Here we are, another chapter ready to go for you all! So happy this fic has strung out so far since it's been posted, I'm so pleased!

This chapter Harry gets to know how his entire life was wronged, and the question remains…what will he choose? I know I said Harry might not wake for a while, but at least this way they'll get the basics out of the way. This chapter's a bit shorter than the last one, but only because we don't want to overwork poor Harry.

Might throw in a small love scene for Thor and Loki, as a treat

I don't own Harry Potter or the Marvel characters.

Enjoy!

"Easy there, don't sit up." when Harry woke up he found himself in a room that looked almost made out of stone and gold, and he was on an extremely comfortable bed. His body ached, but it didn't hurt much like before when Voldemort hit him with the Cruciatus. Wait…Voldemort!

"Vold…Voldemort…" Harry looked around frantically.

"He's dead." a man spoke to him, a man with a sharp pale face, green eyes, and shoulder length black hair. He was the man who saved him!

"Cedric…?" he looked and spotted another man, a huge masculine one with long blonde hair and striking blue eyes and a beard…a short beard. He even saw a woman similar looking but with beautiful golden hair and dressed in jewels and long clothing.

"Cedric?" the dark haired man stared at him. "Oh you mean your friend, he's fine thanks to you."

"Where am I? Who are you?" Harry wanted to pull away slightly but something in those eyes made him feel safe…this man didn't want to hurt him.

"Sweetheart." the woman's voice was soothing, beautiful and gentle. "Why don't you tell us a little about yourself first? Afterwards you can ask us questions, and we will answer."

"I could but who are you?"

"I am Frigga, Queen of Asgard, this is my son Thor, and my other son Loki who is also Thor's husband." Harry's eyes widened.

"Thor the God of Thunder, and Loki the God of Mischief…you're real?" they nodded.

"As real as everything you see." Thor gave a kind smile. "Go on then Harry, just tell us a little about you first." they pulled up some chairs and sat. Harry wasn't sure where to begin, so he started off with the basics.

"My name is Harry James Potter, I'm fourteen years old, I live with my aunt who hates every fiber of me, my parents are dead, and I go to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry." he saw in their eyes they were holding back some emotions, but why?

"That's good, do you have friends?" Harry nodded.

"My best friend is Ron Weasley, he's like the brother I never had and his older brothers like me. He's always been there for me."

"We've met him." Thor said. "He's very protective of you." Harry chuckled.

"That's Ron." he remembered how Ron would always stand up for him in the matter of those who didn't know him, and it often got them in trouble especially with Snape. Harry would never keep secrets from Ron, he told him everything.

"Do you have more friends?" Harry shook his head.

"There was one girl, Hermione but she stopped being my friend a year ago when she snitched on me and Ron to Snape and got us in a month's detention."

"Why would she do that?" Frigga frowned.

"She thought we were getting too reckless, we were just trying to track down a man we thought was trying to kill me but she didn't want to get in more trouble so she turned us in."

"Perhaps she thought she was looking out for you?" Thor tried but Harry shook his head.

"No, she said she couldn't be friends with delinquents so after that we stopped talking to her." they all exchanged a glance.

"We'll have to deal with that later."

"Alright, now please…tell me why I'm here, why did you take me away?" he was almost afraid to ask another question, but he would wait for now.

"Harry, do you know of the tales of Asgard?" Frigga asked and Harry nodded. He had learned about them in Magical History, though some of the tales he thought were just legends not facts. "Then you should know that you are here in the palace, in the healing room. Your injuries were awful, but we know about your old ones as well." Harry's eyes widened.

"We know those people abused you child, you did not deserve that treatment." Thor's voice was soothing and soft. His large hand reached out to pet Harry's hair, but Harry about flinched from the pain in his head. "Forgive me, I forgot you are wounded there as well."

"It's…it's alright. But now…why have you brought me here?"

"Harry…we know about the life you had on Earth." Loki spoke up that time; Harry saw sadness in his eyes. "That life was a lie."

"What?" Harry felt his veins tense.

"Your life on Earth was not the one you were born for, and what I mean is…you weren't born on Earth. You were born here on Asgard."

"I…how…?"

"James and Lily Potter were not your birth parents Harry, they adopted you because someone left you on their doorstep after they stole you from here."

"Stole me? Wait…no that can't be people keep telling me I look like my dad, and I have my mum's eyes."

"You actually do look like your father…but James Potter was not your father dear."

"But…I don't understand if someone stole me then why didn't anyone come looking for me?" why had they left him there on Earth? Why not come for him when he needed help? Why leave him alone?

"Whoever took you Harry placed a spell on you, it made us and our gatekeeper Heimdall…he sees everything that goes on in the Nine Realms, but even he could not find you. The spell must've broken when that monster attacked you, and that's how Loki saved you." Frigga pointed at Loki.

