Hi there it's Asian with a Taser and this is officially my FIRST EVER FAN FIC! :) I wanna cry this is so exciting!

First of lemme just make this clear...

I am a huge Harry Potter fan and I've read the books multiple times so DO NOT question my knowledge of the HP universe because this fic ISN'T 100% canon. This rule also applies to the Marvel universe.

THIS IS A CROSSOVER. Harry Potter/The Avengers, The Avengers/Harry Potter. WHATEVER way I don't care.

DISCLAIMER: I own nothing. Only Andy, hell i don't even own her parents.

I own nothing, I wish I did but I don't. :( NOTHING

Anyway's ENJOY! :)


December 25, 2002, midnight and it was very cold on the snow-covered streets of London, England. The sidewalks were empty all except for one person who was trudging through the snowy sidewalk. Looking closer said person is a girl. She didn't look too old, maybe eleven or twelve and she was muttering Latin into her hands which were cupped over her mouth. When she brought them down, her eyes widened with glee as bluebell flames rose from her left palm.

"Well that wasn't so hard." She said to herself, as she sat down on a random doorstep of the many apartments lining against the sidewalks.

Laughter could be heard inside of the apartments as families celebrated together in Christmas spirit.

The girl glanced up at one of the windows, catching a glimpse of the faces of happy children and adults. Longing flashed through her eyes as she looked on, sliding her satchel off in the process. She looked down at the satchel on her side and took out a tin of cookies.

She took a cookie out of the tin and looked at it, before mumbling "Merry bloody Christmas!" and biting off half. Tears dripped off her face as she stared up at the crescent moon.

This girl is a witch, a witch that goes by the name of Andy Nymphadora Lupin. She was sporting jet black hair that night and her own chocolate-brown eyes, the three long scars that marred her bottom right cheek looked like streaks of silver in the moonlight. She wore a simple black traveling cloak with a tattered red and gold striped scarf snaking around her neck. The satchel at her side is huge, packed heavy with books and other supplies. In Andy's cloak pocket there was a photo with a family of three smiling up at the camera, waving hello without a care in the world. Andy wiped away her tears and took out the photo from her packet and took one last look at it, a determined look plastered on her face.

"I'm gonna do it" She thought "I'm ready now, I can run away, finally free.". She smiled a bit at the last word.

Free.

She breathed in, clutching the photo to her chest and squeezed her eye shut. Turning sharply on her heels she concentrated on one thing.

"Take me away."


In the SHEILD Helicarrier.

"Sir, a sudden wave of pure energy has shown up on our radars." said a female voice through the intercom.

"Where." Asked Director Fury

"In the middle of Time Square. It seems to be coming from a little girl." The voice answered.

"Any records?" Fury asked.

"I've already scanned every data base we have and not a single match." the voice said "Should we get her to come in? The energy waves are still strong." The voice asked.

"Send in the three, Agent Hill." Fury said and with that he signed off.

Agent Hill sighed, "He wouldn't send in those three unless he's worried about the situation." She thought as she touched intercom zero.

"Agent Barton, Romanov and Coulson," she said into the intercom "come to the brig to receive your new mission.".

Five minutes later, the three were all on the brig sitting around the round table, trying to look as alert as they could at 12 o'clock in the morning.

"So what were we called here for?" Barton asked as he stifled a yawn.

"Waves of pure energy are being emitted from this young girl." Agent Hill told them as she gave a picture of the girl to Coulson to pass around. Agent Hill continued, "The mission is to immobilize her and bring her in for questioning because not only does she emit pure energy but she doesn't show up on a single one of our databases."

One of Agent Romanov's eyebrows quirked up, "No kidding." She said as she passed the photo of the girl to Barton.

"So where is she?" Coulson asked, slipping on his jacket.

"Time square, the streets are mostly empty but still try to be inconspicuous."

"When do we leave?" Romanov asked

"As soon as possible."

"Nice." Coulson said, standing up and rubbing the sleep from his eyes as the three got up and headed to their room to suit up.

Coulson checked his watch, 12:14 am. "Good Morning" He thought to himself as he straightened his tie and slipped his Taser into his belt holster.


When Andy opened her eyes she almost cried with joy. She turned in a 360 to take everything around her in. When she saw the first newspaper box she ran to it and read through the Plexiglas

The New York Ti...

That did the trick.

Her eyes widened and she practically laughed like a madwoman.

"I did it!" she yelled out into the empty streets of New York City, her voice echoing through out the seemingly empty alleyways. She jumped up and down and started to do a little happy dance.

