A.N: Hi guys, this chapter has nothing to do with plot and just spends time on the Wanda-Harry-Natasha relationship so keep reading if you're interested in that. Also I usually leave my A.N at the bottom but I figure that I might as well do it up here instead of making you all go down to read the rest of it.

First of all I just want to say thanks to all who have read and supported this story. The next chapter may be another one like this one or I might just continue with the plot, I haven't decided yet. But you'll know soon enough.

Also I know some people commented on how this Harry tried to kill himself when he was seven. The point of it was not that Harry is 'weak' or anything. It was simply that he didn't know what death was, or at least he didn't have proper knowledge at the time. I mean not a lot of kids at his age would properly understand death unless they met someone who died, for example I know a few kids who have only really experienced death by playing video games. He was an abused child who got locked in a cupboard with a bunch of chemicals and told that if he died he would see his parents.

In his mind he simply thought that he'd drink it and meet his parents, he didn't fully understand what he was doing, the Dursley's weren't going to educate him on those types of things. After it failed he truly realised what death was and decided he didn't want to experience it again and kept trying to survive just because of that until he was given another reason to live.

Also I just want to thank all those that read the story and gave it a nice review or even one that gives suggestions on how to improve. They help me ignore the trolls and certain guest and non guest reviewers that don't like the story and constantly tell me that by leaving a review on each chapter despite the fact that they could just stop reading.

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Chapter 32-

"What are we doing here?" Wanda asked as she and Pietro followed Harry and Natasha into a room in the Avenger's base. All four were dressed in their avengers uniform so the twins expected it to be either a mission or training.

"We're going to spend time with a friend of mine." Harry grinned. "We're supposed to be bonding so I figured we could do that with him." Harry pointed at the figure that entered the room, Pietro and Wanda's eyes widened when they saw Hulk walk in.

"Relax." Natasha whispered to Pietro and Wanda.

"What's up Hulk?" Harry grinned as he walked toward Hulk.

"R...Raven." Hulk greeted. "Banner say's hello." Hulk said, Harry could see that Hulk as still struggling with his words but he was glad that the green giant improved.

"What is going on?" Wanda asked.

"Oh, me and Hulk are friends." Harry said as he and Hulk fist bumped, Harry conjured some chairs for them along with a large one for Hulk and they all sat down. "You see, here's how it work. Bruce Banner..."

"Puny Banner." Hulk said.

"Puny Banner," Harry amended "is a brilliant scientist. He got exposed to some gamma radiation and then he ended up being able to turn into this jolly green badass." Harry gestured to Hulk who puffed up slightly at being complimented. "The problem with that is that Hulk only ever came out when puny Banner got angry."

"You know you don't have to call him 'puny' every time?" Natasha raised an eyebrow.

"Yes he does." Hulk disagreed. "Puny Banner."

"Puny Banner didn't like that," Harry continued explaining to the twins. "he hated Hulk and tried to keep him caged and controlled while Hulk hated him for doing that. I met Bruce and I got him and Hulk to come to an agreement. Now the two like each other, or at lest tolerate each other. Part of their agreement was that Bruce occasionally let's Hulk out to stretch his legs. So when he does I come over and hang out with him."

"Right." Pietro nodded as he glanced at Hulk "Why are we here?"

"I figured we could all hang out." Harry said as he reached into his belt and pulled out three bottles of butterbeer, he handed them to Natasha and the twins.

"How did you do that?" Pietro asked with a stunned look on his face. "The belt is not big enough for three bottles."

"Expansion charm," Harry explained as he took out one more bottle for himself. "it's bigger on the inside basically."

"Like that TV show...um...doctor who?" Pietro asked.

"Exactly like doctor who," Harry nodded and smiled. "except that the space in my belt has been magically created by me. I use it to hold potions, and other things in it." Harry explained. Harry then conjured a bottle that was noticeably larger than the other bottles. He filled it up with water before converting the water into a butterbeer. "Here you go mate." Harry said as he levitated it towards Hulk who took it with a smile and began drinking along with everyone else.

"Hmm, this is nice." Pietro said after taking a sip. "What is it?" He asked.

"Butterbeer," Wanda said before Harry could explain. "it starts as water and is then converted into this, it's not alcoholic despite the name."

