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Avenging Harry Potter	By : Vampirezdarkgurl Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > Slash - Male/Male Views: 38520 -:- Recommendations : 6 -:- Currently Reading : 6
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

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                                                                                                                                                                    Avenging Harry Potter
Categories: Harry Potter, Avengers
Pairing: Loki/Harry, Steve/Hermione
Summary: After defeating Voldemort, Harry thought he'd be free to live his life as he pleased...unfortunately the Ministry didn't agree. Drugged and captive on a Helicarrier belonging to S.H.I.E.L.D, Harry's only hope of escaping and living a life is the Avengers and their old nemesis Loki.
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.
WARNING(S): Ron Bashing, AU

                                                                                                                                                   -Chapter Eleven-
Burying his head further into the book he was reading, Harry tried to ignore Hermione as she walked into the room followed by an embarrassed looking Steve.
“She dragged it out of you didn't she?” Harry asked, eyes flicking towards a scowling Hermione.
“She was very persistent...sorry.” Steve said with a frown.
“Don't apologize she's good at dragging things out of people.” Harry said, flinching as Hermione swatted him on the arm.
“I knew you were going to do something stupid while I was gone.” She said with a scowl of her own. “And don't you go trying to blame poor Steve for telling me.”
“I'm not blaming him.” Harry said, rubbing his arm where she had swatted him.
“What were you thinking? Were you trying to get yourself killed?” Hermione demanded.
“No I wasn't. I was trying to help. You know me, Mione. I always stick my nose in others fights when it looks like they need help.”
Sighing, Hermione slumped against his side and said, “I know.” Jumping up, she said, “OH! I almost forgot something important. Stay here I'll be right back.”
Watching Steve who watched her run out of the room with a small smile, Harry said, “You know, as her brother it's my job to threaten you if you hurt her.”
“What? I wouldn't...what do you mean?” Steve asked, looking confused.
“If you're going to date her I need to warn you that if you hurt her I'll be coming after you and returning the hurt tenfold.”
“I'm not...she wouldn't want to date someone like me. I was born long before her.”
“And you treat her better than her ex did. I think someone with old fashioned ideals would be something she likes.”
“You think she'd be interested in me?” Steve asked, looking slightly hopeful.
“Trust me she is. Ask her out. I guarantee you she'll say yes.” Harry said as a familiar white form flew into the room and landed on his lap, pecking him sharply on the hand with a irritated hoot.
“Hedwig!” Harry said with a grin, running his fingers gently over the familiar white head. “Hello gorgeous.”
Hooting, Hedwig rubbed her head into the rubbing fingers.
“Well now that settles it. She knew she was coming to you. She was anxious and very unsettled the whole way here. The second we got here she calmed down.” Hermione said with a grin.
“Is that an owl?” Steve asked, head tilted to the side.
“Yes. Us Witches and Wizards are a little old fashioned since we can't safely be around a lot of technology without causing problems. We use them to send letters and communicate.” Hermione explained to the confused man.
“Oh I guess that makes sense then.” Steve said.
“Well if you two will excuse me I'm going to freshen up and then go and get something to eat. Airplane food is something I refuse to eat again.” She said making a face.
Giving Steve a look, Harry gave a slight nod towards Hermione.
“Um Hermione I was thinking of going for some dinner myself. Would you maybe like to accompany me? Steve asked, seemingly holding his breath, waiting for a response.
Smiling, Hermione said, “I would love to. Give me a half hour to get ready?” She asked.
“Of course I'll meet you here in a half hour if you're alright with that.”
“Oh yes. I'll be here.” Hermione said with a smile before she left the room, smile covering her face.
“Told you she'd say yes.” Harry said sounding a little smug, before frowning when Steve's eyes went wide and he seemed to become panicked. “What's wrong?”
“I need flowers and I need to find something to wear.” Steve said looking around the room.
Chuckling at the panic on his face, Harry said, “Why don't you go and ask Tony where you can pick up flowers? I'm sure he has a few florists on speed dial.”
Looking a little less panicked, Steve nodded and said, “Good idea.”
As he rushed out of the room, Harry gave another laugh and stroked Hedwig's head.
“I know you just got here, lovely, but would you be willing to take a letter somewhere for me?” He asked as Bruce walked into the room and did a double take.
“Are you talking to an owl?” Bruce asked, sounding slightly amused.
“Yes this is Hedwig.” He said, letting her hop onto the back of the couch while he stood up and hunted around for a piece of paper and a pen.”
“Why are you talking to an owl...if you don't mind me asking.”
“Hedwig's a smart girl, but Witches and Wizards use them to send letters back and forth.” Harry said before letting out a sound of triumph as he found a small notebook and pen shoved into one of the drawers of an end table. “You know, I think I'm going to have Hermione write up a list about us Witches and Wizards. I feel like such a broken record what with how I constantly repeat myself.”
