I do not own the Avengers or The Harry Potter series. I plan to change the title once I find a good one.
"Talk"
'Thought'
Chapter 1
Harry Potter was not a normal eleven year old boy. He was a wizard and the defeater of Lord Voldemort. Harry was small for his age with messy dark brown hair, emerald green eyes, and tanned skin. He had learned about his magic on his eleventh birthday when Hagrid had found him and delivered his Hogwarts letter. The truth had come out about his parents death, how they were murdered by a dark wizard who was trying to kill him.
His first year at Hogwarts was full of new and exciting things. Magic was something that interested him, but not as much as his schooling. He loved science; more specifically biochemistry, engineering, medicine, chemistry, Nuclear physics, and gamma radiation. Ever since he was little he was reading about any of those fields, learning about them. Harry wanted to be a scientist ever since he could talk. When he discovered his magic that dream was reluctantly changed to being helpful in the wizarding world.
He wanted to be a healer, to help people. As the school year past he learned right away that he didn't like his potions teacher, who also felt the same way towards him. He made friends with a boy named Ron weasley and a girl named Hermione Granger. They were his first ever and only friends, which was nice. The school year was full of adventure and danger, something he did not want to experience again anytime soon.
Harry was shy, charming, analytical, somewhat witty, loyal, unnaturally kind, brave, intuitive, outspoken, determination, and selfless. At times he could get emotional, but that was rare. It made him the perfect mix of Slytherin and Gryffindor. Currently Harry was on his way home in the Dursley's van after getting off of the Hogwarts train. The Dursley's had greeted him with a glare, but Harry could see traces of fear in their eyes.
The car ride was actually comfortable since he wasn't forced to sit on the floor of the car. Dudley kept as much distance between them as possible, not wanting to get hurt by his magic. Harry had told them that he could use his magic outside of school, which was a lie, but they didn't need to know that. Hedwig was in her cage, which was on his lap. Hedwig was preening as her master calmly pet her through the cage.
Hedwig was his best friend in his mind, loyal to him. "What in the bloody hell is going on" Vernon shouted when they reached number 4 privet drive. Harry looked out his window to see a black SUV parked in front of their house. Vernon angrily pulled into the driveway before storming out of the car. Three men were standing in the yard, all dressed in black. 'I bet the neighbors are having a field day with this, making Aunt Petunia go crazy at the possible rumors' Harry thought.
The man at the front of the group had short light brown hair and blue eyes. He looked to be middle aged or just overworked. Petunia urged them out of the car and towards the front door. Vernon was confronting the people in his yard. The leader caught sight of Harry and motioned his men forward to where they were blocking the path of Petunia. "What do you think you are doing, just appearing on my lawn" Vernon demanded.
The leader focused in on Vernon at his words. "My name is Phil Coulson, I'm with the government and here to collect " the man said professionally. Harry paled at that, afraid that his magic was discovered and he was being taken away to be tested on. Vernon grew less angry at his words, becoming somewhat happy. "You want to take the freak away, by all means go ahead, he's more trouble than he's worth" Vernon said.
The person who had stopped his Aunt put a hand on Harry's shoulder and led him over to the SUV silently. Harry was growing more and more worried the closer they got to the car. His relatives didn't look back as they entered their house, slamming the door behind them. An agent was getting his trunk out of the Dursley's car. Phil approached Harry with a kind smile, making the child relax somewhat.
"Hello Harry, can I call you Harry" Phil greeted. Harry nodded in assent slowly. "There's no need to be afraid Harry, we aren't here because of your wizarding status" Phil assured. For some reason Harry could tell that Phil was telling the truth and calmed down. "Wait a minute, how do you know about that" Harry demanded. "Us at S.H.I.E.L.D. like to familiarize ourselves with all possible threats, right now we have a treaty with the american wizarding world" Phil said.
