his ancestor did before him, he was ready to embrace death as a friend.

"You are an interesting one. You are also a unique case; seeing how you have accepted death, the truth is – I have not come to claim you." said Death.

"I don't understand, I died. I'm ready to move on, to the next great adventure," said Harry repeating Dumbledore words.

Death lets out a giggle, it sounded like a child's giggle with a chilling feel to it.

"I told you, you're very interesting. You have entered my domain, the spell Tom Riddle used on you, was known as Death Gate. It banishes the caster to my domain. In most cases, they die instantly. A risky gamble when the Dark Lord attempted to kill you. What he didn't understand, and failed to understand, because of his own mistakes and errors, he made you a special case. For you cannot die in this realm any more than he can pass on." proclaims Death.

Harry slowly took this in. He then opens his eyes as wide as they could go. The sudden realization was crashing down upon him.

"I can't die in this realm? What does that mean? I'm going to be trapped here forever?" asked Harry quickly and in almost one breath.

"Oh no." Death said as she shakes her head. "You cannot stay here. If you do stay, you will cease to exist. Never able to truly die, yet unable to pass on. It's dangerous and cannot be allowed to be permitted. Yet you have to move on." said Death softly.

"Then, that means – " said Harry slowly as he begins to smile. "I can go back."

Death again shakes her head.

"No, you cannot. You have been banished from your world. I also cannot send you back without risking it will disrupt the balance. For instance, if I send you back to your universe, you could be stuck at that moment for eternity or be trapped in a time loop with no end. Or worse, you will cease to have ever existed, and your world will have a rewrite in history. I cannot send you back; because you see – the Death Gate Spell – can also send someone to another universe." said Death.

"To another universe. Don't tell me – " began Harry as he attempts to stand up before forgot he couldn't as he was in an empty vacuum of space. "Dumbledore is a Dark Wizard?!" thinking that he was going to be sent to a new world where Dumbledore was a Dark Lord.

"You think your world is the only world that exists. This place, this domain, exists outside of one law, and that is the law of the time. Time does not flow here, so you're trapped at that moment you were sent here. However, another advantage of this is that I am connected to the multiverse. An infinite number of worlds and universes that exists outside of your world. I can send you to such a world. A world, where I need – let's say – a champion."

"What do you mean?" asks Harry in a rasping as the question left him with a lot more questions.

"In one world, there a couple of individuals who have cheated death. No one cheats death, and all must die. If you go to this world, you would be tasked with finding these people and killing them. You must give them to me." said Death.

"What do you mean? Kill?" said Harry in surprise.

"Yes," said Death.

Harry felt strange; an urge to empty his stomach from his mouth. Sure he attempted to kill Voldemort, but he was fighting for survival. He didn't think he would have it in him to deliberately kill another was something he really couldn't think about doing. He couldn't be a murder. Even if he was technically one, figuratively. But he's never honestly killed someone with the intent to kill.

"Death is a simple all must grasp, even you. No one cheats death. Everything that has life must also have a death. This is the principal law of all living beings. Not even you are allowed to live forever. You had a dawn, and you'll have a dusk. This is the law of the living."

"Yet I'm supposed to be dead. Why can't I move on?" asked Harry.

"Because you are a unique case, the Horcrux within you should have killed you or alter you in a way to be foul as the magic itself. Instead, you remain pure and true to yourself. This allows, a one-time use, to bend the rules for you; a special case for you if you want to say. There is a world I need you to go, there are those who have currently have cheated Death and in doing, have disrupted the balance of the universe. If the balance has been disrupted, then there will be consequences you can't even begin to compromise. All you have to do is find these people and kill them. You will also have the right to live your life as you see fit. No prophecies, no omens, for the first time, you'll live your life how you want it to," said Death.

Harry was silent as Death was speaking. On the one hand, this new world would mean no Voldemort. Allowing him to be free of the prophecy. On the other hand, he won't see his friends again.

"How will I use magic? I don't have my wand," asks Harry, knowing his wand was destroyed during the skirmish with Nagini at Godric's Hollow. Draco's wand was no longer in his possession, but he no longer had possession of it.

"Good point, the problem for you Harry Potter, is you have become more and more dependent on your wand, and you don't rely on the magic dwelling within you. A fault in your community, but one you will no longer need. Instead, I'm going to do something else for you," said Death.

"What is it?" Harry asks.

"I'm going to change your body into that of an Amazon, and a Demigod, along with the ability of kinesthetic, and spatial, and logical," said Death.