"So…if James and Lily weren't my parents…no wait I can't understand it. Why would my life on Earth be a lie?"

"Those people didn't know where you came from Harry, at least not until I showed up." Thor looked to Loki. "Your friends told me about the abuse, after Eir examined you." Harry froze.

"Ron told you…just like that?" Thor nodded.

"He cares greatly for you; I believe he too thought you shouldn't have been given such a horrid task to make."

"They were using you to defeat that creature weren't they?" Loki's voice went hard. "They wanted to have you defeat that man Voldemort?"

"Well…yes but they said I was the only one who could so I…" Thor stopped him.

"You are far too young to be the savior for a war, only adults should fight but you are a child."

"You don't understand…"

"No Harry we do, we know parts of how your life has been. We only wish to help you."

"But why? Why are you helping me and why would you…" Harry suddenly had a wave of realization hit him. When he looked directly into Loki's eyes, he noticed they were an exact match to his own. The black hair, it was long and sleek, not messy but the same shade. "You…"

"We are your family Harry." Frigga stated. "Thor is your father, and Loki…is your mother." Harry felt like he could pass out from sheer shock, but he didn't. He could see they weren't lying, his senses told him it was so. "I am your grandmother."

"I…I…" He didn't know what to say.

"Harry I know you must have a lot of questions, and you likely don't believe what you've just heard but this is the truth. Thor and I loved you very much when you were born, and we still do. We've been searching for years to find you, and if we had known sooner we would've…" Loki had tears forming in his eyes.

"You would've come for me?" they nodded. "So…did they know?"

"Who dear?" Frigga touched his hand.

"James and Lily Potter, did they know I was…?"

"I don't think so, but we will find that out later. In three days I have to return to Hogwarts to let others know you are here, and no one is going to force you to do anything." Thor touched his hair. "You should never have been left in that hell, you should've had a chance to have a normal childhood."

"But…wait did Dumbledore know I was adopted?" Thor nodded.

"He was the one who cast the spell to let them adopt you." Harry paled. Dumbledore knew, he knew all along and he never said anything. He never should've gone to the Dursleys.

"He knew it, and he never told me." Harry felt anger overcome him. "HE LIED TO ME!" his ribs ached terribly after he shouted.

"That's enough!" Loki touched his chest and the pain began to fade. "I think that's enough for now Thor."

"Yes, forgive me Harry I did not mean to upset you." Thor was ridden with guilt, it was clear as day. He sighed and stood up to leave, but Harry stopped him.

"Wait!" He didn't want Thor…his dad to go. "What…what was my name?" they stared at him. "What was the name you gave me?"

"Your birth name is Eli, Eli Thorson."

"Thorson as in…son of Thor?" they nodded. "I…" this was so much to take in, but he knew there was bound to be more.

"That's enough for now sweetie, you need to rest. Loki will stay with you, Loki?"

"I'm not leaving him." Frigga kissed Harry's head, it felt nice against his skin. Thor squeezed his hand gently.

"I will return later son, don't worry." Harry nodded, the man just called him son and he was his father. Loki is his mother…he would have to ask about that. Once Thor and Frigga left Harry turned to Loki.

"You're my mother, how? I mean I've heard that male wizards can have children now, but you're…" Loki gave a dry laugh.

"I am also able to conceive and birth a child Harry, how I will tell you later. You have to rest…"

"But…this is all real? You're my mum, and Thor's my dad…?"

"Yes, it's true." Loki touched his cheek. "I may be the god of lies and mischief, but I would never lie to you Harry."

"Lily Potter died for a child that wasn't hers…" Harry felt tears coming, the Potters were not his parents but they were dead because of him.

"What happened to them was not your fault Harry, don't think that." Loki had tears too, but he held them back.

"Are you a mind reader too?" the tears began to fall.

"No, no but I know that you have guilt in your heart. Harry I know you feel like this is all too much, but give it time. For now just rest, just rest and I'll stay with you."

"You…you would help me…" Loki bent down a little closer.

"Always, you're my son and I will not let anyone hurt you again." Harry didn't want to be left alone, not after hearing all this. "What is it?"

"Can you…can you…?" Harry was embarrassed to ask, but as if he had Loki scooted him gently over and pulled Harry into his arms. He had one arm under Harry's head, and another gently around Harry's chest. This hold felt so different from the first one Molly Weasley had given him, so loving and gentle, whereas hers were like bear hugs…suffocating. It felt warm, a good warm.

"Sleep now Harry, I'll still be with you when you wake." Harry's tired eyes began to close, and just before he let sleep consume him he felt a pair of warm lips kiss his head.