"How do you know?" Pietro blinked while Harry and Natasha payed close attention.

"I have memories from Daphne," Wanda said as she looked at Harry. "I don't remember everything but I'm starting to remember more, every time I go to sleep I wake up knowing more than before."

"I think that might be my fault," Harry admitted. "when we first met my magic interacted to you and it's possible that it brought up the memories."

"Are we sure that that's what happened?" Natasha asked.

"No, it's just my best theory at the moment." Harry replied.

"More." Hulk said as he held out his bottle to Harry. "Please." He added when Harry raised an eyebrow.

"There you go." Harry said as he made Hulk some more butterbeer. "What are you supposed to say now?" Harry said just before the bottle could reach Hulk's lips.

"Um...thank you." Hulk said as he looked at Harry for approval, when Harry nodded in approval he took that as permission to start drinking.

"You're welcome," Harry said before turning back to the group as he turned back to the group. "now what I usually do is spend some time with the Hulk and play with him and hang out and basically help him let off some steam. After a bit we can go and start practising."

"Practising?" Wanda repeated.

"Practising, training." Harry said as he took a sip of butterbeer.

"It's something that's very important in our line of work," Natasha said. "even before I got powers I would always train to keep in shape and now I've just added training my powers to my schedule."

"Yeah but for now we can just relax." Harry replied.


A small time later the group had began training, Natasha and Wanda were working on target practise by shooting targets that Harry conjured. They practised with their powers and after that Natasha taught Wanda how to use a gun. Meanwhile Harry was training Pietro and Hulk in hand to hand combat, he thought this would help in case Pietro lost his powers or if they had the poor luck of meeting someone stronger than Hulk. Besides it would be beneficial for both to learn properly as Pietro was the fastest on the team and Hulk was one of the top three strongest members of the team. Harry helped Pietro directly while getting Hulk to fight conjured targets or strike the air as Harry was not willing to get punched by Hulk.

"That's good." Natasha said to Wanda after she had just emptied her gun shooting a target. "you've improved at an incredible speed. You should keep practising."

"You think so?" Wanda asked as she reloaded the gun just like Natasha taught her.

"Yes, I only got my powers a while ago but I don't want to risk being weaker than before if they suddenly go."

"Natasha's right." Harry's voice said just as Harry walked up alongside the girls.

"I thought you were training Pietro and Hulk." Wanda said before looking at Hulk and Pietro, she was surprised when she saw Harry standing next to them. She looked back at the Harry who was standing next to her, she tried to touch him but her hand went through his body.

"I'm just an illusion." Harry explained. "A brilliant trick that I learnt on Asgard."

"Asgard?" Wanda asked.

"Thor's home, really beautiful place. Real me is over there training those two, I just wanted to check on you both and see how you are doing."

"She's doing good for a novice." Natasha said.

"Let's see." Harry said. Wanda nodded before aiming her gun at the target and firing, hitting him three times in the body. "That is good," Harry said before turning to Natasha. "perhaps we should teach her hand to hand combat as well. It will probably be helpful."

"True." Natasha agreed as she looked at Wanda. "I see no reason why it can't work. Are you up for it?"

"Yes," Wanda nodded. "will you both be training me and Pietro?"

"I'm willing as long as the rest of you are." Harry replied. "Give me a sec, let me ask Pietro..." The girls looked towards Pietro and saw the real Harry talking to him. "...he's fine with it."

"We can probably set up a timetable." Natasha said, before turning to illusion Harry. "Now do you mind? I need to discuss something important with Wanda."

"Sure, it's easier to focus without the illusion anyway." Harry said just as the illusion vanished.

"Did you two really go to Asgard?" Wanda asked Natasha.

"Yes, we did." Natasha said with a small smile. "Me and Harry were enjoying ourselves on a vacation when suddenly we ended up investigating something, we ended up meeting Thor and Jane Foster who is a scientific genius and the girl that Thor's is interested in."

"What happened?" Wanda asked, giving Natasha her full attention.

"Well Jane got infected by something called the 'Aether', Thor took her to Asgard while me and Harry came along to help, or Harry came along to help and I just came with Harry if you wanted to be accurate. Anyway, it turns out that the Aether was an instrument of destruction that was wanted by a species called 'the dark elves'."