"So it's ok for you to just take me out of England" Harry said in disbelief. "Under the laws of both countries a child is to be remanded into the custody of a parent" Phil said. Harry was confused by his words. "But both of my parents are dead, that's why I was living with my Aunt and Uncle" Harry said. "How about we continue this discussion in the car on the way to the S.H.I.E.L.D. base" Phil said.
Harry knew he had no choice but to go with the agent, so he climbed into the backseat of the SUV. He set Hedwig down by his feet, who hooted in protest. Phil climbed into the backseat with him, along with one of the agents. The other two agents climbed into the front seats. They were finally on the road to where they needed to be.
"Now what about my parents" Harry inquired, still somewhat suspicious of the group. "Lily Potter nee Evans is your biological mother, but James Potter is not your father" Phil said, deciding to just come out with the truth. Harry's eyes widened in shock at the revelation. It made sense though since he barely looked like James, but what kept going through his head was who was his father if not James. "Your true father is a man called Banner" Phil said.
"The scientist that turns into the Hulk because of a gamma radiation accident" Harry said. "It seems that the report was right, you do have an interest in science just like your father, but you are more well rounded with what you know" Phil said. "I don't know that much" Harry said shyly. "Your grades say otherwise" Phil said knowingly. "Do you know everything about me" Harry asked accusingly.
"We have had a file on you ever since you were born, after all being the son of the Hulk is not an everyday thing" Phil said. "You know this is a lot to process, right" Harry sighed. "I understand, hopefully you will get to meet your father in a soon" Phil said. Harry became nervous at the prospect of meeting his father, a person he never knew about until now. The rest of the trip was filled with silence.
The base was under lock and key basically with its huge fence surrounding the base. The only way to get in was through the checkpoint, which took about ten minutes to get through. Once they were through they immediately drove over to a weird looking jet. Harry followed Phil out of the car and over to the jet. "This is a Quinjet Harry, only used by S.H.I.E.L.D." Phil said as they boarded the jet. There were two people flying the jet, besides them there was no one else on the plane.
"Where we're going is called the Helicarrier " Phil said once they were in the air. Harry was starting to get use to Phil, but he knew that something could happen at any moment, whether it be bad or good. "What is that" Harry asked. "An aerial vehicle that can float on water" Phil said simply. Harry was shocked once again, which was something rare for him. "Is it safe" Harry inquired.
"One of the safest places in the modern world" Phil said assuredly. Harry tried to take comfort in Phil's words, but it was kinda hard since he had never been on a ship before. In fact this was his first time on a plane, so he was already nervous. "Just relax and enjoy the ride" Phil said. Unbeknownst to to the boy Phil was calling Director Fury, telling him about Harry Potter.
(Many Hours later)
It was dark out when they arrived at the Helicarrier, which was docked in the ocean at the moment. Phil had distracted Harry by talking with him until he fell asleep three hours earlier. When they landed Phil shook Harry awake, who opened his sleep filled eyes. "We're here Harry, time to get up" Phil said softly. Harry reluctantly climbing out of his seat and followed the man out of the jet. A few people were walking around outside since there wasn't much to do at night time.
"Welcome to the Helicarrier" Phil said. Harry was immediately drawn to the edge of the Helicarrier. It was a long drop down to the ocean, much to his dismay. Phil put a hand on his shoulder and pulled him away from the edge. "I wouldn't do that if I were you, who knows what could happen" Phil warned. Harry nodded in understanding.
Phil led him inside the Helicarrier, all the while keeping an eye on the boy. Agents were giving the two weird looks, but they ignored them. Harry gasped in surprise when they walked onto the observation deck. A black man decked out in all black with an eyepatch was standing at attention, his back facing the two. "Director Fury" Phil greeted, gaining the man's attention. The director turned around to look at his number two agent with a neutral look before looking down at Harry.
