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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 Thirteen-
“They'll be here soon.” Harry said looking at the clock, pacing back and forth in the living room of the communal floor.
“Why are you so nervous? You know that you have not done anything you have been accused of so there is no reason they shall be coming to take you away...not that I would let them.” Loki said reaching out to grab Harry to stop his pacing.
“I can't help it. Nothing has ever gone smoothly for me so why should this?” Harry asked, looking up at Loki.
“We will not let you come to harm while they are here.”
“That's not as simple to do! The Avengers can't just go around attacking innocent people and Fury is going to be here so I can prove my innocence to him which means you can't be here because if he sees you...” Harry trailed off with a shrug, pulling away to continue his pacing.
“I can easily trick his eyes into not seeing me and still be there.” Loki said.
“Yes, but would it trick the President's eyes? I can see though it so I wonder if he would be able to as well. I'm sure he'd wonder why Fury wasn't acknowledging you which will cause problems especially if you end up getting revealed.”
“If I may make a suggestion.” Jarvis interrupted. “The room next door is empty and is close enough to be here in an instant if something happens. There is also a monitor you can use to watch the meeting from there.”
“I suppose that would be acceptable, but I will be coming in if I feel it is necessary.”
“Jarvis will decide if it's necessary for you to intervene.”
“I would be very happy to do that for you, Harry.” Jarvis said.
“Thank you, Jarvis. Is that acceptable to you, Loki?” Harry asked, turning to look at the god.
“If it is how you wish to have this done then I will accept it for you.” Loki said even as he scowled, looking displeased.
“Thank you.” Harry said, moving over and wrapping his arms around Loki's neck, pulling him close. “I know this is difficult for you, but thank you for going along with this.”
“Anything for you.” Loki said with a nod. “How much longer do we have before your guests will be arriving?”
“Shortly so you should head into the other room.” Harry said as the door opened and the Avengers all walked in...wearing their battle outfits with their weapons along with them. Bruce was the only one, thankfully, not 'suited up'. Hermione had been asked to stay behind on the upper floors during the meeting, much to her consternation.
Looking them over, Loki pulled away and said, “I feel better being in the other room now.”
“Of course you do.” Harry said, dryly as he looked at the group. “Do you really think it's necessary for all that?”
“For what?” Clint asked, dropping into one of the chairs at the table, putting his bow in front of him which he started to play with it.
“Director Fury and Agent Coulson are here.” Jarvis announced to the room. “Shall I direct them to the room?”
“Do that, J.” Tony said, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed and his faceplate up.
“That is my cue to leave. I shall be next door if you need me.” Loki said turning and heading for the door, stopping beside Thor to say, “I expect you to keep him safe. If anything happens to him I will take it out of you.” Without waiting for a response, Loki left the room.
“Harry come over here before Fury gets here.” Bruce said, gesturing to his side where he would be between him and Thor.
Moving over, Harry took the seat between them and as soon as he was sitting, Steve and Tony moved to stand behind him, closing rank around him in a protective half circle. Thor and Natasha sat to his left and Bruce and Clint sat to his right at the table.
“Your other guests have just arrived as well. Shall I send them up in the same elevator?” Jarvis asked.
“Send them up in different elevators, J.” Tony said.
“Is it possible to get the President of Magic up here first? It might be a good idea.” Harry said.
“You heard him, J. President gets here first.”
“Of course, sir.”
About a minute later, the meeting room door opened and the President of Magic walked in with his son and guard behind him.
“Mr. Potter...” He said in greeting, stopping at the sight of the armed group around him which instantly put his son on guard, stepping forward with his wand in his hand.
“I told you that having all your weapons and decked out in your outfits would give the wrong idea.” Harry said, standing up, pushing his way gently past Steve and Tony. “I'm sorry Mr. President they're just very protective of me.”
“Ah understandable and I know who they are. They protected New York against the invaders recently. If we had known about the treat sooner I would have sent troops to aid you, but even we nee a bit of time to summon our fighters. And in that case I'm sure we're both on the same side so we have no need to fight.” He said, placing his hand on his son's arm, lowering it and his wand.
“I'm sorry if we've gave you the wrong idea, but we aren't here and armed because of you it's our other guest we're worried about.” Steve said, lowering his head slightly.
As if summoned, the door opened again and Fury walked in with Coulson behind him.
“What is the meaning of this...” Fury started, stopping when he caught sight of Harry, hand reaching for the gun underneath his trench coat.
