Chapter 39 -

"It's never just a normal day with you, is it?" Natasha asked as she walked alongside Harry.

"No, but to be fair we know that we'd both get pretty bored with normal days." Harry replied.

"Yeah sure but at least once in a while wouldn't be too bad."

"Natasha you have an infinity stone in your super model body and you alternate between badass spy and Avenger, I on the other hand am an immortal wizard from another world and we're in a three-way relationship with someone who could possibly be a reincarnation of my old fiancée. Nothing in our lives is normal."

"Well...when you put it like that..." She trailed off and shook her head at the statement.

"So...do you want to go somewhere private and snog?" Harry asked.

"What? Now?"

"Well there's not really enough time for us to shag." Harry shrugged.

"Maybe later." Natasha said with an amused smile. "Do you want me to go in there with you?"

"Want, yes. Need, no. It's entirely up to you, if you have something better to do then go ahead." Harry replied.

"Alright," The two stopped and Natasha kissed him on the cheek. "I guess I am with you then, try not to start any wars." She said before walking into the room.

Harry took a moment to appreciate how bloody brilliant she looked from the back before he shook his head and walked into a room where he found King T'Chaka and Prince T'Challa sitting.

"Please, don't get up." He said when he saw the two were about to get out of their seats to greet him. "We do apologise for the wait." Harry said as he and Natasha sat down opposite the two.

"It is fine. You have been both been busy?" King T'Chaka raised an eyebrow, looking at him with a curious expression.

"Oh just another day in the madness that is our lives," Harry said, shaking his head slightly. "however I have potentially discovered the identity of the bomber."

"And how did you do that?" T'Challa asked, looking very interested.

"Bucky Barnes was supposed to be evaluated by a psychiatrist, during his interview the power went off. I'm sure you both experienced it too." He paused to allow them to nod. "Bucky Barnes had been previously brain washed by an organisation known as Hydra, I trust you are familiar?"

"Unfortunately." T'Chaka nodded.

"They brain washed him in such a way that he would sort of...restart...upon being given a few specific codewords. The psychiatrist tried to use those words to get Barnes under his control while the blackout was happening, however that didn't work as I had already done a lot of work on his mind to repair the damage. The psychiatrist failed in his attempt to control Bucky and now he has been captured and will soon be interrogated."

"He has tried to kill the king of Wakanda," T'Challa replied. "he should be taken to Wakanda to face Wakandan justice."

"If he is found guilty then maybe, of course if he is found guilty I have no doubt that you'd be able to get him transferred to Wakanda. After all...I'm sure that the Black Panther can do a lot when he puts his mind to it."

"How do you know this?" T'Challa tensed ever so slightly.

"I knew your grandfather, actually that's sort of a lie. I met him like three times." Harry replied. "Much like Captain America I am older than I look and I fought in world war two, at one point Hydra was trying to get into Wakanda. I went on a mission to help stop them, of course at the time I was just a regular soldier as far as everyone else was concerned. During the mission I got separated from the others, which was fine with me as I could use my powers without fear of discovery.

I came upon some Hydra soldiers and I saw your grandfather fighting off Hydra along with his guards, I joined him. Once we were done he asked about my intentions and all."

"You are the 'magic man' that my father spoke of," King T'Chaka smiled. "I remember his stories about the green eyed wizard, I had forgotten them until you stopped that blast. I'm glad you confirmed it. When he spoke of you he always spoke about how you were capable of stopping bullets by simply raising your hand."

"Hmm, well between us all I have become a lot stronger since." Harry grinned. "I spent about three days in Wakanda along with my platoon, of course as far as everyone else was concerned Wakanda was just a third world country, however I knew better. I can only imagine that it's gotten better since."

"Well it is certainly different," T'Chaka smiled briefly. "Now I believe we have something important to talk about."

"Of course, go on." Harry gestured for him to continue.

"You have saved my life," T'Chaka said. "for that we are grateful."

"Not just us, but all of Wakanda." T'Challa added. "To you and Miss Romanoff." T'Challa nodded to Natasha who nodded back.

"We both acted simply on instinct but we both appreciate it." Natasha replied.

"But that's not just it is it?" Harry asked with a knowing look. "You believe that you're in our debt, don't you?"