Harry was slightly scared of the man, his stare not the least bit nice. But he met it was a frown that said 'Don't mess with me'. Directory Fury saw the statement in his eyes and had to hold back a laugh. " , it's nice to finally meet you" Director Fury said. Harry was quiet, not knowing what to say. "I know what you have just learned must be a shock" Director Fury said. "You have no idea" Harry whispered.
"We did this in hopes of luring your father to our side, he doesn't know about you yet, but I have no doubt that he will come just to meet you" Director Fury said. "Wonderful, I'm bait" Harry muttered. "That's one way of putting it" Director Fury said. "Why now" Harry demanded. "We had no need for you two to meet until now, we needed to wait for the perfect moment" Director Fury said.
'Which must be now' Harry thought. "You obviously need him for something… something that only he can do" Harry said. "Smart just like your father, you'll find out when he arrives and tells you" Director Fury said. "Come on Harry, let's get you to your temporary room here" Phil said. Harry followed after the man without a backward glance.
They passed many rooms until the finally came across the living quarters. Phil led him into a room with two twin beds and a bathroom. There were a set of clothes in his size on one of the beds, which was just a simple long sleeved black shirt with matching sweatpants and shoes. "We don't have much clothes in your size since children don't usually come aboard here, but we were able to find you some" Phil said. "Thank you sir" Harry said.
"Please call me Phil" Phil said kindly. Harry could tell that Phil was a nice guy, but he did what he had to to keep the world safe. "What does S.H.I.E.L.D. mean" Harry inquired. "Supreme Headquarters, International Espionage, Law-Enforcement Division" Phil said. "I can see why you shortened it" Harry said, earning a chuckle from Agent Coulson. "I'll leave you here to change and rest, someone will come by in the morning to take you to breakfast" Phil said.
"What about my trunk" Harry said. Harry had only grabbed Hedwig since he didn't want to be alone with people he barely knew. Harry had set the cage in a corner of the room. " That will be brought here in a little while, I suggest you get some more rest" Phil said before leaving. Harry instantly freed Hedwig from her cage, who hooted in thanks before settling down on the edge of one of the beds, his bed. "What do you think about this" Harry asked his pet.
Hedwig only stared at him, offering no solution whatsoever. "You are no help" Harry said. Hedwig glared at Harry in outrage, but that wouldn't last long. Harry changed into the clothes he was offered, finding them way more comfortable than what he was previously wearing. Harry shoved his old clothes under his bed.
"Time to get some rest" Harry said, yawning. Hedwig waited until Harry was situated on his bed before getting comfortable on the metal rail headboard near his head. It was as if she was watching over him, protecting him. "Goodnight Hedwig" Harry murmured before falling asleep.
(The next day)
Harry was reading one of the many books he had in his trunk while waiting for the breakfast escort. It was a book on gamma radiation, much to his joy. He was already halfway through the book and learning so much. A knock on his door pulled him out of his reverie. A woman with black hair in a ponytail, blue eyes, and tanned skin entered the room. "I'm here to take you to breakfast, my name is Maria Hill" the woman introduce.
Harry noticed that Agent Hill was being cold and professional towards him, which kind've put him off towards her. "Lead the way ma'am" Harry said, climbing off of his bed. Hedwig decided to stay in the room, tired. Harry followed after Agent Hill quietly, taking in his surroundings now that he was more alert and awake. It was bland mostly with grey's and blacks decorating the halls. The technology was amazing though, especially since he rarely got to see anything this high tech.
But he knew that it didn't hold a candle to anything made by Tony Stark, obviously. They entered a huge cafeteria to find it halfway full with people eating. Agent Hill helped him get a tray of food; which was a plate of eggs, bacon, and orange juice. It had nothing on Hogwarts meals, but it was definitely better than what he would get at the Dursleys.
Maria stayed with him as he ate, silent and observing. It was starting to creep him out, but he didn't say anything. Once he was finished with his food he was taken back to his room with instructions to stay there and that someone would come get him for lunch. With that she left him alone to continue with his book. Harry read in silence as Hedwig cleaned herself.