"Small grey things with big eyes and floppy ears?" Wanda asked.

"No but Harry asked the same thing, these elves are human sized warriors thought they did have long pointy ears. Another problem we had was that the Aether was killing Jane from the inside and the elves were the only ones who seemed capable of removing it at the time."

"Did she survive?" Wanda asked.

"Yes, she did." Natasha nodded. "Eventually a plan was decided upon, trick the dark elves into extracting the Aether from Jane then attacking them and destroying it as soon as it was out. It didn't really go to plan after it was removed from Jane's body. The elves escaped with the Aether but we managed to save Jane, after that we ended up fighting the elves again in London."

"I remember hearing about that." Wanda said.

"I'm not surprised, we fought in front of a lot of people, all of whom had phones. Anyway during our battle Harry managed to get the Aether out of the leader of the dark elves, when he tried to contain it he was attacked and the Aether unintentionally ended up in another host." Natasha lifted up her right hand and allowed it to start glowing red. "Me."

"But shouldn't it have killed you?" Wanda asked as she stared at the red energy coming out of Natasha's hand.

"It should have." Natasha nodded. "But Harry came up with a way to stop it. You should've seen him when it first got in me, he looked more than a little crazy trying to figure out a way to save me."

"What did he do?" Wanda asked, captivated by Natasha's story.

"He proposed to me." Natasha answered with a grin.

"What?!" Wanda blurted out in shock, not entirely sure that she heard right. "How is proposing supposed to save you?"

"The Aether was going to kill me from inside, Harry wanted to use a ritual that would combine my life force to his magic, so right now his magic is fighting off the negative affects of the Aether which we have now learned is one of the infinity stones. To do the ritual we had to..."

"Be able to consider each other family so you got engaged." Wanda whispered, Natasha raised an eyebrow at her so she began explaining. "I have memories of Harry doing that with the other me...um...with Daphne, it was one of the happiest moments of her life."

"How much do you remember about Daphne?" Natasha asked curiously.

"It's hard to explain," Wanda replied. "sometimes I get little...pieces of her memories and sometimes I get entire memories at the same time. Sometimes they appear during my dreams or something triggers them. It's not like Daphne's trying to take over, it's more like she's just becoming more visible. Sometime when I think about things I can know if Daphne has an opinion on them."

"Like what?"

"Like horses, the other day I saw them on a TV and then I remembered that Daphne used to go horse riding. But the thing is...I can shut it off. Just ignore the Daphne part of myself if I wanted but I don't, I find her...interesting."

"Can I ask you a personal question?" Natasha asked.

"Yes, you can." Wanda nodded.

"Why do you want to be with Harry?" Natasha asked. "I don't mean to be rude but I do want to know, is it because of the memories?"

"Part of it is because of that." Wanda admitted. "But I also...I can't explain it."

"Try." Natasha said in a soft voice.

"I just...I know he's worth it. Everything I get from Daphne tells me he is worth it, tells me that I can't do better than him, tells me he deserves whatever happiness he can get. As for me, I will admit that he is a good looking man. But he's also kind, the way he looks at me makes me feel like a goddess and also...he doesn't see me as just Daphne. He knows I'm a different person, Daphne might have been why he was interested but she's not the only reason he stays interested. He...he is a good man."

"Yes, yes he is." Natasha agreed as the two looked over to Harry who was trying to teach Hulk a boxing combination. "Here's the thing, I'm not willing to let him go but I don't want to make him chose between us. So...are you willing to share?" Wanda took on a thoughtful expression, she glanced between Harry and Natasha.

"As long as he is fine with it." Wanda said eventually.

"Oh, I'm sure we can convince him." Natasha smirked.


"Are you ready?" Natasha asked when Harry entered the room whilst wearing a black suit with a white T-shirt.

"How do I look?" Harry asked as he gestured to himself.

"Very dapper." Natasha said as she walked over to him and kissed him on the lips.

"Dapper huh?" Harry's lips quirked up.

"Yes, and debonair and smooth and stylish and whatever synonyms you can think of." She said as her hands played with his tie.

"Even spiffy?" Harry grinned.

"Especially spiffy." Natasha said with an amused smile.

"And you are looking...slightly underdressed." Harry said as he looked at Natasha who was wearing shorts and a tank top. "I don't mind waiting for you to get ready."