"You have saved my life, as king of Wakanda, husband and father, I cannot let it go without attempting to repay you." T'Chaka replied. While he was not very happy with the idea of owing someone, he had to at least try and repay them. If he didn't then his father, dead or not, would be ashamed of him and he would be setting a bad example for his children. He did not necessarily mind owing another person something, however the problem he had was with owing someone was that someone being someone who could abuse the debt.

He would of course refuse if he thought that the person was asking for something that could endanger or harm himself, his family or Wakanda. He didn't think it was likely for these two to ask for something like that, they did save him after all. However on the other hand they claimed to have just acted on instinct and he didn't know them beyond what he had heard from the news.

"One moment please." Natasha said just before Harry waved his hand and the two began talking to each other. King T'Chaka and Prince T'Challa were amazed by the fact that they could not hear what the two were saying despite being so close.

"I think Shuri would like to meet these two." T'Challa commented to his father.

"Of that I have no doubt." T'Chaka chuckled while smiling at the mention of his daughter. After a few minutes Harry and Natasha turned to the two.

"Okay," Harry said to T'Chaka and T'Challa after waving his hand and cancelling the spell. "you know if you asked me years and years ago when I was younger then I would have probably just brushed it off," Harry said, enjoying the tense atmosphere more than he should. "I would've said it was no problem and that I simply did what anyone else would do."

"And now?" T'Chaka raised an eyebrow.

"I am older and more practical, you know it is very easy to abuse a debt that is owed to you by a king yet you still offered and for that I thank you. Now you owe a debt not just to me but also the lovely Miss Romanoff, correct?"

"Yes."

"So that is two debts." Natasha said.

"Though you don't have to worry," Harry said in a reassuring voice. "we don't intend to abuse this."

"For the debt that you owe me I would like it if you simply owed me a favour in the future." Natasha said.

"A favour?" T'Challa raised an eyebrow.

"We don't know what the future holds," Natasha said with a soft shrug of her shoulders. "it is possible that I may need something for you from the future such as a place to go or maybe borrow some of your tech or something like that."

"Very well, that is acceptable." T'Chaka nodded to her before turning to Harry. "And what is it that you desire?"

"The accords." Harry replied.

"Ah, you are going to try and force me to change my mind." T'Chaka frowned with disapproval.

"No, I do not intend to force you to change your mind on the accord. If you help me with the accords then I will consider your debt to me clear and if you refuse then I will go the same route as Natasha. However I do wish to talk to you about the accords and I think you may want to listen to me."

"Oh?"

"Listen, it is not the idea of the accords that I have a problem with." Harry replied. "Placing limitations on the Avengers is understandable, I do not like it at all but I see the reasoning behind it even if I would prefer it not to happen. However my problem with the accords is with the limitations they are suggesting and the people doing the suggesting."

"What do you mean?" T'Challa asked.

"You're a prince, correct?" Harry asked, earning a nod from T'Challa. "Well you're also an enhanced, after the bombing you will find it hard to hide that fact seeing as you jumped after your father in front of a ton of cameras. You might be willing to make the case of adrenaline and training and such but they won't believe you."

"He's right," Natasha agreed. "the accords will apply to you just as they do to us. Though it will of course be easier on you seeing as you're a prince and future king."

"The accords take away basic human rights for those that are enhanced," Harry continued speaking. "like Nat said you would be fine thanks to your title and family, but the other people who are enhanced would not be. Look at Nat, she's an enhanced, if she breaks one of the rules, good reason or not, then it's possible that they'll try and lock her up for the rest of her life. They'd fail of course but then she'd be a criminal all of her life."

"We also have a problem with Thaddeus Ross," Natasha said. "he's one of the ones that is pushing for the accords and we believe he has some less than pure intentions."

"Explain." T'Chaka said as he leaned forward, his hands linked together as he gave the two his full attention.

"You two know who Dr Banner is, correct?" Harry asked, when the two nodded he continued speaking. "Well Ross has spent years and years chasing him all across the globe because he wanted to create more Hulks. He wanted to turn Banner into his own personal weapon, you both are smart men, I do not think I have to explain to either of you how destructive and dangerous an army of Hulks could be."

"No," King T'Chaka shook his head along with T'Challa, both of them looked incredibly worried about the idea. "no you do not." He said, knowing that even a single Hulk could cause immense damage if directed against Wakanda.

"So you understand why we're not exactly jumping for joy when Ross suggests something?" Natasha said. "We think he is up to something."

"If I had to guess then I would say he wants to use the accords to control the enhanced." Harry said.

