Hey! So this is a collection of drabbles about the Avengers at Hogwarts! For the purpose of this (these?) story(s) they are ALL eleven and begin the same year as Harry but it doesn't revolve around the plot of the "Harry Potter" books! Updates do NOT have a schedule and are random. Most will be in order but it may jump occasionally.
Disclaimer: I will never own Harry Potter or The Avengers. Harry Potter belongs to JK Rowling and The Avengers belong to Marvel (Some people from other fandoms may appear but not really, the character wont be in the story as a main/minor character but they'll have the same name/looks if that makes sense, BUT I still do not own anything)
Background info: Obviously Natasha is NOT a assassin and she wasn't part of the Black Widow Project, but her parents are Death Eaters. Barney Barton is NOT in this story although he is mentioned.. briefly. Clints parents have died and he was adopted by Phil Coulson (Who is an Auror) and yes he still uses a bow and arrow. Bruce obviously isn't The Hulk and Thor is completely human. Tony being eleven doesn't have the Arc.
Now the story!
Clint Barton rushed to Platform 9 3/4 - worried that he would be late - as his guardian Phillip (Phil) Coulson walked calmly behind him. Phil never showed much emotion around anyone and Clint wondered about how he managed to keep such a straight face. Hiding emotions was something Clint understood - especially after his older brother Barneys death - but the older man never broke down. Ever. Clint just put it down to Phil working under Fury for so long and forgot about it. Snapping back into reality Clint noticed that his brain had been on auto pilot as he was already on the other side of the brick wall. Catching a glimps of the red and black train Clint said goodbye to his guardian and ran to get a cart - having almost no trouble with his trunk. He found a mosly empty cart and settled down in the baggage area (he saw better from far away) and looked out into the cart below.
Clint pushed himself against the wall when a small red-headed girl came into the department, thinking it must of been empty. She sat down and suddenly called out "I know someone's in here! Come out."
Clint (being slightly scared of the mysterious red-head) dropped out of the baggage area and clutched his small back-pack - that held his Bow and Arrows.
"Hi! I'm Clint Coulson! Well I'm technically Clint Barton but my parents died and I didn't really like them so I took the last name of my dad who adopted me." Clint rambled, hoping that the red-headed girl would like him. She seemed cool.
"Natasha Romanoff"
"What house do you think you're gonna be in? I wanna be in Slytherin! Phil, oh he's my new dad!, was a Hufflepuff and my mom was a Ravenclaw!"
"I'm going to be in Slytherin as all my family where in Slytherin."
Wow. Natasha was almost as good at hiding her emotions as Phil! Clint thought.