Avenging Harry Potter | By : Vampirezdarkgurl Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > Slash - Male/Male Views: 38520 -:- Recommendations : 6 -:- Currently Reading : 6 |
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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 Eight-
Sitting on the bed beside Harry who was resting, Loki carelessly flipped through the book in his hands. He was bored and wanted to go cause a little mischief on the Avengers, but he refused to leave since Harry seemed to sleep more calmly when someone was beside him.
Setting his head back against the headboard, Loki looked over at the sleeping wizard. There was just something about him that Loki felt drawn to...something that made him want to change what he'd done before and try to be better.
Reaching out, Loki ran his fingers through Harry's hair, something he'd become addicted to doing. As his fingers ran through the locks, the door opened and Natasha walked in with a scowl on her face.
“Thor wants your help with something. He says your magic will help him and you can be done quickly as opposed to him doing it alone and causing you more trouble with it later.”
Sighing, Loki set the book aside and stood up, “What has that blundering oaf done now?”
Shrugging, Natasha said, “I didn't ask he just said to fetch you so I did. It's not my business what your brother needs help with if it doesn't have to do with the end of the world.”
“Will you be staying here while I'm gone?” Loki asked, glancing towards Harry.
“I will be. Bruce told us it's a good idea to keep an eye on him in case he has any problems until he's better.” Natasha said, walking forward, making sure she could see Loki at all times.
“I shall return quickly.” Loki said, leaving the room after one last glace at Harry.
Walking over to the bed where the sick Wizard was, Natasha stood, staring down at the teen. How Fury could have been deceived into accepting false and incomplete information she'd never know...maybe getting an alliance had been more important than getting the truth.
Sighing, Natasha sat in the chair beside the bed, ready to keep an eye on the teen until Loki returned to keep watch over him. While she wasn't happy that Loki was free and able to roam around, fully capable of causing mischief, he was the only one that could help Harry get better and he had not caused any problems so there was no need to ship him back to Asgard yet.
Grabbing one of the magazines sitting on the bedside table, Natasha started flipping through it, not really reading the articles.
About five minutes later, she heard a moan and looked towards the bed, watching as Harry tossed his head from side to side, bleary emerald eyes slipping open, looking around the room until they fell on her.
Leaning forward, Natasha opened her mouth to speak, but was cut off by a raspy voice.
“Mum? Is that you? Am I dead? Do I finally get to go with you and dad now? I'm tired I don't want to fight anymore. I don't want to be a weapon anymore.” Harry spoke, eyes filling with tears before they slipped down his face, leaving wet trails in their path.
Feeling sadness well up in her, Natasha reached out and held his hand with one of hers and used her free hand to run her fingers through his messy hair, trying to soothe him.
“Rest. Just close your eyes and sleep. You aren't a weapon anymore. We won't allow it. You're safe here and you can be yourself with no obligations to anyone.” Natasha said, feeling sad for the life this teen had obviously had to lead, remembering her own, rough childhood.
“His life has been full of sadness and nothing but being used and abused.” Loki's voice came from behind her.
Tensing, refusing to show anymore signs that she was surprised, Natasha glanced at Loki before turning back to Harry.
“Something I feel you are familiar with.” Loki continued, walking to the other side of the bed and sitting on the edge of it, looking across at Natasha. “I may not be able to change what I did before, but, even though I'm sure this means nothing to you or your fellow Avengers besides maybe Thor, I will not do anything to take over this world. I allowed my anger and jealousy at Odin and at Thor take over me and I allowed myself to be used by the Chitauri. I refuse to allow myself to be taken over by that anger again. I refuse to be something that...”
“That Harry won't like.” Natasha guessed, seeing the concern he had in his eyes when he glanced at Harry.
“I see myself in him from what I saw of his past. Unsure of himself and unable to truly be who he is because others were always watching and judging him...not that we were exactly the same. I was merely judged because of my magic and my unwillingness to train to use my brute strength as opposed to my magic. He was judged on anything and everything because others felt it was their right to judge a child on things a child should not be judged on nor be forced to handle.”
Staring at Loki, Natasha couldn't refuse that she could see concern for the teen in his eyes.
“You can go. I shall be here for the foreseeable future. If I need to leave I shall summon one of you Avengers to sit with him.” Loki said, refusing to look at the redhead as she left the room.
“She seems to dislike you quite a bit.” Harry said, voice rough with sleep.
“That is because she is not fond of me. I'd say she'd much rather kill me then to allow me to be here safely.”
“Well I guess that happens when you try to destroy the world and she's one of the ones stopping you; causes instant dislike between both sides.” Harry said with a grin, trying to show there was no heat behind his words.
“Ah yes I can see how that would cause the friction between us.” Loki said with a grin of his own.
“So how soon before I can start using my magic again? I miss using it.”
