I don't own Harry Potter plot or Characters nor do I own The Avengers plot or Characters I am just playing in the sandbox with them. I do however own this plot and my own original characters. I also do not own the Potter name. This is a Fem-Harry paring and a reverse harem. This is a crossover between Harry Potter, the Avengers, and the X-men. This will also be a creature inheritance fic and master/mistress of death.

Prologue

Rosemary and Holly were not normal ordinary little girls they were the girls who lived. The prophesized Children along with Neville though he hadn't been marked like the girls had.

The girl's mother was Lilly Jay Potter neé Evens who was love of James Charuls Potter's life. They had met at Hogwarts and he had fought for her love since their first year. The School was a special school that taught magic to witches and wizards who were natural born magicals.

Yes she was Lilly Potter but at the same time she wasn't her spirit and soul were that of Freya a Norse goddess. A norse goddess who had gained her memories back at age eleven. She was a special soul special for many reasons I will go into further later.

Their father James Potter was truly James Potter however at the same time he wasn't his spirit and soul were that of James Logan Howlett who was a mutant known as the Wolverine. He had been reborn as a baby named James Potter the dying son of Fleamont and Euphemia Potter their baby had been born too early and had been dying because of the early birth. Now James Logan Howlett didn't lose his mutation or the magic he had never learned to harness. His healing factor ended up saving the baby boy's body allowing the baby to live even if the baby had a different and old soul.

A spell had been cast on him that caused the separating his body and soul and sending his true body into a very deep sleep. His true body had been hidden in a deep cave a unique and magical cave and was never found. His true body slept for many long years, never waking up just slow shallow breaths and light heart beats and little to no brain waves just enough brain waves to keep his body alive. There was no soul and no spirit within it.

As a certain Wizard had decided to help the Potters, knowing that the Potter's son would be a part of a very important prophecy.

This man planned to use James Potter's first born child. Though this prophecy had been around for decades and it was a prophecy not made by the fates. I was a false prophecy, a prophecy that had been man made.

Freya, on the other hand, had seen that the Evans family had wanted another daughter but because of complications during Camellia Evans's second pregnancy, their child had been stillborn. Carlisle Evans was a good support system, however, there was only so much he could do.

Freya had decided to send herself to them, sending her mind and spirit into the stillborn infant, making so the infant lived. While her true body had gone into a deep sleep. When she was reborn into the stillborn infant to the Evans they had named her Lilly Jay Evans. Camellia and Carlisle Evans had been so happy to find out that their little Lilly had survived.

In her time as Lilly, she had been able to experience Hogwarts and make friends even finding four of her soulmates in James Potter, Severus Snape, Sirius Black, and Remus Lupin.

She had married James but there had always been something off with him like part of him was missing as if he was there but at the same time not, If that made any sense. She was never quite able to tell the other three about the link they shared. She could sense that their links were blocked to each other and to herself.

The Marauders were always picking on poor Severus. But one day after she had saved him from them he had uttered the words mudblood calling her this.

She had long since forgiven him for calling her a mudblood. The reasons she had forgiven him were One: he was one of her soulbonds, Two: she knew at the time he had been angry about the way his life was going and always being teased, Three: she knew he did not mean what he had said nor did he know who she was to him, and Four: he did not know who she truly was and that, the Evans family were indeed a pureblood family and that Petunia was actually a different type of witch and That their mother Camellia was a mutant witch and not a muggle their powers just worked differently, they came more naturally to them.

The couple were known as the Potters in the wizarding world and on the night that they were attacked it wasn't be Voldemort it was by someone different but he had been blamed he had sensed a connection to the twin girls and he had come to defend them but he had been twisted instead. Voldemort's soul had been pulled apart by a crazy wizard who was not as light as he seemed the lord's soul was mostly placed into four objects and a shard had entered the girls looking for safety and what was left had become a wraith.

The Potters had died as Lilly and James had but Freya and Logan had not. Freya and Logan went back to their true bodies that night.

Freya remembered everything and tried to get back to her one year old daughters as soon as she could but they were gone by the time she was able to get back to the hidden cabin. The cabin looked as if it had exploded from the inside; it was ruins of its former glory.

She made her way to her babies nursery and had found them gone their cots empty; but in her heart she knew they still lived the ritual and sacrifice she had done had brought them closer magically and spiritually it had brought her closer to her children closer than any other mother would be. It let her know how her children fared; if they were hurt, if they were in need, how their health was. Even if it didn't allow her to find them it had been a ritual only the Norse gods were able to do for themselves or others. The self sacrifice of her human life however placed a blood protection on her daughters that would always run within them and it allowed her to bless her beautiful baby girls.

She grabbed a few of their favorite toys and their baby blankets and placed them into her mage space. She grabbed her precious photo albums and the two baby books that had managed to survive out of her and Jame's room through this whole visit she had tears rolling down her cheeks from her green eyes.

For she knew that her human life had ended along with her husband's life that night. Her life was changing too quickly for her liking; she had been so happy with her reborn life. She had had friends and true family she had; had her daughters her precious babies.

Now she had no idea when she would see them again if ever. Her husband, one of the loves of her life, was gone.

She hoped her babies were with their godfathers Sevy and Seri. I hoped they would have a happy life until I could show myself to them once more as a princess of Asgard and a princess of the Elves. Yes, she had originally come from a realm of elves, one of the royal lines. She was adopted into the Asgarian royal family a few weeks after accidentally entering the realm one night after her parents had been murdered.

Logan hadn't been so lucky as to remember anything when his soul returned but after waking up he always felt as if something was missing in his life. Someone important was missing from his life several important people. However for the life of him he couldn't remember who and what he was missing, it was just blank and empty when he tried to remember it was just a feeling he carried with him.