(Calcutta, India)
A man with curly dark brown hair, dark brown eyes, and tanned skin stood in the middle of a house, watching as the little girl who had tricked him climbed out of the window. The man was Banner, a.k.a. The Hulk. "Should have got paid up front, Banner" Bruce muttered to himself. A woman with shoulder length red hair, green eyes, and fair skin dressed in all blank came out from behind a curtain. Bruce turned around to stare at the woman.
"You know, for a man who's suppose to be avoiding stress, you picked a hell of a place to settle" the woman remarked. "Avoiding stress isn't the secret" Bruce said. "Then what is it, yoga" the woman asked lightly. "You brought me to the edge of the city, smart, I uh… assume the whole place is surrounded" Bruce said. "Just you and me" the woman said seriously.
"And your actress buddy, is she a spy too, do they start that young" Bruce asked, gesturing to the window that the girl climbed out of. "I did" the woman said. "Who are you" Bruce inquired. "Natasha Romanoff" the woman introduced. Natasha took a seat at the lone table with Bruce standing across from her. "Are you here to kill me , because that's not gonna work out for everyone" Bruce said wryly.
"No, of course not, I'm here on behalf of S.H.I.E.L.D." Natasha said. Bruce smiled dryly at her. "S.H.I.E.L.D., how did they find me" Bruce asked. "We never lost you doctor, we've kept our distance, even helped keep some other interested parties off your scent" Natasha said. "Why" Bruce asked.
"Nick Fury seems to trust you, but now I need you to come in" Natasha said. "What if I say no" Bruce asked. "I'll persuade you" Natasha said simply. "And what if the… other guy says no" Bruce asked. "You've been more than a year without an incident, I don't think you wanna break that streak" Natasha said. "I don't always get what I want" Bruce whispered.
"Doctor, we're facing a potential global catastrophe" Natasha said. "Well those I actively try to avoid" Bruce said calmly. Natasha pulled out her cellphone. "This is the tesseract" Natasha said, sliding her phone across the table towards him. Bruce picked up the phone and stared at the picture of the cube. "It has the potential energy to wipe out the planet" Natasha informed.
Bruce handed her back the cellphone. "What does Fury want me to do, swallow it" Bruce asked sarcastically. "Well he wants you to find it, it's been taken, it omits a gamma signature that's too weak for us to trace" Natasha said. Bruce raised an eyebrow at her words. "There's no one that knows gamma radiation like you do, if there was, that's where I'd be" Natasha said smoothly.
"So Fury isn't after the monster" Bruce asked in surprise. "Not that he's told me" Natasha admitted. "And he tells you everything" Bruce said in disbelief. Natasha was silent for a few seconds. "Talk to Fury, he needs you on this" Natasha said. "He needs me in a cage" Bruce said bitterly. "No one's gonna put you in a-" Natasha began, only to stop at Bruce's outburst.
"STOP LYING TO ME" Bruce yelled, his hands slamming on the table and his eyes going green for a second. Natasha quickly grabbed her gun and hefted it right at him. Bruce gained an apologetic look. "I'm sorry, that was mean, I just wanted to see what you would do" Bruce said. Natasha stared at him warily. "Why don't we do this the easy way, where you don't use that, and the other guy doesn't make a mess, okay" Bruce said, holding up his hands slighty in peace.
Natasha still didn't put her gun down. "Natasha" Bruce said. Natasha slowly lowered her gun and spoke into an earpiece. "Stand down, we're good here" Natasha ordered. Bruce looked at her in amusement. "Just you and me" Bruce said. "Now before we continue I have something to tell you that might convince you to come with me" Natasha said. Bruce was confused, but allowed her to continue.
"Around twelve, almost thirteen, years ago you met a woman in your travels, her name was Lily Potter nee Evans" Natasha said. Bruce remembered Lily, she was one of the few he loved and cared about. He was suddenly taken back into a memory, the day he met Lily.