"I don't understand," Harry said.

"The more you push your body and mind, the stronger and smarter you'll become. I cannot just make you immediately powerful. That would be dangerous for you as your body is not used to such power. No, you'll have to earn it."

"What about magic, will I still be able to use magic?" Harry asked in a desperate attempt to keep the magic that gave him his own identity. He didn't want to lose it.

"Oh yes, hence the reason why I'm going to be turning you into a Demigod. You already have a basic knowledge of how to use magic, now you must learn not to use magic without a wand. However, this world is going to be filled with dangers, some elements are anti-magic, so you need to improve yourself physically just as well as spiritually. You will need to improve everything about yourself. You need to study, train, and learn. The more you do so, the stronger, and smarter you'll become. You'll eventually hear this in this new world, but it's also called Divine Empowerment. Something that will also be bestowed upon you," said Death.

Harry thought about it and realized it wasn't a bad deal. It would mean readjusting what he knew about magic, but at the same time, he would become stronger than he ever has before. Slowly Harry nods his head in agreement.

"Remember, you may not be as strong as you think you are, but you will have to train yourself. I am sending you to a place where you'll get the training you need. Now, live your second chance, and remember – find the ones who have cheated death and bring them to me," said Death.

With that said, Harry's vision darkens as he felt himself falling through what could be described as a portkey, but he was falling backward and not upwards.

May 02, 2018

High in the Himalaya's, deep within a valley so high, it made seeing it almost impossible, was a compound where the secret order of the League of Shadows trained and conduct. It's thin air, and hostile terrain allowed it to prepare some of the best train men and women of the Order. They were trained for one reason, to be the greatest assassins.

They've always existed in the darkness of history. Sacking Rome, plaguing London, killing off tyrants who ruled through the use of fear. They were neither good nor were they evil. They were the blade in the dark that kept the balance of power in the world.

So it was the surprise of Ra's al Ghul when several of his men carried a boy into the compound who was wearing a similar robe to the League of Shadows, yet he was fairly certain this boy was not a member of the League of Shadows.

"Where did you find him?" Ra's asks his guards.

"Near the entrance, he was covered in snow and apparently has been outside for some time." said one of the guards.

"Bring him to one of the empty rooms, Talia," said Ra's in a sharp voice. Talia enters the room with a blank look on her face. "See to him, if he's a spy or a threat, eliminate him." Ra's orders.

Talia turns and leaves her father as the guards brought the boy into one of the empty bedrooms.

Harry slowly opens his eyes, adjusting to the dim lights in his room. It took him a moment to realize the only light in the room, was a candle that was burning on a small table near his bed. Harry turns his head and briefly wonder where he was.

The door opens and a young woman, with long black hair, and green eyes. She appeared young, wearing a black suit with a v cut that revealed she had a large bust. She also looked to be in great shape as well as she apparently took great in her figure as she walks towards him. She grabs a small stool and pulls it next to the bed.

"You're awake," said Talia as she sits down on the stool, she sets a bowl down and dips a cloth in the water before placing the cloth on Harry's forehead. Harry observes her carefully, unsure of her attention. "You had a bit of a fever," said Talia as she continues her work without looking at him. "Though I was a bit surprised when it went down as fast as it did after we found you."

"I should heal fast," said Harry.

"I've noticed," said Talia as she sits upright and looks at Harry's green eyes.

"Where am I?" asks Harry.

"In my father's house. We found you outside. What brings you here? Not many travels this way and few would even dare attempt to come our way." She asks.

"I'm looking for training," Harry replies honestly. Death did tell him he was here to train.

"Training, what kind of training?" asks Talia.

"The kind where I can fight my enemies without being seen," said Harry.

Talia looks at him carefully. Her face didn't betray her emotions, and she was very collective in what she was allowing Harry to see. Harry was deeply reminded of Professor Snape capabilities of masking his feelings.

"Who are you're enemies?" Talia asks.

"The kind that thinks they're above others. Tyrants, maniacs, and psychopaths," said Harry.

Talia continues to stare at him. Looking at him carefully. She was masking her emotions well. Her face was blank without any sign of emotion.

"I'll speak to my father. Perhaps we can train you," said Talia as she stands up. Harry right-hand shots forward and grasp her hand to prevent her from leaving.

"Who are you?" Harry asks.

She looks back at him as if questioning to tell him or not.

"I'm Talia." She finally answers after several moments of silence.

