"Harry, Harry! Fleur and Greengrass are fighting by the Lake!" "Sard"
"Ye stupid bint, coming here to steal him again, everyone knows you are a bedswerver!" "How dare you! I would never cheat on him, unlike you! With Arthur, thy own brother!" Thunder boomed and the sky flashed. "I NEVER, NEVER did that! And unlike you, I love him, and didn't stay with him just to learn magic! A scunner like you wouldn't understand that, wench." Fleur/Vivienne looked furious, her features becoming avian, while Daphne/Morgana looked on the verge of tears of anger. "I love him for who he is. Ye only wanted him so he could make you mean something in Arthur's kingdom, and then you went a ruined it, he went away because of you! You ruined his dream of Camelot, it's all your fault!" A terrible wave of white fire came in Daphne/Morgana's direction, who blocked it by raising the ground in front of her, and retaliated with purple-blue bolts of magic, that, while blocked by a shimmering silver shield, managed to stagger her opponent long enough to push her into the Lake with a strong gale of wind. "Sister! What have you done?" Astoria/Morgause asked. "Shown her what's what." "By throwing Vivienne in a Lake?" The black haired girl barely had time to widen her eyes before a column of golden light left the center of the lake, soon waves centered on it were crashing the shore as the water shimmered with magic, and Fleur rose from it, holding a familiar golden hilted sword, dressed in her blue and silver battledress of old with her saphire blue eyes glowing with power, the wind making her hair float around her. "Ye shan't hurt him, anymore, putain" she raised the sword over her head and the blade glowed gold with a terrible column of magic raising from it like a giant golden blade ready to strike. Harry arrived just in time to prevent her from attacking and destroying part of the castle. He missed the days when they threw cake and juice at each other and laughed about it.