"And I appreciate that, but I'm not your date tonight." Natasha replied just as the doorbell rang. "Ah, there she is." Natasha pecked him on the lips before walking over to the door. She opened the door and the person who was standing on the other side walked in.

Harry's eyes widened when he saw Wanda walk in, she wore black high heels along with a black dress that had one strap over her left shoulder along with a cut on the lower half that allowed him to see her right leg. She had a small amount of make up, her hair fell down to her shoulders with the tips turned a very light golden colour that blended in with her brown hair.

"Um...hi..." Harry said as he looked between the two. "Can I...can someone tell me what's going on?"

"Allow me to introduce you to your date today." Natasha said as she walked over to him and grabbed his hand before pulling him to Wanda. "The two of you are going to have a good time tonight."

"But what about..."

"Don't worry about me," Natasha cut him off as she pushed the two of them out of the apartment. "I'll take the next date. Now listen up, I'll be getting changed then I will teleport over to Barton's house to spend the night there. So if you two want to bring the date back here then feel free." Harry's eyes widened at what Natasha was suggesting and encouraging.

"But..."

"And you two had better enjoy yourselves. Goodbye." Natasha smiled and closed the door. A silence overcame Harry and Wanda for several moments.

"I guess we're going on a date then." Harry broke the silence as he turned to Wanda.

"I guess so." She nodded nervously.

"You look beautiful." He told her.

"Thank you," She blushed as she looked at him, her eyes trailed up and down before responding. "and you look very handsome."

"What about spiffy?" Harry raised an eyebrow.

"Uh...I guess."

"Oh thank god, spiffy was what concerned me." Harry offered her his left arm which she took. "Shall we?" He asked, she nodded and the two began walking. "Oh wait," Harry said as he waved his right hand around the two. "there we go."

"What was that?" She asked.

"Just a couple of spells to make our evening better." Harry explained. "You know how I'm kind of famous? I've just basically made it so people won't recognise either of us."

"That sound useful." She replied.

"So, you and Natasha came up with this idea or was it all her?" Harry asked.

"We both came up with it." Wanda admitted. "We both want to be in a relationship with you, you want to be in a relationship with both of us, it makes sense."

"Yeah but as long as you're both okay with it, I have no objections." Harry responded.


A short while later the two found themselves sitting in a lovely restaurant and eating while talking to each other.

"So have you ever had a boyfriend before?" Harry asked.

"Not really." Wanda admitted.

"How does that work?" Harry raised an eyebrow.

"What do you mean?" She asked with a look of confusion on her face.

"I mean you're a good looking girl, nice personality, how come nobody's asked you before?" Harry asked, seeming genuinely confused.

"Thank you," Wanda looked down slightly as she blushed before looking back up to him. "it's just...after my parents died I didn't see other boys as a priority, besides they...they all felt wrong."

"Wrong?" Harry asked.

"Wrong." Wanda repeated. "I knew when a boy was attractive but I never felt attracted to another boy until you. I guess that Daphne was telling me to wait." Wanda said with a small smile.

"Maybe." Harry smiled back. "But the problem is that we don't know if you're Daphne reincarnated or if somehow Daphne got put into you."

"Does it matter?" Wanda asked in a quiet voice.

"Not to me." Harry replied. "And...I just want you to know that in the future if somehow the Daphne part of you get's removed...then that doesn't mean that I won't...you know..."

"I know." She said, understanding exactly what he was saying. "You're saying it doesn't matter to you if I am more Daphne Greengrass or Wanda Maximoff."

"No, it doesn't." Harry responded. "You're both beautiful and smart and I'd be lucky to have either of you."

"You know just what to say to a girl." Wanda smirked before taking a sip of her drink. "This food is delicious." She said as continued eating.

"It is," Harry agreed. "do you cook?"

"Yes, sometimes. Mostly just for Pietro, did Daphne cook?" Wanda asked.

"Merlin no, Daphne should not be allowed to be anywhere near a kitchen. She tried cooking once, I ate it all to help her feel better but I drank a lot of water the second she was gone so I could get the taste out of my mouth. The second time I admitted that I didn't like her food, she was a bit upset because she had already cooked. She then made me eat it all before she promised to leave cooking to me or somebody else who knew what they were doing."

