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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 Seventeen-
Standing on the top of the tower, Loki looked out over New York, looking as it did before the invasion; there were crowds of people rushing about in their daily routines, looking as if they had no knowledge of what really lurked out there in the shadows, ready to rain destruction down on them.
“Brother I have been looking for you. I have received word from father. He wishes us to visit so he can speak with us.”
“When does he wish us to be there?” Loki asked, turning to look at Thor.
“As soon as we can go.”
“Must it be today? Harry is meeting with someone and I wish to be there with him.”
“He has changed you it seems.”
“What do you mean?” Loki asked.
“I feel if it had been any other magic user or if their past had been different you would have left just as quickly as you brought him to us. That you might have returned to your mischievous ways of before...is that something that will change once everything calms down with your Wizard? Will you return to your mischievous ways once you become bored?”
“I did not and do not plan on causing anymore major mischief, Thor. I saw the damage my plans caused to these Midguardians and I do not plan on doing it again.”
“Maybe not to this extent, but you have caused mischief before that caused problems.”
“Maybe when I am bored I will cause some, to those that have hurt or wronged Harry because I feel they deserve it.” Loki said darkly.
“Brother...”
“Relax, brother. I shall not do any lasting damage.” Loki said, cutting him off. “Shall we be off to see father before he gets restless? If we leave now I should be back to be here with Harry for his meeting.”
“Of course. Shall I call Heimdall?”
“Wait I wish to go and inform Harry before I disappear.”
“I will meet you here when you are finished.”
Nodding, Loki left the balcony and headed into the tower, looking for Harry. He found him on his floor, sitting on the couch with his wand, the small pensive of his memories, the picture of Harry and his two friends with their wands and a copy of both the picture and pensive in front of him.
“Preparing for your meeting?”
“Yeah. Trying to think about anything else I should bring to the meeting room with me.” Harry said, looking up with a smile.
“I needed to inform you before I left that the All-father wishes for Thor and I to go to Asgard. I hope to be back before your meeting, but I fear I might not be.”
“That's okay.” Harry said in a near whisper. “I think I need to do this myself.”
“Is that wise?”
“Yeah I'll be able to do this. It'll be fine.” Harry said with a nod.
Giving a tense nod, Loki moved forward and pressed a kiss against Harry's forehead. “I shall be back as quickly as I can.”
“Don't worry I can do this. I'm not going to break by being interviewed by a reporter. Plus I doubt she's going to be stronger than me now that I can use my magic again.” Harry said. “And on the off chance that she does attack me and gets the upper hand...well I'm in the Avengers tower and Bruce is only a few floors away.”
“Of course.” Looking up, Loki said, “I best head off before Thor comes and hunts me down.”
“Go on and I'll see you when you get back.” Harry said with a smile, reaching up to pull Loki down into a quick kiss before he gave the god a soft push towards the door.
Taking a second to watch him, Loki then turned and headed out of the room to meet up with Thor.

Watching Loki leave, Harry glanced at the clock on the wall then turned back to the items in front of him. Grabbing a piece of paper Harry quickly penned out a letter and put a replica of the pensive and picture in a small, travel safe package.
“Hedwig I need you to deliver something for me.” He said, causing Hedwig to look up and give a soft hoot before flying over.
Nuzzling into his hand, as Harry rubbed it, Hedwig held out her leg.
“I need you to deliver this to the current head of the International Wizard Council. Can you do that? I don't know who it is though.”
Hooting again, Hedwig bobbed her head up and down while he tied the letter and package to her leg.
As she flew out the window, Harry stood up and gathered the remaining things on the table.
“Jarvis can you let Bruce know I'm heading to the meeting room now?” Harry asked the AI as he stepped into the elevator.
“Of course. Shall I ask him to come up as well?”
“No no that's okay. Just be ready to inform him if I need him please.”
“I shall do that.” Jarvis acknowledged.
“Thank you, Jarvis.” Harry said, stepping out of the elevator, walking down the short hall and into the familiar meeting room he'd taken to using when meeting with anyone in the building.
Setting his items down on the table, Harry moved over to the large glass wall of windows that allowed him to look out at the city and stood there with his arms behind his back.
He was only standing in the room for a few minutes before the portkey that the President had arranged dropped Rebeka, the reporter, in the room.
Watching her reflection in the window, Harry watched as she adjusted her clothes and satchel before she looked around and caught sight of him.
“Oh hello...are you Loki, the man I'm meeting?” She asked, brown bangs hanging slightly in her blue eyes.
“Not exactly.” Harry said, turning around. He could tell the second she recognized him; her face went pale, her blue eyes widened, and she reached for her wand before she decided against it, her hand just hovering above her pocket.
“I'm not going to hurt you. I just want to get the truth out.” Harry said, showing her his empty hands.
“Truth? What truth?” She asked, keeping her eyes on him.
“Would you like to sit? I'm going to sit and get comfortable.” He said moving to sit next to his items on the table.
Hesitantly, she slowly walked to the table and sat down. “Why contact me instead of Rita Skeeter? She's head journalist at the Daily Prophet.”
“Because she'll twist my words to get more readers regardless of if it skews the truth. I need someone that will post the truth verbatim.”
“Alright...um I really don't know where to start. Seeing you kind of...”
“Spooked you? Why don't I start them.” He said as she pulled out a quick quotes quill and multiple parchment scrolls.”
“Do you mind if I use this?” She asked, motioning towards the quill.
“I would prefer that you didn't. It doesn't copy verbatim and I need this to be done correctly.”