"You have my full attention." T'Chaka leaned back into his chair and gestured him to continue. "Tell me everything." Harry waved his hand and a table appeared in front of them along with four glasses of water.

"This might take a while." Harry said as he picked up one glass and took a sip.


Harry and Natasha, a half hour later, walked into a meeting room where they found Steve along with Bucky, Matt and Tony.

"Hey guys," Harry said. "good news, I think we just got King T'Chaka on our side."

"Brilliant," Tony said. "how'd you do that?"

"We told him the truth," Natasha answered honestly. "we told him why we are opposed to the accords, all of our reasons for being opposed to them."

"Honesty is the best policy." Steve said before realising what he just said. "Wow I really sounded old then, didn't I?"

"Yep." Everyone else said at the same time.

"Anyway, Bucky has been cleared of the bombing charge." Tony said.

"Has the psychiatrist been interrogated yet?" Harry asked.

"No, apparently Bucky hit him a bit too hard." Steve replied, Harry raised an eyebrow at Bucky.

"Oops." He said with a small shrug, though his voice made it clear that he didn't regret it.

"Anyway, they want to wait until tomorrow before his interrogation begins." Tony continued.

"Give me two seconds," Harry said before he teleported away, he teleported back a few moments later. "done."

"What did you do?" Bucky asked.

"I put a tracking charm in case he was gone before I get back." Harry explained.

"Where are you going?" Steve asked.

"We have Wakanda on our side, but I think there is never too much back up." Harry replied. "There are other enhanced individuals that we know of. I think we should spend some time trying to recruit them or at least warn them about the accords, maybe even get some statements from the known ones about the accords."

"You have somebody in mind?" Steve asked.

"More than one."


"How was school today?" Peter Parker heard his aunt ask as he entered the apartment.

"It was okay," Peter said as he walked in, after he put down his bag. "there's this crazy car parked outside." Peter said before he looked at Aunt May and froze, not necessarily because of her. More because of who was sitting next to her, now Peter stood looking like he had just turned into a statue while he tried to work out what Tony Stark AKA Iron Man was doing in his home.

"Hello Mr Parker." Tony grinned at his shocked look.

"Um..." Peter removed his head phones from his ears. "um...hey! Hey I...I am Peter."

"Tony." Tony said, introducing himself despite how unnecessary it was.

"Yeah...um...what...what are you doing here?" Peter asked, hoping he didn't sound rude.

"It's about time we met, you've been getting my emails right?" Tony asked while sending him a look that said 'play along'.

"Yeah, yeah." Peter nodded, picking up on what Tony was telling him. "Regarding the..."

"You didn't tell me about the grant?" Aunt May asked.

"About the grant." Peter nodded.

"The 'September foundation'." Tony said.

"Right."

"Yeah, remember when you applied?"

"Yeah." Peter nodded hesitantly.

"I approved, so now we're in business." Tony said before giving Peter another look before he took a sip from a mug.

"But you didn't tell me anything, what's up with that?" Aunt May asked with a hurt expression. "Are you keeping secrets from me now?"

"I just know how much you love surprises so I thought I would let you know..." Peter trailed off, trying not to think about how he was indeed keeping a major secret from her. "...anyway what did I apply for?" He asked Tony.

"That's what I'm here to hash out." Tony replied.

"Okay, hash out." Peter nodded while wondering what was happening. "Hash out."

"It is so hard for me to believe that she's someone's aunt." Tony said, gesturing to Aunt May.

"Well we come in all shapes and sizes." Aunt May said with a short laugh.

"This walnut date loaf is exceptional." Tony said as he took a bite of it.

"Stop flirting." Tony heard someone whisper in his ear. "I will tell Pepper if you don't."

"Let me stop you right there," Peter said to Tony, not hearing the whisper. "does this grant...got money involved or whatever?"

"Yeah it's pretty well funded, I mean look who you're talking to." Tony said before turning to Aunt May. "Can I please have five minutes with him?"

"Sure." She nodded.

"Excellent, let's go Mr Parker." Tony said as stood up and walked with Peter to his room.


Once Tony got inside Peter's room the first thing he did was spit the date loaf out of his mouth and into a bin.

"As walnut date loaves go, that was not bad." Tony said just as the door locked without anyone touching it and Harry came into view.

"Whoa!" Peter jumped back in shock, unintentionally making a large amount of noise.

"You got the silencing charms up?" Tony asked.

"Yeah, don't have to worry about his aunt hearing." Harry replied.

