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Chapter 11: Back to the Past and The Heritage Potion
After spending two and a half hours at the tattoo shop, Steve and Harry walked back to the car and got in. Before Steve started the car, Harry ask, "Can you tell me the stories of you and Bucky now?"
"Yes, I can. I did tell you I would. Well the first time Bucky and I stole was some cokes in the summer of 1928, I was 10 and Bucky was 12 years old." Steve replied.
"Were you ever arrested?" Harry asked.
"Yes, we were arrested a total of 20 times. And that was before Bucky was shipped off to war and I followed. We learned to communicate through Morse code so no one would know what we were saying unless they knew Morse code. There are probably plenty of times we were on tape also mouthing off to the cops and escaping them. The one thing we made sure of though is that they could never hold us. We made sure they never had proof of anything. They have tried to get us for homosexuality, thieves, and assault and battery and murder, but they never could. They never had the proof, we could say anything and they would not be able to prove a single thing."
"What about the war, did anyone know you and Bucky were together?"
"Yes, the Hollowing Commandos knew. They found out when one of the other soldiers sabotaged Bucky's suppressants, and he went in heat. And that was in 1943. After that we protected each other also when we committed crimes on our down times. I had the whole team speaking Morse code by the time we committed our second crime. And if you want I can teach you. You pretty much have everything down, but if you need help and can't say anything in front of anyone you can tell me by Morse code and I will back you up. OK, buddy"
"OK, when will we start?"
"Come by my apartment tomorrow and we will go somewhere and I will teach you. We won't get away with anything if J.A.R.V.I.S gives us away."
"May I ask what made you two start stealing?"
"Yeah. We wanted and needed a lot that we could not afford. Like my medications, and later my mother's medications on top of mine. Now let's go home before the others come looking for us" Steve answered.
Steve started the car, and headed towards the tower.
When they were half way there they stopped at pizza place to eat. "Now would you like to hear about the time the police actually tried to hold us" Steve asked sitting down at a back table away from everyone so, they could continue to talk.
"Yes please" Harry replied sitting across from him. "Oh, also text your dad that we will be home soon that we are just getting some dinner. Also, I will be back." Steve said, handing the phone to Harry and getting up to go to the restroom.
After texting his dad, he picked up the menu and looked to see what Uncle Paul's Pizza.
"You figure out what you what?" Steve asked and then whispered "I wonder if Natasha will want to spar later.
"Yes, I have, and she more than likely will" Harry replied without looking up.
"OK, then. How did you hear the second part?" Steve asked looking at him.
"I am a mutant, and I have a lot of powers, super hearing is just one of them." Harry replied just as low as the waiter came to the table.
"What can I get for you, sirs?" the waiter asked.
"Yes, may I have two pepperoni pizza slices, the Uncle Paul's Salad, and the rice balls please. And to drink I will have a red bull, and a Gatorade" Harry said giving the waiter the menu.
"And for you sir?" The waiter asked turning to Steve.
"I will have a pepperoni pizza with sausage, bacon, chicken, and onions. The Homemade Lasagna, and Caesar Salad. And to drink I will have the Dr. Pepper." Steve answered handing the menu to the waiter also. Once the waiter is gone Steve asked, "Can you tell me the rest? If you don't want to that is fine." Steve asked.
"OK, honestly I don't know everything that I have or not. Dad said, he is going to send me to Xavier's Academy to get help to control and figure out everything. But that will be during the Summer after I pass the eleventh grade. Me and dad did discuss about going there for school but I want to stay close to home for now."
"I get that. How long have been with Bruce?"
"I have been with him since I was 5 years old, he saved my life. My Uncle beat me to death and threw me in the Shed. When I came to I was India and in a bed in his house with no idea how I got there."
"That must have been scary for you waking up in a new place" Steve said as the food came.