Harry lets her go, and she turns to leave the room. She shuts the door as she leaves.

Harry sits upright and could feel his body give a strain as it protested as Harry attempted to sit upright. It told Harry he was still healing from Voldemort's curse. Or perhaps he was getting used to this realm.

Harry sits upright and stands. Taking note that his clothing was replaced by a white Gi. Harry looks around his room and notices there really wasn't much of anything here. He was left alone for several minutes with no one bothering him.

Then the door opens, and an elderly man walks in with Talia behind him.

"I understand you wish to be trained in fighting against your enemies." said the elderly man.

"I do," said Harry with an honest tone.

"We don't normally admit one into our society. You need to prove yourself worthy of being one of us. You will be returned to the base of the mountain. At the base of the mountain, there is a rare blue flower that grows in these winter conations on the eastern slopes. Pick one of these flowers, if you can carry it to the top of the mountain, you will receive your training." The elderly man said.

"Who are you?" Harry asked.

"I am Ra's al Ghul. You've met my daughter Talia. If you are worthy to be a member of the Leagues of Shadows, then you will be trained. If not, then you will not be forgotten. Talia will be there to oversee your overcome your challenge. She will not assist you in any matter." said Ra's al Ghul.

With that being said, Ra's gave Harry an outfit suited for the cold. Harry dresses before Talia and Harry return to the base of the mountain by a helicopter.

Harry jumps from the helicopter with Talia beside him. Harry looks up to see a very tall mountain. It was very tall. It reached the clouds and beyond.

Harry walks towards the base of the mountain and sees the blue flower all over the place. Harry picks one of these flowers and put it in his pocket before he looks up and starts to follow the trail that led up the mountain.

"So is your name really Talia?" asks Harry as they walked. Talia remains silent as she follows Harry. Harry turns back to look at her.

"Just because you're here to observe me doesn't mean we have to be silent. Come on, you can talk to me," said Hary politely as they continue onwards.

"My name really is Talia. That is the name my father gave me when I was born," said Talia.

Harry starts climbing the mountain and could feel the path was steep. He briefly wonders what mountain he was climbing.

"What is the League of Shadows?" Harry asks.

"We're a secret organization. We're spies, assassins and if need be, mercenaries. We protect the world from evil. I like to think we protect the light from the shadows," said Talia.

"So why not work for the government?" asks Harry.

"Governments are corruptible. We have ears in them, but we don't rely on them. The League of Shadows has been around since before the Crusade's. We've seen governments rise and seen them fall. That's why it's not a good idea to have too close to ties to the governments. So we work in the shadows." said Talia.

Harry, unfortunately, also disapproved of the government. Fudge and Scrimgeour prove only the incompetence of the governments. Fudge refusal to accept the truth, and when it came time to realize he was at war with Voldemort, the damage was too late to fix. He was sacked, and Harry was more than sure his friends wouldn't be so keen on forgiving Fudge. Scrimgeour also proved to be ineffective. Cared more about the public opinion over real facts. He failed to stop the Dark Lord at every turn and was unable to see his own incompetence.

"So you protect the world from the shadows. Maybe I can get into something like that," said Harry as he begins to climb the mountain. Talia follows and starts climbing after him. The winter wind made it very hard to breathe, and he really didn't exercise that much. Even if he was in decent shape thanks to six years of solid Quidditch training. Harry looks out of the corner of his eye and could see Talia wasn't even winded.

Harry started climbing and knew this was going to be a difficult challenge for him as he never had to do something like this during his time at Hogwarts. The most physical problem he had to do was run around the Quidditch Pitch multiple times with his broom above his head.

Yet he's never had to do something this extreme before.

Harry starts to climb the mountain without any gear or equipment. He knew it was dangerous. Still, he climbs in an attempt to return to the compound, briefly wondering why he was here. He knew what Death task him to do. Given him a second chance at life in return for giving her the individuals who cheated death.

Harry starts to climb and knew he would have to find a shelter before nightfall. The temperature was beginning to drop at a rapid rate, and the chill was reaching the skin of Harry's bone.

Harry stands up on edge and turns around to look at the height of the mountain. He climbs so high. He could barely see the bottom and knew he has been climbing for hours. He was amazed he was able to climb so high without any climbing equipment. He knew it was possible but hazardous. It would be dangerous if he took a fall from this height. He wasn't sure if the League of Shadows would give him a second chance if he failed.

Talia climbs up and stands beside him. Harry didn't have to look to see she wasn't as cold as he was.

