New York is facing their most troubling forces they have ever seen. Hamair Deimos Riddle is ready to destroy the world that had once stolen everything from him. He and his fellow Masters will show the world what they had made them. It was time to destroy. SLASH SR/HP.

Hello all! And welcome to my other new story, I do hope you guys like it! This is my first crossover as I am just obsessed with the people with Marvel as I am with Harry Potter. I am eagerly awaiting Avengers: Age of Ultron. The cast has to be sued for how damn sexy they look.

The usual bashing, please don't make me repeat it. Oh well, I will. Light and Hermione bashing as well as selective S.H.I.E.L.D agent bashing. Mostly my own OC's though.

Warnings for this chapter: Mentions of torture, rape and MPreg. Maybe swearing, I think that's it.

All works, except for my OC's and plot, belong to the amazing J.K Rowling.

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Clash Of The Titans

Chapter 1

Meet The Titans

They were wondering down the halls talking loudly amongst each other. They didn't even pay attention to the man standing in the middle of the pathway. He stared at them, and those that saw him flinched back at the sneer on his face. He looked at them as they were beneath him. He looked from side to side before staring down at his hands.

An eerie green light formed at the tip of his fingers and the ball of his palms. He smiled darkly as he touched the person next to him and they fell down, her companion gasping and reaching for her. When she felt that the life had left her she stared at the man in horror. She followed soon after and soon the entire room noticed that bodies were falling faster then flies.

The man cackled madly as he started to spin around the room and feel the panic swirling in the air. He sensed his team members not far from him and smiled again as he thought of their own missions. They had jumped at the opportunity to prove themselves to their masters, and they had been more then happy to finally be free of their students. They had been training for close to ten years and the fresh air would only do them well.

He could hear screams in the distance and laughed loudly. He could only enjoy the torture they were going through, has he had been tortured for years. He enjoyed their pain, their suffering, and he just loved the joy that coursed down his spine when he saw them in such a state.

He hummed as a beautiful woman came to stand next to him and held his hand. She ran her fingers through her ice-blonde hair and her cornflower blue eyes followed the pathetic people around her. She scoffed and rolled her eyes.

''I am bored Hamair, these people just suck the fun out of everything'' She huffed as the room became more crowded due to the influx of scared citizens entering the room. She growled as a man clung to her arm. ''Don't touch me cretin!'' She hissed as she slammed him away. The man cried out in pain as he was trampled on by the chaotic groups running around them. She sniffed as another stunning woman came towards them.

Her curly blonde hair fell in waves down her back and her mercury eyes were vacant as she stepped over the bodies lying on the ground. She hummed as she passed by them, they giggled together and followed after her. She held out her hands and they grabbed on to it, walking in the direction from where they could hear howls, followed by deep chuckles. Their friend was enjoying this far too much, they could tell by his body posture as they walked towards him. His howling only made the people whimper in fear and they saw a few who had soiled themselves.

One stood out from the rest though, his entire behaviour screamed defiance. He stared at the crazed people before him and refused to be affected. His dark brown hair stuck in every direction, and his hazel eyes sparked with stubbornness, yet he wasn't signalled out. He looked around him and sneered at the idiots that continued to scream and plead for their lives.

''I quite like this one, he has some fight in him'' The one named Hamair said in a stage whisper. The other man looked at him and smirked, there was lust in his eyes and they all gaped.

''That's because he is no mere human Hamair, he just so happens to be my mate'' He said as he licked his lips and strutted towards the defiant man. He didn't care that they were there on business only. He strutted towards the younger man and pulled him into a passionate kiss, he was rewarded with a moan and smaller hands gripping his strong shoulders.

''Do you think they have seen enough'' The one woman asked as she stared at the camera's. She smiled prettily and blew a kiss at the camera, staring back at her sister companion.

''They've seen enough to know that we are a threat yes. Let's leave, these people are starting to grate on my nerves'' She said as she also looked at the camera, her vacant eyes becoming clear and icy as she sneered openly. ''Let them realise that what happened here was all their fault''

''They're stupid my dear, they will never realise'' Someone whispered from behind them. They smiled and turned around, the last four of their group had joined them, meaning that their own missions had been complete.