“I'm sorry sir, but don't act rashly.” Phil said, quickly grabbing the gun from the man.
“Mr. Fury thank you for coming.” Harry said, slipping back into his safe seat surrounded by the Avengers. “I'm sure you remember who I am.”
“You are the prisoner that Loki took from my facility.”
“A prisoner that you were holding that is really innocent.” Harry said. “Mr. President please sit down. There's no need for you to stay standing. I'm sure we've got a lot to go through.”
Moving to the table, the President sat at the empty end of the table with his son standing behind him, wand held in his hand.
“President? That isn't the president.” Fury barked out.
“May I?” Harry asked, looking at the man across from him.
Motioning with his hand, Davidson motioned for him to go ahead.
“Not your normal President. This is Matthew Davidson. He's the President of Magic here in the states. He's your Country's version of Minister Fudge except not as corrupt as Fudge is.”
“That is all lovely, but why are you sitting here free instead of being dragged back to the Helicarrier by my team?” Fury asked, tossing a glare at each of the Avengers.
“Come off of it, Fury. We told you something was off about this whole thing. You were just too concerned about getting a potential strong ally that you ignored the facts right in front of you.”
“And what facts are those?” Fury asked, darkly.
“The fact that I'm innocent and that I was falsely accused of murder by Minister Fudge who is totally inept and shouldn't have been voted back into office.” Harry said with a glare at the man.
“I'm sure that's all good and nice, but where's your proof? I saw the proof from the man your claiming lied.”
“Besides the fact that the President of Magic is sitting here without trying to capture me? Here's another little proof.” Harry said tossing his wand onto the table. “That's my wand; 11 inches, holly with a phoenix feather core. Returned to me by a close friend. The wand that they claim is mine belonged to Tom Marvelous Riddle. Better known as Lord Voldemort. The man responsible for all the deaths he claimed I did.”
“That is good and all, but why would he lie about you? Your a child.” Fury asked, looking unamused.
“Because I hold a lot more power than him. I'm one of the most powerful Wizards alive right now and he's terrified of it. Terrified because I can easily destroy because of what I've been able to do if I wanted to.”
“You expect me to just accept this by your word alone?”
“I can answer that. I assume that is why you asked me to bring along the pensive of your memories so that Mr. Fury here could look into them.” Davidson said.
“Yes exactly.” Harry said with a nod as Michael pulled out a shrunken box which he then enlarged and opened up to pull out the pensive, which he then carefully sat on the table. “The ball is in your court, Mr. Fury. Are you willing to see the truth for what it is?” Harry challenged the man.
“How exactly am I supposed to use that to see the truth.”
“Michael will bring you into the memories so that you can view them.” Davidson said as Fury approached the far end of the table where the President was sitting.
“How can I be sure this isn't a trap?”
“I'll go in if you're worried sir” Coulson said, stepping forward from where he had been standing behind Clint.
“No I'll handle this, Agent Coulson.” Fury said with a wave of his hand. “How do we do this.”
“Come and don't fear what is about to happen.” Michael warned him before he submerged Fury and himself in the pensive.
“Now while that is being taken care of I have some documents for you here, Mr. Potter.” Davidson said, pulling a file out and enlarging it. Pulling out a few papers, he slid them across the table to Harry.
“What are they?” Harry asked, just looking at them.
“Citizenship papers for both the Magical and Muggle worlds. I'm afraid you'll have to go through the Muggle DMV and other departments if you wish to have a drivers license or a passport to travel the Muggle way, but you no longer need to fear Fudge going through us to drag you back and if he tries...”
“International incident?” Tony helped.
“Exactly. If he tries he'll be facing immediate and swift charges by us.”
Slumping back in the chair, Harry sagged and breathlessly said, “Thank you.”
“No, Mr. Potter, thank you. Because if you hadn't defeated the Dark Lord Voldemort his next stop would have been here to try and take over. I wish we had been contacted to offer aid against him and his army, but you managed to come out on top without it.”
“So what happens now? Am I able to go out into the local Wizarding shopping alley without people freaking out?”
“We would like, with your permission, to publish a small article in our papers or send out a community-wide bulletin about your innocence to get the word out there so the citizens don't panic.”
“I hope I don't sound too rude, but are your reporters reliable? Do they only print the truth without twisting and bending the words to get more readers?”