"Holy shit there are two Avengers in my room." Peter said, shaking his head with disbelief.

"Also what was up with the flirting?" Harry said to Tony.

"What was up with threatening to tell Pepper?" Tony asked, ignoring Harry's question.

"Tony I am still shipping you with Pepper, do not disappoint me." Harry said before he gestured to Peter. "Perhaps we should deal with him first."

"You know that makes it sound like we're going to kill him." Tony frowned.

"Wait what?!" Peter blurted out.

"Relax kid, if I was going to kill someone then Stark would be the one that has to worry." Harry said. "I am Harry by the way." Harry said, extending a hand to Peter.

"Yeah I know," Peter said quickly shaking Harry's hand. "you're...you are Raven!"

"That I am, and you can let go now." Harry said.

"Oh, sorry." Peter said, realising he was shaking for too long, he let go of Harry's hand and crossed his arms.

"Oh look what do we have here?" Tony said as he noticed the old technology on Peter's desk. "Retro tech huh? Thrift store? Salvation army?"

"The dumpster actually." Peter answered.

"You're a dumpster diver." Tony replied.

"Yeah I was...anyway look, I definitely did not apply for your grant..."

"Ah-ah, me first." Tony interrupted. "Quick question of the rhetorical variety," Tony paused and removed his phone, a small hologram screen shot out of his phone and showed a person in a red and blue costume stopping a car thief. "That's you right?"

"Um...no...what do you mean?" Peter asked.

"Look at you go." Tony said as it switched to a video of the same persons stopping a car from crashing into a bus. "Wow! Nice catch. 3,000 pounds at 40 miles an hour, not easy. You've got mad skills." Tony said as he put his phone down on Peter's desk.

"I could do it." Harry shrugged.

"That's all on YouTube though right?" Peter said. "I mean that's where you found that right? You know it's all fake, all done on a computer. It's like that video..."

"Oh you mean like those UFO's over phoenix?" Tony asked just as Harry clicked his fingers and a small panel from above opened and a rope dropped down with a red and blue costume hanging off the end of it.

"Nope!" Peter quickly grabbed it and tossed it in a box before covering it with his body. "Uh..."

"Kid you're talking to Iron Man and Raven, your smart, use your brain. You know we're only talking about it because we already know." Harry said.

"Huh fine." Peter sighed and walked back to his desk.

"So you're this...Spider-ling?" Tony asked, guessing at his name. "Crime-fighting spider? Spider-boy?"

"Spiderman." Peter corrected.

"Not in that onesie you're not." Tony said as he picked up the costume and began examining it.

"I can't believe this, I was actually having a really good day today. Didn't miss my train, this perfectly good DVD player was just sitting there and Algebra test, nailed it."

"Who else knows?" Harry asked.

"Nobody." Peter replied.

"Not even your unusually attractive aunt?" Tony asked, earning a small glare from Harry.

"No, no...no, no!" Peter said shaking his head. "If she knew then she would freak out and if she freaks out then I freak out." Peter said as he looked down at his desk.

"You know what I think is really cool? This webbing." Tony said as he threw a pellet at Harry who examined it for a second before tossing it to Peter who caught it without looking. "The tensile strength is off the charts, who manufactured it?" Tony asked.

"I did." Peter said as he tossed it into a box.

"You climb walls, how do you do that?" Harry asked.

"Adhesive gloves?" Tony guessed.

"It's a long story."

"Lordy! Can you even see in these?" Tony said as held up the goggles that were part of Peter's costume and placed them on his eyes. "Oh I'm blind!" Tony said dramatically.

"I can see in those!" Peter said defensively as he took the goggles and costume away and tossed them in the box along with the web pellets. "I can see in those okay. It's just...when whatever happened, happened it's like my sense have been dialed to 11. There's way too much input so they just help me focus."

"You're in dire need of an upgrade." Tony said with Harry nodding in agreement. "Systemic, top to bottom, hundred-point restoration. That's why I'm here. Why are you doing this?" Tony asked as Peter sat down on his bed. "I got to know, what's your M.O? What gets you out of that twin bed in the morning?"

"Because...because I've been me my whole life, and I've had these powers for six months. I read books and build computers, yeah I would love to play football but I couldn't then so I shouldn't now."

"Hold up, American football or British football?" Harry asked.

"Does...it matter?" Peter asked, a little confused by the question.

"You know that British football is basically soccer?" Tony asked, raising an eyebrow.