Harry remembers the winters of Hogwarts and remembers the times he spent inside to stay warm. He hardly ever went outside in the winter cold. Something that was a mistake for his current position.

"We won't make it any higher before nightfall. We need to find shelter," said Harry.

Talia continues to remain silent as she stood there, but she did raise an eyebrow at Harry announcement.

Harry grabbed the snow and knew he could make an igloo. It wouldn't be perfect, and he didn't have his wand. He was sure Hermione could make one without any trouble. Then again, Hermione wasn't really the camping type.

Harry starts creating a wall of snow wall with the rocks behind him. Talia did nothing to help him, she merely observed. It took a couple of hours to create it, and Harry waves Talia to come inside. She does so, and Harry drinks from his flask. He was also making a fire with the piece of frozen wood and twigs.

"We need to stay warm, or our bodies will drop to freezing," said Harry as Talia sits down from the makeshift shelter.

They only had beef jerky, homemade style to eat and they ate in silence. Talia was very silent as she sat in front of Harry.

"Are you always silent or is it just me?" asks Harry.

"It is not wise to get close. You are still an initiate," said Talia.

"So there are ranks in your organization. What are they?" asks Harry.

Talia stares at him. Her green eyes staring into Harry's own green eyes. Harry could see she was silently debating on what to tell him.

"Rank One is Initiates. Our rookies and trainees. Rank Two is Apprentice. Apprentice normally follow a senior member. They lack experience. Rank Three is Disciple. They are still in the learning phase, yet they are given more independence than the lower ranks. Rank Four is the Shadow. They are senior members and serve as mentors to Rank Two. They also have rights to move freely. Rank Five is Master. They hold seniority and in times of need, serve as advisors, watchers, observers and assign missions to other members. Rank Six is Shadow Master. They're normally reserved for only our best and greatest members. In some cases, serving as our second in commands. Rank Seven and our last rank is the Grand Master. The Grand Master serves as our leader, who you've met, my father, Ra's al Ghul." explains Talia.

"What rank are you?" asks Harry.

"I am a Shadow Master," said Talia.

Harry's eyes told the whole story. He was deeply surprised. He didn't expect Talia to rank so high.

"Is it because your father is the leader?" asks Harry.

"No. My father trained me and my sister, Nyssa, since we were four to be perfect assassins. We know almost everything already there is to know in the world. So I'm skilled in politics, business, military, some science, religion, and economy. You will learn this as well… if you can climb the mountain," said Talia.

Harry looks at her and studies her very carefully. She's been trained to be only a weapon since she was a child. Harry wished he could use legilimency to see her memories.

Harry rips some of his fur from his coat and tosses it in the fire before laying down to get some sleep.

When Harry woke, he woke feeling warmer than expected. It took him a moment he was smelling a pleasant scent, and he was waking up with morning wood. Harry opens his eyes, and instead of seeing the white snow wall he made, he saw the back of Talia's head.

"Tell me that's a sword you have hidden in your pants," said Talia.

Harry couldn't remember a time he was ever embarrassed. He sits upright and quickly separates himself from Talia.

Talia sits upright as she turns to face him. She didn't even look remotely embarrassed over her action.

Harry straights up and kick the snow wall and prepares to climb the mountain again.

Talia was following him as Harry continues to climb. They said nothing as they climb. Mostly because it was impossible to speak with the winter winds howling all around them.

After a couple of hours and with the sun now high in the sky, Harry pauses as he tries to catch his breath. He was really starting to feel the fatigue coming in, and his bones were starting to protest in climbing any further.

Yet, as Harry looks upwards, he could see he wasn't that far from the top. Harry tries to push forward to reach the next resting point. A ledge or something where he could rest.

Talia wasn't having any trouble at all. She started to climb ahead and reach a ledge and stood there waiting for Harry to arrive. Harry tries to ignore the ache in his bones and muscles. Harry knew he would be able to rest once he got to the ledge, all he had to do was get there.

Harry places one hand on the icy edge and starts to climb. He begins to push himself upwards to on the ledge.

A sudden crack was heard as Harry suddenly felt the ledge give way. Before Harry had time to register what happened, The ledge collapse and Harry was going with it.

Harry made a wild attempt to grab onto something but to no avail. He was going to plummet to the bottom of the mountain.