They all smiled darkly before disappearing with a single crack. Only leaving chaos in their wake.

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''As you can see that was the last of the footage that we had gathered. We had tried looking for them to see if they had appeared anywhere else, but they had simply vanished'' The man said as he tried to gauge a reaction from his fellow team members. They were all still staring in shock at what they had just witnessed; only one was reading through a file that had been given to them. He was frowning deeply as he read more and more of what the file contained.

''It says here that the only people who had been killed were a child molester cleared of all charges, a man who had been charged with child abuse and a woman who had been taking bribes to keep a child slavery ring a secret. The rest only received minor scrapes and cuts that they had sustained by running into each other''

''That doesn't excuse the fact that people were killed Stark'' The man hissed. He didn't know why he was still here. He had been charged with dealing with the wayward heroes ever since Director Nicholas Fury had died and Phillip Coulson had become the new Director of S.H.I.E.L.D, but he was too busy leading his own band of idiots to care about the so called 'Avengers Initiative'. He didn't understand how such a band of losers could still be considered heroes of New York. He was still reeling over the fact that Thor had declared his brother no longer a super villain and could help them out on their latest case as it seemed Magic was actually involved.

''These people deserved to be trampled to death, not a quick painless death they had actually received. God forbid if these people actually broke a nail'' Anthony Stark said as he sneered at the rookie that had been placed before them. He despised that face that this man thought his motives were concealed from them, hell even Steve had noticed that he was a bumbling idiot only there to receive his pay check and not even care about the rest.

''I'm more concerned over the teen they stole'' A soft voice said from the left. Bruce Banner was staring intently at the video footage before him. They were a group of eight, and he had never seen anything like them in all his life. And he was simply fascinated. He couldn't take his eyes off of them, and he could only smirk when the one woman sent a kiss in their direction.

They were all stunningly beautiful, he couldn't deny that. The man who had been spotted on the feed first was hauntingly attractive. With his raven locks and stunning emerald eyes, he was more petite then his team members and his features were that of nobility. S.H.I.E.L.D had only found one thing of known of him, his name 'Hamair'.

The first woman to join him was an Amazonian. She was tall and walked as if she owned the building they were attacking. Her long ice-blonde hair was straight and her cornflower blue eyes stared ahead of her, not paying attention to those around her in the slightest. The other woman was also slight in build, but she moved with a fluidity and grace that season ballerinas would envy. Her blonde hair fell into a mass of curls into just below her waist, while her mercury eyes were vacant and seemed to be as far away from the room as possible.

Clint Barton, codename Hawkeye, chuckled when he saw the group of people flee from the man who never stopped howling. He was the only member of the group of males whose hair was cropped short, as well as having multiple tattoos. His arms and back seemed to be covered in them, and his ocean blue eyes were alight with glee as he stared at the idiots around him.

A beautiful blond man joined them as he stalked past the humans. His own mercury eyes were glaring at those around him, he even hissed in distaste as some of them tried to touch them. He moved closer to the dark skinned man next to him, who openly laughed and tripped a woman who rushed past him. His raven hair wasn't as long as the others, but it did brush past his shoulders. The other dark skinned man behind him actually stepped on the woman and made sure to make it painful for her. His hazel eyes stared at her and then he simply looked away, flicking his long raven hair over his shoulder.

The last man to join them was taller then the rest, but he was lithe. His chocolate brown hair was pulled into a tight braid as his green flecked hazel eyes only had eyes for something they had missed.

''Who is that?'' Their keeper shouted as they all lurched forward in shock. All eyes on the small little girl huddled against the leader. She was smiling at all of them and no one could miss the similarity she shared with the one named Hamair.

''How did we miss that?'' Natasha Romanoff, a beautiful redhead next to Clint, asked as she continued to stare at the scene. It was paused on where before they had all disappeared.

''Her name is Aziza Vega, and she is the reason that we are in this mess'' Someone whispered from behind them.

They all spun around and looked at the unassuming woman that had entered the room. Tony shot up and glared at her, he could feel something wasn't right with her, and that is what was bothering her.

