Harry Potter X Avengers Crossover
"Is everyone ready?" asked Harry, clutching the portkey tightly. His few select members of the DA nodded in agreement, none of them able to speak. Harry himself had found the words difficult. The fear of what lay ahead was nearly consuming. He had faced worse things though, such as battling the dark wizard Lord Voldermort.
"The portkey is slated to leave in ten seconds, now! Everyone grab on!" Hermione said urgently. Neville used his elbow and jabbed Luna, who had been staring up at the ceiling, and she grabbed onto the boot.
The sensation happened all at once. They were suddenly whipping time and space. As quickly as the sensation began, it ended. They had landed in a grassy field somewhere. Ron, who had landed next to Harry, was on his hands and knees, gagging.
"That was rough, mate. I think I'm gonna be sick!" Ron clutched his stomach.
"Oh, get up Ronald! We've got to hide!" said Hermione. She reached into her beaded bag and pulled out a map. "It says to head north. That would be that way," she said, putting the map into her bag again.
A streak of blue flame stretched across the sky. It was something metallic and shiny... Harry and Hermione, who had been raised by muggles, recognized it as some sort of plane. The plane descended and landed in front of them. Once they could see it more closely, they saw that it wasn't a plane, but some sort of metal man. It was wearing a suit of red and gold armor. His eyes, mouth, and a triangle on its chest let off a threatening blue glow.
"Alright, what's going on here?" It asked. Its voice was odd, as if it was being tampered with. The DA members looked at Harry. Harry was perplexed. This... Thing could speak, and speak their language? Harry had no idea what to tell it. Was it a good? Was it a version of a Death Eater in this realm? Certainly all creatures on this planet were not like this. Harry stuck his hand in his pocket and grasped his wand. Following his lead, the rest of the DA did the same. Hermione stepped forward.
"Identify yourself," she said, "We have no intentions of harming you." Harry noticed that her hand was shaking ever do slightly. Ron seemed to notice this too, as he stepped up closely behind her so that they brushed sides. This seemed to relax Hermione.
"Tony Stark. Genius, billionaire, playboy, philanthropist. You?" The shining red and gold mask slid open and revealed the face of a man.
"I am Hermione. Hermione Granger. And these," she gestured to the rest of the DA, who had gathered protectively behind her, "...are my friends." The DA nodded in agreement. Harry stepped forward to speak as a bolt of lightning struck the ground not far away from them. Tony Stark closed his mask.
"Here we go again," he said, "I now present to you, Thor, the god of thunder."
At the mention of the word "god" Harry tensed up a little. When he heard that word, he couldn't help but think of Voldermort. Harry and the rest of the DA watched as a man holding onto a large hammer shot down from the sky and landed next to Tony.
"Hermione...I think we need to go now..." Harry whispered out of the corner of his mouth. These people didn't seem friendly. All they needed to do was find the thing that they needed to defeat and go home. They didn't need any other distractions.
A small, stealthy looking plane swooped in and hovered behind them. "Surrender the weapons!" said a woman's voice. The group hesitated.
"You know. There are a couple of assassins in there, and a big green rage-monster. I'd do it if I were you." said Tony. The group hesitated.
"What do we do?" hissed Ron. The grip on his wand tightened.
"I say we fight," said Harry. He started to pull his wand out but Hermione grabbed his arm.
"Are you MAD? Muggles don't fly around on hammers! We don't know what we're dealing with here!" said Hermione.
"We haven't got much of a choice, have we?" said Ron, his voice a whisper. The plane was starting to hover closer to them now. Harry looked at Luna, Neville, and Ginny.
"We can take 'em!" Neville said quietly, a smile creeping onto his face. Ginny and Luna nodded, and with a final glance at Ron and Hermione, Harry turned to face their threat and took a deep breath.
"Reducto!" yelled Harry. The blast sent the metal man, Tony Stark, flying backwards. He seemed caught off guard, but recovered almost instantly. Blue light shot out of his hands and legs and he hovered in midair. The DA seemed alarmed, but they kept fighting. The thunder god, Thor, began swinging his hammer in circles. It gained speed, and he let go. It flung at them so quickly that they barely had time to protect themselves.
"Protego!" yelled Ron. The barrier blocked the hammer, which dropped dully to the ground. Thor summoned the hammer and tried to throw it again, but Neville was quicker this time, shouting in just enough time to protect Ginny, Luna, and himself.
Meanwhile, Harry, Ron and Hermione had their hands full fighting Tony Stark. His blue streaks of light were firing at them so rapidly that they were purely trying to defend themselves. Harry had underestimated the abilities of these strange creatures, they were so unlike anything he had ever seen.
"Perficus totalus!" yelled Hermione, and Tony Stark and his suit went rigid and dropped to the ground.
Thor stopped throwing his hammer in surprise for a split second.
"Stupefy!" yelled Ginny. Thor dropped to the ground. Both of the strange men were on the ground, unable to move. All that remained now was whatever lingered inside the hovering jet.