"You cook?" Wanda asked.

"Yep," Harry nodded. "it's just relaxing sometimes, I used to cook for my uncle and aunt when I was younger. Do you know about them?"

"Well the words 'ugly, daft, gormless tossers' come to mind when I think about them." Wanda confessed.

"Ah," Harry smiled knowingly. "Daphne was always a perfect lady until the Dursley's were mentioned and then she'd curse with the best of them."

"Did you not like your aunt and uncle?" Wanda asked curiously. "Because I feel a sort of anger when they are mentioned and I think it's Daphne's."

"They didn't like me because I was magical, I didn't like them because they didn't like me." Harry shrugged. "Anyway, what about you? How was your childhood? Before the bombing I mean." Harry added the last part quickly.

"It was good," Wanda answered. "Pietro was more annoying before. We were just kids having fun. Mother taught me how to cook, my father was a working man. He'd be tired when he came home so we let him rest for the most part but he still made time for us. It was good for the most part, as for the rest...well...you know."

"I do, and I'm sorry that you had to go through that." Harry said. "But you know what, today we're supposed to be having fun so less of these serious conversations. Let's talk about something else."

"Like what?" She asked with an amused smile.

"I don't know, maybe games? Or TV shows? Music, films, whatever you want. Take the lead."

"Very well," She said. "Well...my favourite film...I don't really have one."

"No!" Harry gasped dramatically.

"It's true," She laughed. "me and Pietro never watched much TV or films."

"Well we can't have that." Harry said with a slight shake of his head. "How about I take you out to the cinema some day, you can bring your brother if you want."

"Really?"

"Well, as long as he doesn't start running around the whole theater and bothering everyone, it should be fine." Harry replied. "Besides, I'll only bring him if you want."

"What about Natasha? Will she be coming?"

"Do you think either of you would mind?" Harry asked, Wanda shook her head in the negative. "I'll ask her, but I don't think it'll be a problem."


Eventually the two finished their date and had chosen to walk home instead of teleporting.

"So," Harry said as he and Wanda walked arm in arm. "I'm guessing that this is much more different than Sokovia."

"Yes," Wanda said as she looked around. "there's usually not this many people up at this time of night, most would be at home by now."

"Yeah, well each place is different. You get used to it eventually." Harry replied.

"Hey you!" A voice hissed and the pair stopped, they looked to their left and saw a guy hiding in the darkness of an alleyway, a gun was in his hand and he pointed it at the two. "Come here!" He said.

"Do you want to deal with this or should I?" Harry asked Wanda, she thought for a second before replying.

"You can handle this." She said.

"Well, what the lady wants." Harry said before turning to the man with the gun. "You're going to want to put that down." He said in a calm voice.

"Get in this alley, now!" The man growled.

"I'm sorry but I don't swing that way, as you can tell by the lovely lady along with me." Harry replied. "Now last chance, put the gun down and go away."

"You should've listened!" The man fired, but no gunshot was heard. He blinked in surprise, he looked down and his eyes widened when he saw that he was no longer holding a gun but was instead holding a rose.

"Ah thanks man." Harry took the flower out of his hands and handed it to Wanda. "My lady." He said as she took it.

"Thank you." She said with a small smile as she took the rose.

"I'll be right back." Harry said as he grabbed the man by his shirt, he teleported away with the man and came back a few moments later. "Sorry about that." Harry said as he teleported back, the two started walking again, deciding to just pretend that that never happened.

"So, do you want me to drop you back to your place or..." Harry trailed off and allowed her to think about it.

"I'll decide on the way back to your place." Wanda replied.


"Well, here we are." Harry said once the two arrived in his apartment, true to her word Natasha was gone. "So, shall I drop you home or..."

Harry was cut off as Wanda grabbed him by his head and pulled him close, she placed her lips against his in a soft and gentle yet passionate kiss. One of Harry's hands was placed on her waist and the other went up and gently grabbed her by the back of her head and pulled her in closer. Neither seemed to be in a rush, Wanda didn't seem as experienced as Harry but he was fine with taking the lead. Eventually the two stopped, they leaned their foreheads against each other as they both smiled.

"Wow." Wanda whispered in a soft voice.

"Indeed." Harry whispered back. "So...what now?" Harry asked.

"I would've thought that you knew."