"It's the other way round and I don't know why you lot call it football when you don't even use your feet." Harry responded.

"Have you ever watched a football match?"

"No I have never watched an 'American Football' match, I don't like football, American or otherwise."

"Then why are we having this argument?" Tony asked, he and Peter both looked beyond confused.

"Because I'm British and you're an ass-hat." Harry shrugged. "Back to you." He said to Peter. "Why are you doing what you do?"

"Okay," Peter sighed. "when you can do the things that I can and you don't, and then the bad things happen, they happen because of you."

"So you want to help people? Do your part? Be a good person?" Harry asked.

"Uh...yeah, help people." Peter nodded.

"Are you sure?" Harry asked.

"What?"

"Are you sure you want to help people?"

"Yes, I am, why are you..."

"There is going to be a U.N meeting soon," Harry said. "the last one got bombed but hopefully that shouldn't happen this time. At the meeting they plan to discuss some accords that are designed for people that could be considered 'enhanced'. You know what that means?"

"Uh...yeah, like people with superpowers and stuff."

"Yep and that includes you." Harry replied. "The accords haven't been finalised yet and we are doing our best to stop them. But if it's ever discovered that you're an enhanced then you would be affected by the rules of the accords. Here," Harry pulled out a list and handed it to Peter. "this is basically a simplified summary without all of the legal talk shit." Harry and Tony stayed silent as Peter ran through the list.

"Oh...kay..." Peter said once he was done.

"So kid, you have a choice now, you can still go and fight for the people or you can just hide and be one of them, which one do you want to go for?" Harry asked.

"Which do you think I should go for?" Peter asked as he thought about his options.

"Kid I was fighting since I was younger than you," Harry said. "I get wanting to fight. When I fought it was because I didn't have a choice, you have that choice, this isn't something that either of us can decide for you."

"What happens if I decide I want to keep going?" Peter asked.

"Then we train you," Harry said. "Tony will work out a new suit for you and we make sure you're up for handling threats."

"You'd make me an Avenger?"

"No, you're still fifteen. But we can train you better so that you can join in a few years and we can put you as sort of a part time member until then or a trainee if you would. Even if you don't join it's better for you to get some training so you can control your powers easier and be more likely to survive the day someone stronger tries to stop you."

"Here's my number." Tony said as he handed Peter a small card. "Don't give that out to anybody. When you make your choice then give us a call."

"How long do I have to chose?" Peter asked.

"The next U.N meeting is in three days." Harry replied. "Try anytime before that please. Now we'll be off." Harry said before turning to Tony. "Control your urge to flirt on the way out." Harry said before teleporting out.


"You finished up with Miss Jones?" Tony asked.

"Yep," Harry nodded. "though she wasn't quite as nice as the Parker kid. She was willing to listen to me after I gave her some alcohol though."

"You thinking of asking her to join or have you done that already?" Tony asked.

"Nah, she is not exactly team material plus she doesn't exactly seem enthusiastic about the idea. Same with that Cage guy." Harry shrugged. "From what I've seen they both seem like they would prefer to stick with their current life."

"Alright this is our stop," Tony said as the car stopped outside of a bar. "do you want me to come in with you?"

"Nah, I'll be back in a bit." Harry said as he got out the car and walked into the bar. As soon as he entered nearly every person in the bar looked at him. "What?" Harry said defensively. "I'm old enough to drink." When most of the people looked away Harry walked to the bar and sat next to a person who was wearing a hoodie. "Hi," Harry said. "I think this is supposed to be the part where I am supposed to act mysterious and try to get your attention but I think I'd just rather skip that part and say I want your attention. No homo," Harry added. "I want to talk to you, I'm Harry Black, AKA Raven.

"And I..." The man pulled his hoodie down to reveal his grinning face that was covered in scars. "am Wade Wilson and all I can say is it's about fucking time!"


A.N: Yep, I did it, I brought Deadpool in! I just really wanted to. Before anyone get's their hopes up I'd like to say I haven't decided how much Deadpool will be in the story. Maybe a few chapters, maybe an appearance every couple of chapters, I haven't decided yet.

As for Jessica Jones and Luke Cage I sort of skipped past their meetings with Harry but if people really want to see them then I'll put an omake of the meetings in the next chapter. As for Iron Fist I think he was still in Kun Lun at this point in time so that's why Harry hasn't gone to meet him.

Thanks for reading and feel free to leave a review!