"Yeah it was, at first but I got used to it and I actually felt at home there after a while. He became my dad and took care of me when I had no one that wanted me,"
"May I ask again, why did you start stealing?"
"We had money but not much. We moved to Guatemala for a while. We were there for almost a year before we were found. I was about to turn 7 years old when Ross found us and chased around for a year. I had just turned 8 years old when he got us. That year we were on the run from Ross with my father's ex. I picked up pick pocketing and shop lifting. At first, I hated it and feared getting caught but the more I did it the more I didn't want to stop. The thrill of getting caught was too good. Dad knows and got me out of pick pocketing, but I still do it to Ross and his men."
"Well I understand that. Like I said if you want I have your back. I will teach you Morse code and it can be our thing. That is how Bucky and I communicated on our raids." Steve told him.
"Can you tell me that story now?" Harry asked.
"Yeah, OK. It was 1935…"
-FLASHBACK/Story-
Bucky and I was out and about just walking around town since it was one of my good days. I was breathing good, we had picked up a soda and some candy from the Convenient store and had finished that. Mom was at the hospital working when the police had picked us up after an hour of walking around the block. The guy had locked us up and left for a little bit. No, going to the Interrogation room just locked up in a holding cell, and we didn't get our phone call until that night. And on top of that they took my inhaler and his smokes, so not only had I gone into a fit, he was cranky as hell and had to calm me down and breath because they wouldn't at least give us my inhaler. When we finally got our phone call they only let Bucky out and he called the Hospital to get a hold of my mother. We got lucky she was at the nurse's station and had picked up the phone. So, all we had to do was wait until she could get up there. It turned out they were hoping that Bucky and I would do something like kiss, so they could lock us up for good. That was the thing though we were stubborn as hell and wouldn't give them the satisfaction of locking us up for good. They never did find out even if we were a mated Alpha and Omega couple. They can't check to see if we are bonded to each other or not. Because there was no way to now or back then. Our moms came down and got us out. Winnifred and Sarah our moms were pissed but not at us this time because we didn't do anything wrong and we had several people to vouch for us this time.
-End of FLASHBACK/STORY-
"Are you OK, Steve?" Harry asked.
"Yes, why do you ask?"
"You kind of zoned out,"
"Sorry about that. You know you kind of look like Bucky. I wonder if you are related to him"
"I don't know but I am ready to go home"
"OK, then let's go" Steve replied getting up and going to pay at the counter while Harry went to the car.
30 minutes Later
Harry's POV
We arrived at the tower and went to the lab Dad, said he was at after texting him as we left the restaurant.
"Hey, Son the Potion came. The Instructions said you would have to put a drop of blood in it and shake it so come and do that." Dad said as I came in.
I did that and put four drops on a piece of Parchment and waited.
Mother's Side of The Family
First Generation
Parents Winnifred Sofia Barnes nee Smith and George Mason Barnes (Deceased)
Jameson Buchanan Barnes March 10, 1916 (Alive)
Rebecca Marie Proctor nee Barnes April 8, 1920 (Deceased)
Alivia Samantha Smith nee Barnes August 13, 1923 (Deceased)
Lillian Emma Barnes May 5, 1927 (Deceased)
Matthew Elijah Barnes May 5, 1927 (Deceased)