"I know a few things that could happen but it's up to you how the rest of this night goes." Harry replied.

"In that case." Wanda grabbed him by the hand and pulled him towards the bedroom. Harry followed without complaint while also making sure to remember to thank Natasha for this later.


"So," Harry heard Natasha say when he entered his living room after coming out of the shower. He looked up and saw her sitting on his sofa. "good night?"

"Brilliant." Harry answered as he walked over and sat next to her. "I'm still amazed that you're alright with this."

"Even I'm amazed that I'm alright with this," Natasha confessed. "So...was it a good night?"

"It was, we went to dinner, talked for a bit. We walked back, a guy tried to rob us, a guy ended up in prison and then we came back and then we spent a night together." Harry explained. "How about you?"

"I spent the night at Barton's, showing off my powers for the kids. Lila wanted me to tell you that she loves her dog." Natasha replied.

"That's nice, she named the dog 'Lucky' didn't she?" Harry asked.

"She did." Natasha smiled. "She wanted me to ask if she could have a cat the next time you come around."

"And what did you tell her?" Harry raised an eyebrow.

"Ask your mother." Natasha replied.

"Atta girl," Harry placed an arm around her shoulders and kissed her on the forehead. "did Barton ask why you were spending the night?"

"I told him that I wanted to give you and Wanda a night alone, he said that he knew you well enough to know that you wouldn't hurt either of us so said he is going to bother giving you a 'don't hurt my friend' speech."

"I'll send him a present." Harry said. "Ah, and here comes sleeping beauty." Harry looked towards Wanda who had just entered the room. She wore flip flops, red small shorts and a black tank top, her hair was slightly messy but still looked nice.

"Good morning," She yawned as she walked over and sat next to Harry.

"How was your night?" Natasha asked.

"It was good," She said with a bright smile. "but tiring."

"You'll get used to it." Natasha replied.

"I hope." Harry grinned.


Later that day Harry came back into his apartment after coming back from a small but boring meeting with Fury, he came back along with Pietro who he had picked up on the way back seeing as Pietro wanted to see his sister. When the two arrived in the apartment their sense of smell was immediately greeted by something beautiful. The two turned to the kitchen where they saw Wanda and Natasha, both wearing aprons and it was clear that Wanda was teaching Natasha.

"Thin slices." Wanda said to Natasha as she instructed her on how to cook.

"Like this?" Natasha asked, showing Wanda the slices.

"Yes, you are very good with a knife."

"Comes from experience." Natasha chuckled just as Harry teleported behind them.

"Hmm," Harry said as he stood between the two with his left hand on Natasha's waist and his right on Wanda's. "that smells good."

"It does," Pietro agreed as he walked closer, his hand reached out to sample some of the food when Wanda slapped it away. "hey!" He complained and rubbed his hand like she had stabbed it.

"You will wait until it is ready." Wanda said, giving him a look that told him it was wise not to argue. Pietro pouted and walked away, knowing when to admit defeat, and walked over to the sofa and began watching TV.

"So how's our trainee chef doing?" Harry asked Wanda as he gestured to Natasha with his head.

"She is doing fine," Wanda smiled. "though she needs more practise."

"Well, usually Harry cooks." Natasha said, defending her lack of experience in cooking.

"That's because I love cooking for you," Harry said as he kissed her on the cheek. "do the two of you need any help?"

"No, we are nearly done." Wanda replied. "But you can help me cook next time."

"I'd love to."

"Between the two of you cooking I think my taste buds might just die and go to heaven." Natasha commented, more than willing to see what Harry could make along with somebody else who can cook.

"We could just mix something horrible in on occasion," Harry offered with a grin. "it's a shame but if it means keeping those little taste buds alive then it's a sacrifice I'm willing to make."

"Oh ha ha," Natasha said with a fake laugh. "very funny."

"And you are not messing up my cooking." Wanda said with a stern expression as she look at Harry.

"Yes dear." Harry said as he kissed her on the cheek.

"I thought I was 'dear'." Natasha said with a mock hurt expression.

"Ah, too late." Wanda grinned. "I am 'dear' now."