Suddenly, Harry felt a grab grasps his forearm that stops him from falling. Harry was looking down and watch as the icy rocks fell past the clouds and out of sight. Harry looks up and sees Talia had bend down and hold on to him to prevent himself from falling. She pulls with all her strength to bring Harry up the ledge, and Harry rolls on his back and breathes in the fresh air that was high in the air. He climbed high enough the air was thin, so it took him some time to get his lungs back.

"Why did you save me?" asks Harry the moment he was able to breathe again. "You are not to assist me in any way."

Talia said nothing.

"You don't deserve to die. Not yet anyway," said Talia.

Harry turned to look at her and was confused by her actions.

"Why?" asks Harry in confusion.

Talia said nothing, she refused to look at him in the eye.

"I hope you're the one," said Talia in a soft voice as if she was trying for him not to hear her. "If you are not. I won't hesitate to kill you myself."

Harry looked at her carefully and was wondering what she meant.

Was Talia hoping to stage a coup against her father? It would make sense if she were hoping Harry could defeat her father. This would mean there was more to the League of Shadows than Harry was being told.

For now, he would wait and see how things transpired and find out what was going on.

"What do we tell your father?" Harry said.

"Nothing. As far as he is concerned, you climb the mountain on your own. If he finds outs that I help you, then he will kill us both. You are not allowed to have any kind of assistance during your initiates training. You must overcome it with your own strength." Talia said.

"Then why help me?" Harry asked.

Talia said nothing. She turns around and sits on the rock and waits calmly for Harry to regain his strength.

When Harry felt his strength was back, Harry sits upright.

Even though he was exhausted, he could feel himself getting stronger. Harry climbs to his feet and tries hard not to pass out from the lack of oxygen. He also knew if he could become strong in an area, then he would hate to see what happen when he returned to civilization. He was a bit scared of just how strong he was going to become. He hopes his the enemies he was going to be facing weren't weak.

Talia took the lead and lead him to an apparently safe route where a village was residing. Harry walks past the village and up the slope, towards the top of the mountain.

The climb was hard as hell. As the air was thinner than ever. Making Harry having a hard time to catch his breath. Harry stops short of the entrance of the temple. It was covered in snow. It was highly isolated.

Now that he standing on the outside and seeing it for the first time, Harry knew his journey was just beginning.

Talia opens the door, and Harry quickly follows her inside.

The room was vast and significant. It was also very dark. Harry looks around him and could barely see the people in the shadows. Talia walks forward and quickly disappeared into the shadows.

Harry was very interested in learning that technique. She was able to blend in with her surroundings so perfectly.

"So you manage to climb the mountain. Not many have the strength to survive in this environment. Perhaps there is hope for you yet. Yet the journey will not get easier, it will be harder. If you truly wish to become a member of the League of Shadows, then you must learn to become invincible and invisible. We can teach you, but you must commit yourself to the cause of injustice. Became a blade of vengeance and strike at your enemies. Can you commit yourself." said Ra's al Ghul.

"I can," said Harry.

"Then death awaits you," said Ra's as he attacks Harry with blinding speed. Harry hardly knew any martial arts and knew only basic boxing thanks to Dudley, who taught him some of the basics before they parted ways. However, it did very little against Ra's assault on him. Harry was barely able to block the first punch before a swift kick in the gut sent Harry tumbling backward.

A punch sudden connects with Harry's jaw that nearly knocks Harry's lights out.

"I see that you're afraid. But not of me. We will teach you to confront your fears," said Ra's.

Harry falls on his back, completely exhausted. The three-day climb left him with hardly any energy left inside of him.

"When you recover, we will train you. You will learn to master your fear. Here, you have nothing to fear," said Ra's, and with that being said, Harry's vision goes dark and he blacks out.

Author Notes: I hope everyone enjoys. Please don't harp on the fact I created an OC with a Harry Potter name. The point is, Harry can be used in any way because that's his character. Besides, don't you want to see a badass Harry Potter in a DC World? As I stated in the beginning, this is a rewrite of The Shadow Order. This is a slight harem with Harry being partner a twenty-year-old Talia al Ghul, Nyssa will be seventeen as well, and I keep their relationship similar to Half-Sisters. They won't be MILF's. She will be apart of the Harem slightly. I'll explain later on. Helena Wayne and Kara Zor-El will also be Harry's Partner. Other could be included as the story progress. Thinking of Zatanna

Winter King will not be updated for some time. Yet I will try to get an update before the year ends. As well as Magical Origins.

I hope everyone enjoys and, please Like and Review! Comments and suggestion are welcome!