Olivia Rosalie Anderson May 13, 1930 (Alive)
Second Generation
Parents: Rebecca M. Proctor nee Barnes and William Jaxon Proctor (Deceased)
Alexander George Proctor March 15, 1938 (Deceased)
Winnifred Sarah Wilson nee Proctor July 7, 1939 (Deceased)
Parents: Alivia S. Smith nee Barnes and Jayden Michael Smith (Deceased)
Elizabeth Margret Smith March 10, 1945 (Deceased)
Steven Jameson Smith March 10, 1945 (Deceased)
George Michael Smith April 5, 1947 (Deceased)
Parents: Matthew E. Barnes and Savannah Susan Barnes nee Jackson (Deceased)
Michael George Barnes January 5, 1947 (Deceased)
Sarah Alicia Barnes June 5, 1949 (Deceased)
Elizabeth Lila Barton nee Barnes December 3, 1950 (Deceased)
Parents: Olivia R. Anderson nee Barnes and Benjamin Harrison Anderson (Deceased)
Olivia Winnifred Evans nee Anderson May 19, 1953 (Deceased)
Third Generation
Parents: Alexander G. Proctor and Charlotte Natalia Proctor nee Adamson (Deceased)
Jacob Scott Proctor September 14, 1958 (Deceased)
Parents: Winnifred S. Wilson nee Proctor and Nathan Adam Wilson (Deceased)
Sarah Marie Moore nee Wilson October 3, 1963 (Alive)
Steven James Wilson May 19, 1965 (Alive)
James George Wilson March 11, 1969 (Alive)
George Michael Wilson December 8, 1973 (Alive)
Samuel Thomas Wilson September 23, 1978 (Alive)
Parents: Elizabeth L. Barton nee Barnes and Samuel Martin Wilson (Deceased)
Barney Martin Barton October 6, 1970 (Deceased)
Clinton Francis Barton January 7, 1971 (Alive)
Parents: Jameson Buchanan Barnes and Steven Grant Rogers
Natalia "Natasha" Alianovna Romanova "Romanoff" November 12, 1980
Parents: Olivia W. Evans nee Anderson and Harrison James Evans (Deceased)
Petunia Evelyn Dursley nee Evans August 4, 1973 (Alive)
Lillian Rosalie Potter nee Evans November 6, 1974 (Alive)
Severus Tobias Snape-Evans January 9, 1974 (Alive) (Adopted)
Fourth Generation
Parents: Jacob S. Proctor and Jewlie Samson Proctor nee Morrison
Kimberly Sarah Proctor August 17, 1979 (Deceased)
Seth Thomson Proctor September 6, 1980 (Deceased)
Jacob Thomson Proctor October 14, 1981 (Alive)
Parents: Sarah M. Moore nee Wilson and Gabriel Michael Moore
Victoria Winnifred Moore September 4, 1996 (Alive)
Parents: Clinton F. Barton and Laura Samantha Barton nee Thomason
Cooper Francis Barton May 12, 2007
Lila Marie Barton February 14, 2010
Parents: Petunia E. Dursley nee Evans and Vernon Phillip Dursley
Dudley Vernon Dursley June 15, 2000
Parents: Lillian R. Potter nee Evans and Jameson Charles Potter (Deceased)
Harrison Jameson Potter-Black-Banner July 31, 2000
Parents: Severus T. Snape-Evans and Juliet Alexandra Snape nee Morse
Lillian Jewlet Snape May 13, 1998
Harrison Severus Snape August 2, 1999
Fifth Generation
Parents: Jacob T. Proctor and Samantha Ann Proctor nee Adson
Kelsey Rebecca Proctor July 4, 2001
Father's Side
Linfred of Stinchcombe (Deceased)
Hardwin Potter and Iolanthe Potter (née Peverell) (Deceased)
Ralston Potter (Deceased)
Abraham Potter and Isabella Potter (née Fleamont) (Deceased)
Henry Potter (Deceased)
Charles Potter and Dorea Potter (née Black) (Deceased)
Fleamont Potter and Euphemia Potter (Deceased)
Jameson Charles Potter and Lillian Rosalie Potter nee Evans (Deceased)
Sirius Orion Black-Potter (Adopted) (Incarcerated)
Remus John Lupin (Alive)
Harrison Jameson Potter-Black-Banner
"Dad, we need to call a meeting. Because there is information in here that Clint, Steve, and Natasha need to know" I told him looking up from the parchment.
"OK then let's go. I have contained my data and experiment while you were doing that." Dad told me and then said "JARVIS let everyone know that we need a meeting pronto."