''Avengers, meet Hermione Jane Granger, she will be your liaison from the Magical World, and she will explain everything to you about this situation''

She only sneered at them when she felt the hostility; she was here for one thing and one thing alone. And she was the little girl shown on the screen.

And she wasn't leaving without her this time, not if she could help it.

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Steve was standing near the end of the table, glaring at any woman who dared come close to him. He was tired of all these women and their constant need to throw themselves at him. They knew he had been alone for longer then he could possibly remember, Peggy had been more of a cover then anything else, but that didn't mean he would just sleep with the first girl he could find.

He snorted as he turned towards the insistent tugging on the tux leg Tony had offered to hire for him. He had agreed after he had seen the monstrosity S.H.I.E.L.D had almost forced him to wear. He looked down and the only thing that gave him away was the slight widening of his eyes.

She was the most precious thing he had ever seen. Her hair was a sleek raven, brushing just past her lower back. Her bangs fell heavily across her aristocrat features, but it was her eyes that were unique. Instead of a more traditional colour, it was an unorthodox pure white. She looked up at him and he could only smile as she positively beamed at him.

''Hello Mister!'' She said happily as she held her hand out, he nodded and scoop her into his arms. She giggled and wrapped her arms around his neck, her innocent eyes staring at him with wonder. ''My Papa says you are Mr. Captain America! Is that true?'' The hope in her voice made him smile and he brushed away a stray lock from her face.

''Why yes I am, but now we have a problem'' He told her. She pouted prettily and her snow white eyes looked confused. ''You know who I am, but I don't know who you are'' He told her as he felt someone join their conversation. He turned towards them and smiled softly when he saw the most wanted 'criminal' S.H.I.E.L.D had apparently ever seen.

''My name is Aziza Vega Riddle!'' She crowed happily. Her pretty smile only made him laugh again. ''Papa! I got to meet Mr. Captain America!''

''I see that baby, what have I told you about running away while Papa was talking'' He said as he glared at his little girl, but it didn't reach his eyes, and by the way she giggled she knew it as well. Stunning emerald eyes met his own clear blue eyes. He could only gasp as he felt a shiver move down his spine. ''Thank you Mr. Rogers, but I would like my daughter back'' He said as he held his arms out, gasping himself when their fingers brushed as he passed the beautiful girl to her equally attractive father. He smiled at him and he was rewarded with a stunning smile, one that made those clear cut emerald's sparkle.

''You are not who I imagined when Hermione Granger described you Hamair Deimos Riddle'' Steve said, he could see horror flash in those expressive eyes, but he did his best to insure that nothing then innocent curiosity was shown on his face. ''For one, your daughter is an absolute sweetheart. May I steal her from you?'' The laugh he received only made him smirk. ''And two, that video does not do you justice'' His delicious blush only made him smirk like a predator.

''I find that you are not who they say you are either Mr. Rogers'' Hamair said as he tucked his daughters head into the crook of his neck and started to rock her gently. ''Thank you for caring to Aziza, she is not easily taken to others'' He said as he started carding his fingers through her wild locks.

''It was the only thing I loved as Captain America, the children always flocked to me. I could inspire new generations, and I felt honoured that young boys and girls would see me as their Hero'' He said humbly as he scratched the back of his head. He smiled openly when one of the other men joined them.

His pale blond hair was flowing freely down his back while there were a series of small braids and beads tied into his hair at the sides of his head. He had seen one of the other walk around in a similar fashion earlier.

''Hamair this is where you have disappeared to, I just met the most fascinating man! We spoke for half an hour easily on simply just the science he had done while he had still been…'' The young man began to babble, he only noticed his presence when he cleared his throat. He blushed and gaped at him before whispering something to Hamair. His friend only laughed and nudged him away, and Steve could only beam when he noticed his companion was indeed Bruce Banner.

