The shoe was about to drop, and she didn't want to do it. After this, the ripples in the aftermath were going to be catastrophic. The image of one Jack Napier would be finally consumed by the Joker, as if he had never existed. God help me for what I'm about to do. "Jack Napier." Anna knew that God had stopped listening to her pleas a long, long time ago.

The man in front of her held a deadly smirk and bright, red eyes reflected it. Her heart felt like someone shoved it into her throat. "Harry Potter The Girl Who Lived."