“Unfortunately it will be at least a month before you can use it. If you tried you could cause harm to your magical core.”
“I guess I have to practice patience then...how soon before I can get out of bed?”
“Most likely about a week until you are feeling well enough to stand and move about freely. You will weaken easily and feel tired just as quickly, but within the week you should be well enough to be up and about.” Loki said.
“Good. At least then I can focus on other things besides my magic.” Harry said.
“I'm sorry to interrupt Mr. Potter and Mr. Loki, but Mr. Stark has arrived back at the tower with Ms. Granger. They are currently in the elevator heading up to your floor along with Mr. Rogers.” Jarvis said, making the two magic users jump, still surprised at the voice that came out of no where.
“Thank you, Jarvis.” Harry said, smiling at the ceiling. “And I told you it's just Harry.”
“Of course Harry. I shall try to remember that.” Jarvis responded.
Sitting up in his bed, Harry leaned his head against the headboard and listened as the elevator reached the floor and the doors opened up.
“He's right down here, Ms. Granger. He's a little weak so I'd say be careful around him.”
“Thank you Mr. Rogers I promise I will.” Hermione's soft voice answered.
“Steve, please. There's no need for formalities with me.”
“Then I insist you call me Hermione it's only fair.” Came Hermione's response, voice laced with amusement.
As the door slid open, Steve's response was cut off as Hermione entered the room, stopping short when she saw Harry in the bed.
“Harry!” She shouted rushing forwards, stopping before she threw herself at him. Bending down she wrapped her arms tightly around him. “I'm so glad you're safe. I didn't believe anything those liars said in the paper about you.”
“That's why you're the smartest Witch in our generation.” Harry teased, hugging her back just as tightly.
“See that makes me interested in stealing you for myself.” Tony said as he walked into the room, stopping beside Steve who couldn't seem to look away from the curly haired girl.
“As I told you in the car, Mr. Stark I'm more than willing to work with you and use my magic to help you try and create 'magic proof' electronics.” Hermione said, sitting on the bed beside Harry, tossing a look towards Loki.
“Mione this is Loki. He's one of the ones that helped me. Loki this Hermione she's my sister in everything but blood.”
“I've heard about you from Tony and the others and I'm warning you now, if you try to use Harry in any of your plans or you hurt him I'll hurt you twice as bad god or not.” Hermione said, staring him in the eyes.
Grinning, Loki looked at Harry and said, “I like her.”
The following day, Harry was standing heavily against the counter in the kitchen as he filled a glass with water. Hermione had finally went out to get anything that she needed for her room and Tony's girlfriend Pepper was showing her around to the good stores.
“What are you doing out of bed?” Loki asked as he walked into the room.
“Getting a drink. Besides I feel pretty good right now. Not tired or like I'm overdoing it right now. I remember your warning though. I was planning to go right back to bed after I got my drink.” Harry said, turning off the tap and bringing the glass filled with cold water to his lips.
As he took a sip, he suddenly froze as sparks seemed to jump from him and into the nearest appliance which happened to be the microwave which started sparking before a stream of black smoke poured from it.
Shaking, Harry felt his legs start to give out from beneath him, but before he could hit the ground Loki was there and holding him up.
“I am taking you back to bed.” Loki said, lifting him up and into his arms.
“Boy you sure do move rather quickly.” Harry teased with a little laugh as Loki's cheeks turned slightly pink.
Eventually giving a little laugh, Loki set Harry down on the bed then took a step back and said, “I shall leave you to your rest.”
“Wait...can you stay? It's kinda boring in here all alone all day.” Harry said, avoiding looking Loki in the eyes.
Standing there quietly for a few seconds, Loki said, “Of course I shall stay if you wish.
They sat there quietly for a few minutes before Harry said, “So I feel like we're on uneven playing grounds since you've seen all my memories. Why don't you share some things about yourself.”
“What would you like to know?”
“Well you come from an entirely different world...tell me about it. What was it like growing up there?”
“It was like your childhoods here on Midgard. Some children and adults were rather rude and judgmental because I was nothing like my older brother or like the other children of Asgard. That I preferred books and magic to being out on the training grounds learning to fight with weapons. As I got older they became less guarded about sharing those feelings. Even the All-father shared his disappointment in my disinterest in it at times.”
“What about the good times you had there? I'm sure you had to have some of those.” Harry said, poking the god with his bare toe in the side, causing him to tense as his lips twitched.
“I suppose I did have some.” Loki admitted.
“Well? Don't keep quiet spill them.”
Smiling, Loki leaned back against the headboard sitting beside Harry and said, “Well I suppose one of those times was when I five...”
****END CHAPTER****
AN: Well here's this chapter. I hope you all enjoyed it. Thank you for reading and reviewing and more will be up next week.
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