Suddenly she stopped, her eyes sharpening as she scanned the area around her while her right hand twitched over towards a bulge in her pocket. Some of the streets were well lit by the brightly flashing billboards lining the buildings and to any normal person they would have thought that no one was out on Time Square but them and some cats.

Pft.

Andy isn't normal.

She sniffed the air and after a few seconds she faced West 45th street.

She stared out into the moonlit street. "Come on out. If you wanna talk, I'm all ears." She said casually to the dark street. She stood there for a while longer, until saying something that made her chuckle a bit.

"I don't bite."

A man's voice finally responded from the dark street. "What's your name and business here?"

"Well the latter is a very complicated story." she thought amusedly before saying calmly.

"Maybe if you and your two other friends come out of the dark and show yourself this conversation of yours won't get messy."

"Is that a threat, Miss?" asked the voice just as calmly.

"It could be." Andy replied nonchalantly, smirking a bit as three figures slowly walked out of the were men, one of the men was buff and had something strung to his back, whereas the other man was skinny-ish that had a very important aura to him and carried no apparent weapon. The third of their party was a woman with long, curly, fiery red hair who looked very dangerous weapon or not.

Andy tensed a bit and looked at all of them, taking in their positions and began to form an escape strategy.

The skinnier man stepped up a little closer, "I'm Agent Coulson," he introduced, "that is Agent Barton," he said pointing to the buffer man, "and that is Agent Romanov." He finished, pointing to the dangerous looking woman. "Would you like to introduce yourself?" he asked pleasantly.

"My names Andy." She said cautiously "Just Andy." She stated again for emphasis. The four stood in awkward silence.

"Well this wasn't exactly what I was expecting." Coulson thought looking at the tattered girl up and down.

Andy registered his thoughts, and said suddenly looking directly at Coulson, "Then what were you expecting." She asked, genuinely confused, thinking that he had said what he thought out loud.

Coulson looked at her, taken aback. "Wha?"

Andy looked at him as if he were stupid, "You just said that this wasn't what you were expecting. What was it that you were expecting?" she questioned. She looked at the three dumfounded faces and began to grow impatient.

"This isn't going anywhere." Andy thought, as her hand tightened in her pocket as she grabbed her wand.

Agent Romanov noticed this movement as did the other two and their hands immediately moved toward their weapons.

Andy's eyes darted quickly to and from the three young adults. "This is a question that should have been asked first, can I help you three with anything?"

Agent Romanov stepped up this time, "Yes," she said in a matter of fact tone, "We need you to come with us. If you cooperate there won't be any trouble." She finished her sentence by leveling a gun at her, Andy looked inside the barrel of the gun curiously, an eyebrow slightly raised.

Agent Romanov continued, unsure if the little girl understood what she had said, "Do you want to come the easy way or the hard way." She said, gun still aimed at the girl.

Andy stared down the barrel a little while longer before she saw a flicker of movement in the corner eye. She turned her head slightly to see Agent Barton on top of a restaurant aiming a bow and arrow at her. "So that was what was on his back." She thought, now mildly concerned.

Her heart rate sped up a bit, the instinct to fight or flight took over her senses for a split-second.

"Fight." She decided.

Andy tensed a bit more and she whipped out her wand.

The three adults looked at the girl as if she was crazy. Andy ignored the looks she was getting and said to Agent Romanov, "Sadly I don't like to cooperate." Andy smiled a bit, "I think you're going to have to take me the hard way Agent Romanov." Immediately sending a binding spell at Agent Barton, who was taken by surprise and fell of the building. Andy's eyes widened a bit and quickly conjured a mattress for him to land on.

Romanov's eyes widened as she took a quick glance at Barton, who was struggling against steel bonds on a king sized mattress. "Who is she?" Romanov thought as she dodged a streak of red light that was coming at her.

Andy processed her thoughts accidentally again, "I already told you." Andy chimed sending another binding spell at Romanov, "I'm Andy." and Romanov fell onto the ground legs locked together. Andy looked at her handy work and with that began to walk away.

"Not too bad for a girl who can only conjure flames and bind peo—," she stopped mid thought, as shocks of electricity coursed through her body. Her eyes widened a bit as her muscles spasmed and tensed. As she began to black out she grinned slightly as she saw Agent Coulson standing behind her holding a funny looking muggle wand. She gave out a single bark of laughter before crumpling to the ground.

That was one hell of a welcome.


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