"Perhaps you two can fight for the honour," Harry suggested. "may I suggest you two settle it in the bedroom with a pair of pillows?" Both girls proceeded to elbow him in the stomach, Harry stumbled back slightly and laughed before walking off. "It was just a suggestion." He said defensively as he walked over and sat down next to Pietro and the two watched TV as the girls continued cooking.

As Harry sat down next to Pietro he glanced back to the kitchen where he saw Wanda and Natasha talking and smiling as they cooked. He was glad that the two were getting along, mostly because things would be really awkward for him if they didn't.

"You know that those two are in charge now?" Pietro asked Harry.

"Yep," Harry nodded, already resigning himself to that fact. "I know better than to argue against it." He said, Pietro gave him a small nod and tap on the back before the two began watching TV together.


"This is very good," Harry complimented the girls cooking as they all sat at the dinner table and began eating the lovely food that the girls had made. "you two should cook more often."

"Nah, I'd rather let you and Wanda do it." Natasha said before taking another bite. "This is pretty good though." She admitted with a prideful voice.

"Nice job sister." Pietro nudged Wanda.

"Thank you," She replied. "I am glad you all like it."

"Like it? We love it." Harry replied. "At least we know that we can open a restaurant if this 'hero' thing doesn't work out."

"When is our next mission?" Pietro asked in-between bites.

"Whenever we get another mission," Harry shrugged. "depends on what comes up. Each Avenger helps out when they can but shield usually deals with most things, they only really call us up when something is important or dangerous. Plus it's also up to you both."

"What do you mean?"

"Well you're not going to be forced to go," Natasha explained. "you each have the option to help but you don't have to if you don't want to."

"But what happens if we don't?" Wanda frowned.

"Well we don't kick you out if that's what you're worried about," Harry replied. "nor will we try to bribe or force you to go. The Avengers were made to help people, we'd be hypocrites if we started forcing people to fight alongside us. When a mission comes, if you want to stay behind then do so and if anyone complains then you just direct them to me and Nat and we'll sort them out."

"Thank you," Pietro said with an appreciative nod. "so what do you do if you do not spend time saving the world?"

"Me and Natasha work for shield, a secret government agency." Harry answered.

"Well technically I work for shield, Harry's just a consultant." Natasha corrected.

"I also do other things to make money," Harry added. "since I'm a consultant shield doesn't really pay me. I create things with my magic like chairs, clothes and toys and such and then I sell them online for the most part, sometimes I sell in person but it's easier online."

"Does that make a lot of money?" Wanda asked.

"Depends on what I sell," Harry replied. "besides I always make more money from selling. If I sold something at...let's say a hundred dollars, I can remake the product I sold using magic and sell it again plus I can just use magic to create new money or multiply old money."

"Won't people notice?" Wanda asked.

"Well no regular shopkeepers," Harry replied. "besides I don't do it that often, most of the time if I need money I just create some gold and sell it."

"You can create gold?!" Pietro said with awe in his voice.

"Yeah and diamonds and glass and nearly anything really. Matter of fact, have a sack of gold." Harry said as he conjured a small sack of gold for Pietro and handed it to him before creating a sack of gold for Wanda. "You can have one as well," he said as he gave her a sack of gold. "Nat?" Harry offered.

"Why not?" She shrugged and accepted her gold.

"Sister, you must marry him." Pietro said as he opened his sack and looked inside at the gold. "I will give you both my blessing if you need it."

"Shut up Pietro," Wanda slapped him on the arm before turning to Harry. "we can't accept this."

"Yes we can." Pietro said and was gifted with another slap.

"Oh, don't worry, it was really cheap." Harry joked as he conjured some gold for himself.

"That's not what I..."

"Just take the gold," Natasha interrupted. "if you don't take it now then he'll end up planting it under your pillow or something when you go sleep."

"Fine," Wanda sighed even though she didn't seem that upset about it. "so money is not a problem for you then?"

"Between Natasha's high paid job and my ability to make and sell nearly anything, no, no it's not." Harry replied.

"Should me and Wanda get jobs?" Pietro asked.

"Well...you don't really need the money," Harry replied. "and you don't have to pay any of us or the rest of the Avenger's back for anything. You could get a job if you wanted but it's not really something you need to do. Either way it's up to you both."


"Alright, here's your stop." Harry said as he teleported the twins back to the Avenger's base where the two were staying.