''You must be delighted that children love you so, where I come from I used to be somewhat like you, but as the years changed and I refused to fight the man thrust upon me I was then ridiculed and spat on. I am now considered nothing more then a glorified bogeyman'' He said sadly as Aziza cuddled against him. ''Thank you for your time Mr. Rogers, but the bitch is now storming towards us so I will be on my way''

Hamair started to walk away before Steve could even start to reply; he sniffed when Hermione barrelled past him and viciously grabbed his arm, jarring Aziza and she almost tumbled to the ground. The redhead, who had been hovering close by the entire time snarled and stormed through his own small crowd to assist his friend.

''Harry what the hell are you doing?'' Hermione hissed as the people who had been gathering around them blinked and stared at the young woman as if she were insane. ''You do not belong to such a Dark creature! Come home! Ginerva misses you, I miss you and England mourns for you!''

''If I even knew this Harry who you spoke of Miss, I still don't believe he would follow you. Why would he go back to being hunted, hated and spat on? He has friends now, a daughter he adores and possibly a future lover'' Hamair looked at him and he could feel a blush tinge his cheeks, but a happy smile bloomed over his face. ''Will he be receiving a public apology along with the people that followed him''

''Harry you have to understand! You claimed something that never would have been possible! You were never raped by Professor Dumbledore, he is too old to even…'' She gasped in pain as she was pushed away from the now delicate looking teen, even the crowd gasped in horror as the wild looking auburn haired man shoved her. The snarl on his face made everyone back away and those usually ocean blue eyes were flashing dark amber. Hermione whimpered in fear and tried to step away but found herself blocked by Steve as he was flanked by the beautiful women from the video.

''Can you not see the evidence of that man all over precious Aziza?'' The pale blond man asked. ''It's the only visible marker from the man'' He said as he stared at the crying little girl. One of the dark skinned men produced a small wolf plushie from out of nowhere and handed it to her. She clutched it and her father like a lifeline as she was soothed by everyone in the group.

''You told me that I was crazy, even when the man admitted it himself. You all branded me a whore when I became pregnant and then my child was called an assortment of names, which I shall not repeat, after I decided not to abort her. This was never yours, that filthy man, or the so-called worshippers choice. I will not condemn my precious falling star for the choices of her father! So leave me be, I told Thomas he could get free reign over England as long as he supported my Mastery. And he did, he didn't even hesitate Hermione, like your brilliant leader did'' The word 'leader' was spat out as if the very thought of the man was beneath him. He looked down at his little girl and some women in the gathered crowd sighed as they saw the absolute love shining in his eyes.

''I think you must leave insect'' The redhead muttered as Hamair walked away. The women walked past Hermione sneering at her. ''You never should have come here, we thought if we all left that we would be left alone. Wishful thinking on our part perhaps, but you should really learn that we do not want you close to us Granger''

''Ron, please…'' She begged, and Steve could hear so much in that simple statement. He looked between the two and couldn't help but chuckle when he realised that there must have been something once between these two.

''That is no longer my name wench. I go by Cacidius Romulus Lupin now, please do yourself a favour and learn this once and for all. Now if you excuse me?'' He said as a lithe young man walked towards them. The man now named Cacidius pulled the missing man named Rian Callahan close around his waist and placed a loving kiss on pouting lips. Hermione gasped and then began to sob.

''Please tell everyone there that the people who went missing no longer exist. They died when their masteries were complete'' The other dark skinned teen said.

''Neville Longbottom, Harry Potter, Ron Weasly, Daphne Greengrass, Luna Lovegood, Draco Malfoy, Blaise Zabini and Theodore Nott no longer wander the land of the living. They are dead Miss Granger'' That was obviously a dig at the fact that she was still unmarried. ''And if you would be so kind as to remember that we would appreciate it greatly'' The chocolate haired man stated.

''Give me names!'' Hermione shrieked. She stared at them with disgust and hate. The group of nine just continued to ignore her and leave the room one by one.

''I think Miss Granger'' Tony said with a sneer from where he stood next to a stunned Bruce. ''That what they just tried to say, was that you are too beneath them to even utter their names''

He only laughed as he walked away as well, Steve only sighed as he realised he had never even traded a number with the stunning man, but he wasn't too worried.

He knew they would meet again very soon.

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So I do hope you all enjoy my first crossover! Let me know what you think! Enjoy the rest of the day!