“I can guarantee you that the ones that write up my special bulletins are one hundred percent truthful only. Would you prefer that I use them?”
“I would, just to get the truth out there. I don't want any falsities already spreading about me.”
“Understandable.” Davidson said with a nod as Fury and his son emerged from the pensive. “Well it looks like we're done here for the time being unless you need us here for more.”
“No, Mr. President we're all done. Thank you for agreeing to come out here and have the meeting here and thank you for giving me a chance to prove my innocence.”
“Of course, Mr. Potter. I hope you find peace and happiness here that you couldn't find and hadn't been granted by Fudge and the Wizarding world there.” Davidson said standing up, motioning for his son to gather the pensive. Once that was done they left, nodding at the group.
“Well one down and one to go.” Tony said, looking towards Fury.
“We can agree that you're innocent and I will retract the issue that is out for you to be recaptured, but there is something I'd like in exchange.” Fury said looking at Harry.
“Not that I owe you anything, but I'll humor you. What do you want in exchange for my freedom?”
“You work for S.H.I.E.L.D and with the Avengers against any threat that comes up and you won't have to worry about anyone coming after you.”
“I already don't have to worry about them and I refuse to work for the group that had me captive and was experimenting on me.”
“So you're willing to let people die because we might have made a mistake?”
“No I'm not.”
“Then you'll work for S.H.I.E.L.D?”
“No I'm not going to work for them.”
“Then explain how you won't be letting people die if you won't work with us?”
“I've got this, Bruce.” Harry said, smiling at the man who was getting angry. “I won't work for S.H.I.E.L.D because of what you did to me, but I won't be letting innocent people die. I'll work with the Avengers, these people behind and beside me. The ones who didn't just trust in someones word, someone that they don't know, and saved me from the torture you and your S.H.I.E.L.D group was putting me through. I'll take orders from them, but you...well don't even try to give me orders.”
Not giving a response to that, Fury looked around the room and said, “We will forget about that for now. I want to know how you got here when it was Loki that took you from my Helicarrier.”
“I was unconscious for most of it since you and your doctors were so willing to pump my veins full of that potion, but from what I've been told he showed up here, dropped me off, taunted the Avengers for a little while then left. I haven't seen him since and he doesn't seem to be causing trouble so it's not my problem.” Harry lied with a shrug, hoping his poker face, as Tony called it, was good enough to fool Fury.
“Wonderful. So we still have a god roaming around freely.” Turning away from Harry, he spoke to the Avengers and said, “I want him found and off my planet before he tries to kill more people.” Turning he headed for the door, stopping to look at Harry and say, “I'll be speaking with you again about S.H.I.E.L.D sometime soon, Mr. Potter. Agent Coulson lets go.”
With a nod and slight smile to the others , Phil followed Fury out of the room.
Once they were left alone, Harry looked around at the Avengers and said, “So how much is he going to pester me about joining S.H.I.E.L.D?”
“Director Fury won't give up. He is very persistent about these kind of things.” Natasha said.
Shrugging as Loki came into the room and sat beside him, Harry said, “I'll deal with it when it comes around. Right now I want to enjoy the fact that I'm pretty safe from Fudge and his minions here.”
“Right this calls for a celebration!” Tony said loudly. “Jarvis order everyone's favorite foods and have it delivered. I'll fetch the wine and meet you all in the living room of the communal floor...oh wait you're only eighteen you aren't of legal age to drink.” He teased Harry with a smirk.
“I'm sure a little cup won't hurt him. This is a time for celebration.” Steve said, causing everyone to stop and look at him.
“I'll corrupt you yet, Cap!” Tony shouted with a laugh as he led the group out of the room and towards the elevator so they could head up to the floor where Hermione was waiting for them.
Leaning against Loki's side, Harry smiled at the god, feeling at peace with the group surrounding him.
“You must stop being so paranoid. That is why you are so afraid of things going wrong.”
“What is that supposed to mean?” Harry asked with a little frown.
“You went from a war where everyone wanted you dead to being betrayed and thrown into a cell...you have a right to be wary, but don't let it drive you crazy and into thinking everything is going to fail. You have power to make things right and we will stand beside you to keep you safe.” Loki said.
“Enough of this sad and depressing talk. Let's go celebrate!” Tony said, bursting out of the elevator, the group following him and smiling at his antics.
                                                                                                                                             ****END CHAPTER****
AN: Okay here's the end of this chapter I hope you all enjoyed it and more will be up soon.
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