"Ah, Mr Black," A voice said and the group turned to see Vision dressed in smart civilian clothes. "I see you've brought the twins back."

"Yeah, they were just out with me." Harry replied.

"Mr Stark was worried about where they were," Vision replied. "I had informed him that Pietro had told me that the two were spending time at your place."

"Stark is not our babysitter." Wanda said, while she didn't hate Stark like she used to, she still didn't feel like the two would need to be looked after like children.

"Vision," Harry said. "I know Tony has their best interests in mind but the next time you see him tell him that I said that the twins are not children and they not should be treated as such."

"Very well," Vision nodded. "will you be staying Mr Black?"

"Call me Harry and no," Harry answered. "I'm just saying goodbye and going back."

"Very well." Vision said before walking off.

"Alright, these are for the two of you." Harry said as he handed them both a small ring each. "It's a portkey, if you two ever want to come to my place then it'll take you there and pop you right outside my door. Don't worry about getting caught, I've got a bunch of spells to keep people from noticing anything. Just say the code phrase 'to Raven's nest' and it'll teleport you both there."

"To Raven's nest?" Pietro repeated and unintentionally set off the portkey which took him back, causing Wanda to facepalm.

"Give us a sec," Harry said before teleporting back to his apartment, he grabbed a slightly dazed Pietro and teleported back to the base. "as you can see it works. Now if you take it to my place and want to leave then you say 'go from Raven's nest' and it'll take you back to wherever you were when you teleported over to my place. Both of you understand?"

"Yes, don't worry I will explain it to Pietro." Wanda said, earning a mock glare from Pietro who gave her a playful shove and ran off before she could retaliate.

"You're brother is a character." Harry said with an amused shake of his head. "So, see you later then, yeah?"

"Yes," Wanda nodded, she leaned up and gave Harry a small kiss on the lips. "goodbye." She said, Harry gave her a kiss in return before teleporting away.


"Yo Nat," Harry said when he got back home. "where you at?"

"In the bedroom." He heard her call. Harry walked into the bedroom and nearly fell over when he saw Natasha on the bed, devoid of clothes and stretched out on the bed.

"Good, you're back." She smiled.

"I am the luckiest guy on Earth." Harry couldn't help think out loud.

"If you come closer then you can get luckier." She said in a sultry and erotic voice.

"Sold!"


Omake:

"Let me guess, you have some more potential recruits." Fury said as Harry entered.

"Yes I do," Harry nodded even though he wondered why he kept trying. "I've found this group called the X-men and..."

"No." Fury said instantly.

"Oh, why not?!" Harry groaned. "They're a really powerful group."

"I know, I've met them and the last time I did one of them threatened to chop me in pieces while the other threatened to wipe my memory."

"When was this?" Harry asked as he began turning the pages on his file.

"Back when I was still white." Fury said in a low voice.

"What did you say?" Harry looked up at Fury.

"I said who the fuck else do you have?"

"Well there is this other group called the fantastic four." Harry replied.

"What's so fantastic about them?" Fury raised an eyebrow.

"Well there are four members as the name suggests. The first is the human torch, he looks weirdly like Steve and he can basically light himself on fire and has fire powers."

"You have fire powers." Fury pointed out.

"Yeah but he specialises in fire."

"Yeah but Thor's got lightning while you have lightning and fire, why would we need just fire?"

"Yeah but..."

"Move on." Fury ordered.

"Fine," Harry sighed. "we also have 'The Thing', he's basically a big guy covered in rocks and has super strength."

"Pass, we already have plenty of people with super strength on the team, mix it up a little."

"Alright next we have the invisible woman, she can turn invisible and create force fields."

"Hmm..." Fury took on a thoughtful face.

"Plus she's a hot woman in a skin tight outfit." Harry added.

"Bring her in immediately." Fury said instantly.

"Yes sir!" Harry grinned, finally glad to have Fury finally like one candidate.

"Who is the fourth?" Fury asked.

"A guy called Mr Fantastic."

"What does he do?"

"Well you know that stretchy woman from the Incredibles?"

"Yeah."

"Well he's like that except male, a hundred times more nerdy and nowhere near as cool."

"Denied."

"Yeah well I didn't really want him either." Harry shrugged.


P.S: Don't actually have anything against Mr fantastic.


A.N: Bye guys.