“Who are you writing?” Bruce asked, walking into the large kitchen, the largest in the tower since it was on the communal floor. Grabbing a bottle of water, he walked back out and peered over Harry's shoulder.
“It might be a stupid idea, but I'm writing to the President of American Magic here in the US. I want to speak with him or her. Now that I have Hedwig I can send a letter without risking Hermione dropping it off and having them arrest her to try and drag me out.”
“Won't they send you back?” Bruce asked with a frown.
“I hope that he or she is smarter then the Minister and his cronies and they'll be willing to listen and see the proof. If that works I could try and get immunity or their protection from the minister and maybe from your Director Fury if need be.”
“What about asking for citizenship? That would protect you as well and give us time if they want to extradite you from the states.” Bruce said, stepping back.
“That would be a good idea. I hadn't thought of that.” Harry said with a nod, scribbling some more onto the sheet of paper. “Would you be willing to go with me when I go and meet with them? I'd feel better having someone with me that I can trust.”
“I don't know if I'd be the best to go with. I don't think I can trust myself in new surroundings.” Bruce said, looking nervous.
“I trust you and your ability to stay calm, but if you don't want to I understand.”
“Can I have some time to think about it? I don't know if I can trust myself to go and not hurt you or anyone else.” Bruce said.
“Of course I won't force you to decide right away. I understand that you want to think. Take as long as you like. Let me know when you decide.”
“How long do you think it will take for them to respond?”
“I don't know. I've honestly never had to get in touch with someone like that so I don't know. Hopefully it will be quick though because getting immunity or citizenship would help immensely.” Harry said, folding the letter and beckoning Hedwig over. “Come here, Hedwig. I know you just got here, but I would be grateful if you would deliver this to the Magical President as quickly as you can.”
Hooting, Hedwig dipped her head and held out her foot, allowing Harry to tie the letter.
Tying the letter to her leg, Harry said, “Thank you, girl. I'll make sure to get you some extra treats as soon as I can.”
Walking over to the window, Harry opened it up and allowed Hedwig to launch herself out of the window before he shut it.
Turning around, Harry opened his mouth to say something only to close it with a grimace as Loki stalked into the room and glared at him.
“If you would excuse us, Doctor, I wish to speak to Harry in private.”
“Oh don't be rude. Bruce you stay we'll go and talk in my room.” Harry said with his own glare at how rude Loki was being before stalking out of the room with Loki behind him. Stopping at the elevator, Harry had to step aside to allow Steve, who was dressed up in a slightly tight suit, to walk by, seemingly oblivious to the two he had just passed.
Stepping into the elevator, Harry pressed the button for his floor and moved to one side while Loki took the other, arms crossed over his chest, tapping his foot as his magic seemed to spark around him matching his ire.
Opening his mouth to say something, Harry was cut off by Loki saying, “Don't. I would rather hold off until we are in the privacy of your rooms before we say anything.”
Grimacing at the anger that was radiating off of the god, Harry pressed himself against the side of the elevator and gave a sigh of relief when it reached his floor. Stepping out, he made his way into the sitting room and turned to wait for Loki to come in.
“Do you wish to risk your life and your magic?” Loki asked, walking into the room looking angry.
“It wasn't about risking my life or my magic it was about protecting people I care about.” Harry said, getting tired of repeating himself. “I will not sit idly by while people I care about are threatened and hurt. If it comes down to their life or mine I'll sacrifice mine so that they can live.”
Groaning, Loki ran his hands across his face and said, “This is what frustrates me about you heroes; you're all so eager to lay down and die! What of the people you'd be leaving behind if you died? Do you not think of how it will effect them?”
“They'd be safe and alive and able to keep living and having a life of their own. Yes they would cry and grieve, but at least they'd still be alive.”
“And what if I..they, don't want to live while you die? What then?” Loki asked, walking over to where Harry was standing.
“I don't plan to die and leave anyone behind anytime soon. Don't worry about that.” Harry said softly.
Sneering, Loki defensively started to say, “I'm not...”
That was all he got out before Harry wrapped his arms around Loki's neck and pulled him down into a short, chaste kiss. Their lips barely brushing together before Harry pulled away and Looked Loki in the eyes.
“It's alright to let people see that you care. Don't forget that.” Harry whispered, pressing another kiss against the stunned god's lips before he pulled away. Turning Harry left the god standing in the sitting room, anger completely knocked out of his body.
                                                                                                                                                  ****END CHAPTER****
AN: Short chapter and out quickly, but I'm stuck in bed and sick so I had nothing but time to write. Next chapter will hopefully be out on time even with this one going up early. Thanks for reading and reviewing and I hope you enjoyed the chapter.
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