Junker trio continued!

Random town-Japan

Why did i go with these two? i thought as i watched them terrorize an arcade of all things nicking a childs sweets and looting all the claw machines for these weird onion things Mako seems to love so much, causing damage to anything in sight and sighed walking to the entrance knowing it'd be awhile before the duo got bored. Time to get comfortable as i got outside i conjured up a chair and fell into a light doze, ignoring the explosions i could hear.

London, England

I full on face-palmed at the actions of the two absolute pillocks i'd become friends with as we easily waltzed up to the entrance that lead to The Tower of London where the crown jewels were held. Junkrat walked up to the beefeaters and proceded to...Punch them and run away forcing them to give chase as me and Mako made our way in a lot more subtly that the maniac did. Casting a notice-me-not charm on the two of us made it much easier but for those that spotted us were quickly dispatched either by a simple stupefy or the by Mako's monstrous hook, poor bastard i thought as we neared our destination. At this point i had become numb to the duo's killing only stepping in if they dared to injure a child or elderly-they knew not to try it at this point else face the consequence.

Reaching the Tower we both got a little suspicious of the lack of guards around its only opening, dropping the charm we walked on and the door creaked open only to reveal our missing partner in crime giggling-hair on fire signifying where the guards had been. "Well then fellas let's get us those jewels eh?" i offered the two aussies, Jamison tripping up the many stairs that led to the area the jewels were kept, Mako's heavy breathing and Jamie's pegleg being the only sound in the building.

Finally reaching the top of the Tower "How-many-bloody-stairs-can-a-tower-need?" panted out Jamie as we all collapsed in a pile, legs killing us from the strain. Mako huffed in annoyance and i groaned "We gotta get down the steps afterwards too" earning another pair of groans as they realised further pain that awaited them. However seeing the Jewels sat right in front of them we grew giddy, well me and Jamie did you can never tell with Mako at times. Heaving ourselves up off the ground we all marveled at the jewels and expensive they were eyes gleaming at the prospect of wearing and owning them (even if only for a limited time). Jamie reached out to grab the crown and staff only to be jolted out of his trance by the sound of an aged voice coming from the stairwell "You treasonous no-good half-wits. Get away from those! They belong to her majesty! I'll not let you get your dirty paws on them, no one has in 60yrs of me being the chief guard.

Today will not change that!" and with that the body of an 80+ man appeared clad in traditional beefeater garb with a few small differences to show his position-including the keys around his neck. He was armed with a pointed cane-which he pointed at us as if we'd find it threatening, if anything it just made me pity the man further. He didn't help his case when he charged toward me-only for me to side-step and hold an arm out to stop him injuring himself. A still grinning Jamison grabbed the crown and plonked it on his head before taking the staff and holding ina mocking way before doing the worst accent i have ever heard and said "I, your new king demand you give me all your belonging and you are relieved from your duty!" sniggering at how bad the accent was it caused the old man to rage and splutter incoherently. Casting a light sleeping spell on the man i set him down (what if he had stress problems?)and prepared for our decent down the tower. Alas it is not a dark lord that can defeat the great Harry Potter but bloody stairs!

Gibraltar 2 months later

Getting of the high tech plane i had never been so glad to be on solid ground, and after hanging around with Jamison and Mako you get used to reckless driving but nothing like that journey. Oh look, a welcoming party i thought as the three of us got out to a group of people each giving us a varying degree of looks well make do with what you have i suppose is what i thought to myself as i swung by small bag over my shoulder (shrinking spells and bottomless bags are amazing for storage). "Why hello! I am Harry Potter, former boy-who-lived, wizard and a few other things you'll get to find out if you become a friend" i grinned as i used my wand to cast a simple spell to produce small fireworks that burst soundlessly around me and i bowed.

"Awesome! Can ya show me some of ya tricks later luv?!" questioned a petite woman witha glowung chest smiling cheerily as she waved from where she was stood. Nodding in agreement she let out a small "woop!" before being shushed by a man with white hair and red visor and grinning old lady with similar coloured hair stood to the other side of the man. "It is good to meet you, now you can surely understand why we are so cautious of you and yor friends-what with you being criminals and that. Something that will not be tolerated during you time here do i make myself clear?" He ordered American accent obvious, nodding frantically i looked around for my friends not seeing them anywhere i searched for them around the compound and breathed a sigh of relief they were safe and being given a tour by a young musician by the sounds of it.

Breaking out of my thoughts by the quiet cough from the older woman i looked at her noticing her eyepatch and eygptian tattoo and she spoke up in a accented voice "I am sorry about Jack or Soldier76 as he goes by now. It is in his nature to be gruff, your friends are cuurrently being shown to their shared quarters as we decided you were the best to talk to. I am Ana Amari and this young lady is Lena Oxton she'll show you around once you meet the other members that are here currently rather than out on missions, though they are mainly scouting and recruitment ones right now." Nodding as the information went in i looked over to see Lena practically vibrating in excitement before she bounced over to me and began to drag me around introducing whoever we saw on the way to my room-that i would be sharing though no clue as to just who yet.

In the food hall we met with a giant german man named Reinhardt who was like a knight with a huge hammer (that was currently in his room) eating with him was a diminuitive man that seemed to be in every way shape and form a dwarf-though i refrained from saying it to his face who brandished some weird metal hand/hook thing at me and began talkung about turrets (which were very boring).

Lena then dragged me to medical where we met a very haggard Mercy-"Please call me Angela" who along with Ana was a healer and was currently helping out a woman in an armored outfit who was just having a heck up after healing a broken ankle from a bad landing called Fareeha and was Ana's daughter that was the leader of a security crew taht guarded a 'God AI' whatever an AI even was.

Our last stop was the training arena that had automated bots set up around it in various places to test weapons amomg other things, currently using it was a half-ninja robot called Genji who i had to stop myself from poking to see if he was real or like a cyberman from Doctor Who. He even used a frickin' samurai sword and ninja stars! Tracer then pulled me away from the man so he could actually practice and led me to my room, number 23 that i was sharing with some guy named Lucio. Tracer bid me goodnight before vanishing and i quickly fell face first onto the-admitedly very comfortable bed and felt fast asleep wondering how tomorrow would go.

AN: Uh well...i continued it? i hope ya like but idk how i feel about it. Apologies about Harrys character i just feel like after the war he would've changed his views and after being with the two junkers he became used to it-though he still had some morals.