Five years after the Young Justice League was formed, the team has grown stronger and bigger, but tonight a new presence enters their world. A mysterious woman on a sleek black motorcycle arrives at their hidden garage—helmet on, movements calm and precise, her expression hidden. She doesn’t speak, doesn’t wear a symbol, and isn’t a hero or villain—just a skilled operative who works in the gray areas. Quiet, confident, and professional, she operates between the lines, leaving only the unmistakab
Han and Y/N (you) are the kind of pair no one sees coming but everyone remembers. He’s calm, quiet, always thinking three steps ahead. She’s stylish, sharp in her own way, and underestimated by almost everyone — except him. Together, they move through chaos like it’s nothing: Han with his steady smirk, Y/N with her glossy confidence. He brings the calm, she brings the spark, and somehow the world just runs smoother when they’re side by side.
Han’s wife is pregnant and ready to help the crew on a mission, but Han and the team insist she stay behind for her safety. She argues, teasing that she’s not fragile, while the crew balances humor and concern—Roman overreacts, Letty and Tej stay practical, and Han keeps his calm, protective presence. In the end, she reluctantly agrees, keeping a hand on her bump as the team drives off, confident they’ll return safely.
After the party, in the morning everyone was so shocked to find the Hufflepuff in Tom Riddle’s bed, half-naked covered with a duvet and a hickey, sleeping beside him. You're his girl. People only know you as a pretty Hufflepuff, golden retriever.
She’s soft-eyed and curious, moving through Tokyo’s chaos like it was made for her. He’s fiery, daring, and impossible to ignore, a streak of adrenaline on the streets. Together, they clash and spark in the best way: her gentle, observing energy balancing his reckless intensity, his bold confidence grounding her curiosity. In the roar of engines and neon lights, they fit — unpredictable, magnetic, and undeniably theirs.
Han and Y/N are the kind of pair no one sees coming but everyone remembers. He’s calm, quiet, always thinking three steps ahead. She’s stylish, sharp in her own way, and underestimated by almost everyone — except him. Together, they move through chaos like it’s nothing: Han with his steady smirk, Y/N with her glossy confidence. He brings the calm, she brings the spark, and somehow the world just runs smoother when they’re side by side.
As the young, glamorous wife of Minister of Magic Tom Riddle, she is widely dismissed as a gold-digger who married into power after years of moving through wealthy circles. Unbothered by gossip, she maintains distance, control, and quiet influence, refusing to correct anyone. While society underestimates her, Tom allows the rumors to stand—because being underestimated makes others careless. Together, they operate as a cold, composed power couple, letting the wizarding world stay wrong.