“No problem. I should have a normal quill in here somewhere.” She said, digging into her satchel. “I'm sorry I don't seem to have a regular quill in here. Do you happen to have one?”
“There should be a pen lying around here somewhere.” Harry said standing up.
“If I may, Harry, Mr. Stark does have some voice recorders lying around. Should I have Doctor Banner bring one up for you?” Jarvis asked, causing Rebeka to jump and look around, wide eyed.
“I would appreciate that, Jarvis.” Harry said before turning back to Rebeka.
“Where was that man?” She asked.
“He was speaking over an intercom. It's sort of like a radio.” Harry said, catching her confused expression.
“Oh. Who was it?”
“He works for the man who owns this place.” Harry said.
“Thinking about that where are...” She started to ask, only to be cut off when the door opened and Bruce walked in with a recorder in his hand.
“Here's the recorder you wanted, Harry.” Bruce said with a nod at Rebeka.
“Thank you, Bruce. Does this have one of the chips in it?”
“Yes it's all set.”
“Great thank you, Bruce.”
“No problem. If you need anything else have Jarvis get me alright?”
With a smile and a nod, Harry watched Bruce leave before he returned to the table.
“So this is a voice recorder that will record everything that we say. It's kind of like a quick quotes quill, but it will get everything we say word for word.”
“But it's Muggle technology it will probably break if I try to use it back home.”
“That's actually been taken care of by a friend of mine.”
“Okay I'll take your word for it...so how does it work?” She asked, leaning forward to look at it.
“This here starts the recording.” He said pointing to a button and pressing it. Pointing to the next one, he said, “This will stop it. The one on the left here will start the recording so you can listen to it. The two on the bottom here, the left and right arrows will allow you to listen to a certain part of the recording again or skip forward.”
Once he finished, He played the recording for her to hear and asked, “So will that work for you?”
“Yes I think it will.” She said with a nod. “It will save my hand some aches and pains too. Shall we get started?” She added, pressing the record button.
“Of course.”
“For the record could you state your name?”
“Harry James Potter.”
“O..okay that's great. So lets start. So why did you ask for this meeting, Mr. Potter?”
“To let my innocence and the corruption of your Minister be known.”
“Those are some big accusations. Do you happen to have proof?”
“I do. I have a pensive right here with my memories in them and also I have my wand and a picture of after I got my wand...the Ministry claims to have my wand, but I have it here.”
“A pensive can easily be tampered with. How would we know yours hasn't been?”
“These were taken and verified as unaltered memories by the Government here so that I could prove my innocence to them and be granted citizenship.”
“Do you have that here for me to look at?”
“Yes. It's a copy of the original which I have. I'm sure you understand why I'm not giving you the original copy.”
“Yes of course.”
“Why go through the paper? Why not go the the IWC, the International Wizard Council, with this proof? I assure you that they could do more than I can.”
“I have sent the proof to them. I just want to make sure that they don't just cover it up. I don't think they will, but if it does happen I want the citizens to know the truth so that they don't blindly follow someone that would do this again. So they realize that someone in power would and could do this to someone.”
“So once this is all out in the open do you see yourself returning?”
“No this is my home now.” Harry said, turning his head to look out the window. “My time there is done even after this comes out.”

He had been in the room with the reporter for nearly three hours. Once she activated the portkey to take her home, Harry stood up and stretched, wincing as his back popped. She promised once she finished writing the article she would send back the recorder and try to let him know when the article would be posted.
“Jarvis is Loki back yet?” Harry asked, rubbing his shoulder as he left the room.
“He has not returned as of yet.”
“Okay thank you, Jarvis.” Harry said, stepping into the elevator and heading back up to his floor. Walking out, he headed for the bathroom, stopping to put his wand and everything else on the table before he continued his path.
Stripping off his clothes, Harry turned the water on and stepped under the spray, allowing the hot water to pelt his stiff shoulders.
Rolling his head forward, Harry braced his hands against the wall of the shower and just stood there as the water eased the ache in his shoulders.
As he stood there he got lost in the soothing sensations which caused him to miss the sound of door slipping open and the sound of the shower door opening. He only became aware of no longer being alone when two arms wrapped around his waist and lips pressed against the back of his neck.
“How did your meeting go?” Loki asked, nuzzling into his neck.
“I think it went well. She didn't freak out when she saw me too much and she has all the information. Plus at the end I got her to swear on her magic that she isn't going to skew my words. Everything will come to a head quickly. I informed the International Wizard Council about it all as well. I don't know who became the leader after Albus died or even if they kept up, but I don't see them disbanding just because their head died.”
“Forget about all of this. It is done or will be shortly. You need to relax.” Loki said, bringing his hands up to Harry's shoulder to rub at them, causing Harry to give a moan and press back into the hands.
Turning around, Harry wrapped his arms around Loki's neck and pulled him towards him, stealing a quick kiss.
“Shall we go to bed?” Harry asked, with a slight blush.
“We shall.” Loki agreed.
Grinning, Loki used his magic to shut off the water then picked Harry up, leaving the shower stall easily with the smaller man in his arms. Ignoring the water dripping off of their bodies, Loki walked them back into the bedroom and laid Harry down on the bed before crawling over him, grin never leaving his lips.
                                                                                                                                       ****END CHAPTER****
AN: Don't hate me the next chapter will be up shortly (it probably already is when you're done reading this). I only split it up because I can't/won't post the actual sex scenes on fanfiction.net because of the terms of service. I don't want the entire story to be reported because of it. If you're reading on fanfiction.net you can find the scenes on adultfanfiction or on my yahoo group. I'm sorry but I don't want to risk the story getting taken down for breaking the TOS.
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