In Frigga's personal chambers:

"How is the boy?" Odin had finished up with the council moments ago, and only four hours had passed since Thor and Frigga spoke to Harry. Thor and Frigga had gone to discuss possible moves on the Midgardian Magical Realm, but they would need Odin's consent first.

"He is healing better than we expected, and he knows the truth now." Odin frowned.

"How did he take it?"

"Better than we thought, he's surprisingly calm but I know he'll have more questions. I feel that, he's always known he was different but he didn't know why…just like Loki did." Frigga grimaced at the memory, when Loki had learned of his true parentage he was beyond consoling especially when Thor had been banished to Earth after his failed coronation and the near war with Jotunheim. Loki had tried to prove himself a worthy son, but he didn't count on the Warriors Three and Sif disobeying his orders and botching up his plans. In a manner of anger he had sent the Destroyer after them, but he didn't want to kill Thor. Thor willingly offered himself as a sacrifice and in doing so his powers returned.

Loki killed Laufey in rage, but instead of going off to destroy Jotunheim like he planned he gave Gugnir to Thor. He didn't want to be king, but he didn't want to hurt anyone else despite his hatred for the Frost Giants. When Odin woke from Odinsleep Loki confessed to allowing the giants into Asgard to at least stop the coronation, and Odin had put him on house arrest as a result and forbidden to hide himself from Heimdall's gaze. Thor realized his own mistakes and tried to reconcile with Loki, and soon after they fell in love and were engaged.

"We will not make the same mistakes as before; we will not hide the truth from Eli."

"Father, he only knows his name as Harry. We should call him that until or if he wants to take on his Asgardian name."

"Alright, now what are your plans for the Midgardians?" Thor felt his nerves tense up.

"They knew about the abuse, some of them at least. We will arrest the ones responsible, and we will find out exactly WHY they needed Harry to kill that dark wizard." Thor growled as he spoke.

"Thor, I spoke with Heimdall earlier today. That dark presence he sensed after Eli, is still loose." Thor's eyes widened.

"But how? Loki said he destroyed him, nothing was left?"

"It's possible that there's more magic involved in this than we think but I'm certain it won't be any trouble as long as we protect Eli."

"That presence can't come here."

"No but it can harm the ones your son loves down there, therefore he will want us to help." Odin looked to Frigga. "We will see to it Eli does not have to fight."

"We will need Loki's help to do it, if anything we may have to take leave on Midgard to put an end to that creature."

"I will grant it if necessary, but we need facts first. Harry will need all the protection we can offer, and if he does go back to Midgard I will allow you and Loki to remain with him until he is of age."

"I doubt he will want to stay long regardless, but that will work." Thor could not completely cut Harry off from the ones he loved on Midgard, if anything he would allow them to come if they wished but they too had lives there.

"Odin…something worries me about Harry."

"What is it Frigga?"

"I'm not sure, but it's almost as if he knows more than he's telling us. I think maybe he had some idea that he didn't belong there." Thor thought it too, but kept quiet.

"Then when he is ready to talk we will talk with him, let's let the lad rest. I will let the people know their prince has returned, but none are allowed near him without permission. When he is well we will show him Asgard, but only after matters are fixed."

"Yes, he deserves to know where he came from originally. This will be his home, if he makes it so." Thor sighed. "Father, mother I must return to the healing room. Is it possible you can have a room ready for Harry when he's well?"

"You know we can." Frigga smiled. "I'll take care of it, you go sit with your family Thor." Thor nodded and left in an almost hurry. When he got back to the chambers he gently opened the door and saw Loki in Harry's bed holding their son. Both were fast asleep, and Thor decided to join them.

"My prince." Eir came up to him. "I have a bed ready for you." Thor spotted a second bed next to Harry's, one large enough for him to rest in. "I shall return in the morning."

"Thank you Eir." Thor quietly removed his armor and put on some spare clothes folded on the bed, he used his cape to cover his husband and son, kissed them both, and took his own spot on the other bed. He smiled seeing them together, knowing this is how it should've been years ago and Harry should've had the parents who loved him there.

'I will protect you both with my life.' he vowed before letting sleep overcome his senses.

Hope you liked it, and I hope you're ready for more because I'll try and update again this weekend.

I'm gonna work on another fic before I update this one again, but it won't be too long I promise.

Next chapter Harry heals faster than expected, so Loki decides to introduce him to his birth family. Harry gets a small tour of Asgard, and meets his parents' friends, but is Frigga right about him knowing more than he says? If so how does he? Why would he take the truth so lightly? And what's going to be his decision on returning to Earth, for his friends, or for revenge or both?

Basically Harry gets the family time he deserves.

R&R

Later!