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'Thoughts'

"Beast Talk"

"Talking"

"Mindscape or mental talking"

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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.

Chapter Three

Logan

I had to make a choice quickly, either to go to this somehow familiar woman or to turn around, I chose to go to her. I looked back to the woman and started to walk towards her. I felt a familial connection with her that just clicked in. The woman looked at me for a brief moment, her eyes showing recognition as she looked at me.

She gave a small smile to me before shaking her head, muttering that her niece's father was dead no matter how similar this man looked like James Potter, before starting to walk towards the park exit. I only heard her because of my increased hearing.

"Wait, miss," I said walking quickly to her. She stopped and looked back towards me with a curious look in her eyes. "I'm sorry miss it's just you seem familiar to me and well I feel like memories are trying to come back to me and I keep seeing flashes of two names and this red headed women but there is like a block or lock there that is preventing them from coming back fully," I said catching up to her, She looked up into my eyes.

"Yes, I thought that you too looked somewhat familiar but the person that you look so much like is dead as far as I was told. His name was James Potter, He was my twin nieces' father." She said looking into my eyes. I rubbed the center of my forehead as I felt more clicks in my mind,like doors unlocking.

She gasped seeing light blue magic glowing slightly around him. The same color as James's, Magic was connected to the soul everybody had their own unique magic color though some were similar colors they all felt different, however. Her own was a pastel purple color.

"Look I know you have no reason to trust me but I think I can help you, You are right about knowing me well because I'm almost certain that you are who I think you are, I know it's almost impossible but I think you beat the odds of it being possible." She said with a small smile "Follow me and we shall see if my abilities will be able to help you like I think they can." She said as an afterthought, before again going towards the exit.

Loki

I felt a warm connection click into place in the back of my mind they live, I said into my mind. The twin girls were alive, Freya's girls were alive. Now that I thought about it I remembered seeing two twin girls momentarily during my mind controlled New York battle. I had fought against the girls for a while.

It also felt like James was alive. One of the blessed wizards who had made a shrine in my name and sacrificed rubber chickens in my name. He however most certainly wasn't James Charuls Potter anymore. He was now James Logan Howlett. I thought to myself as I felt his magic reactivate.

I was about to head over to my adopted sister's room but right before I headed out of my room, I felt slight pain in my bicep. I grimaced at the pain grabbing my bicep, before walking over to my mirror and removing my shirt to examine my bicep.

On my bicep there was now a new golden snowflake. It was freshly developed After waiting for so long for any kind of sign that there was someone out there waiting for me, there was now a golden snowflake that decided to start to develop on my bicep.

I gave a small smile at seeing the symbols. Now that was odd the mark normally developed the time and day you first glimpse and met your mate for asgardians. I groaned as I made out a couple of the names around the symbol.

They were people who I had fought against on Midgard and the others were mostly Midgardians. Two of them though, were the Potter twins, Freya's daughters. However, their true last names would have been Freyadóttir or Jamesdóttir. I'm not sure of which last name Freya would have chosen for them.

The girls awoke feeling lighter after the ritual had finished. They looked a bit different; now that the glamours were off. Rosemary and Holly both had elfen ears now.

Rosemary had gained black highlights in her red hair while Holly's black hair had gained red highlights. They were now 5/4 instead of the short ⅘ that they had been from malnourishment, they had ended up with even though their Aunt would give them more than just two pieces of dry toast and water when their Uncle wasn't Aunt was different from their Uncle in the sense that she actually loved and cared for them and never beat or hurt them.

Their eyes had also changed a bit, gaining a rainbow deep inside their irises, Holly has emerald green eyes that had the colors of the rainbow weaved into them, that you could only see clearly if she was using her magic or if she was feeling particularly strong emotions.

Rosemary had Hazel blue eyes that had the colors of the rainbow weaved into them; you could only see clearly if she was using her magic or if she was feeling a particularly strong emotion.

The blemish their skin once held no longer existed. The 'I must not tell lies' scar they had once held on their right wrist was no longer there. The scar they had once held up their left arm from the forced ritual to bring back Tom in our fourth year was no longer nor the scar from the basilisk fang in second year. The small lightning bolt scar that was on the inside of their right wrist was still there however.

Holly

My sister and I quickly redressed and slowly stood up feeling a slight pain in our limbs due to our rapid growth spurt. Most of the scars that we once held, had disappeared.

I was now endowing my violet robes while my sister was endowing her crimson robes. I now felt several links in my mind and if I closed my eyes I could see golden lines linking others to me, mate links. I also saw a green and yellow link, this means that I'm looking at a familial link, and a silver link this meant I was looking at the extended family link it was the link that showed who married who if the person was my family they would also have a green and yellow link leading to me along with the silver one leading to their spouse or spouses. Surprisingly there are six strong and pulsing green and yellow links but I had only expected to see three.

We were soon greeted by Griphook. He told us that we had been passed out for several hours and that he was surprised we were awake now he thought we'd be out for the rest of the day. My eyes got big when I heard how long we were out.

I wanted to follow the links to our father and mother now that I could feel them, but I knew we had business to finish here first. We had to go over the accounts and vaults we had. We followed Griphook to his office.

"Okay you are the heirs of the great and noble houses of Howlett, Potter, Peverell, Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, Le Fay, and Evans By blood, By blood adoption, you are heirs Black, and Lupin and By Conquest, you are the heirs of Slytherin, and Gaunt," Griphook said. "Now first the house rings just put them on your finger and you will feel a small prick as they take a blood sample." He said pushing the boxes in our direction. Rosemary picked up the Potter ring and placed it on her finger a few seconds later a twin appeared on my finger after a light purple light glow appeared around the continued with every last one of the rings.

"Okay now that that is settled, we have done an audit on all your vaults and you have thirty-six vaults here within Gringotts. Fifteen of them have heirlooms, books and other things related to the family. Here is a list of properties you own, how many Galleons, knuts and sickles you have, and a list of the fluid funds you get also any properties that you own shares in. In total you have 345,123,259,072,975 Galleons, 553,244,489,380 Sickles, and 563,482,141,300 knuts. Now for the payment for the damages when your friends and you broke in I'd say we would need 3000 Galleons, and the tests would be 40 Galleons, The removal of the spells, glamours, and potions will be another 50 galleons. Which would leave you with 345,123,259,069,885 Galleons, 553,244,489,380 Sickles, and 563,482,141,300 knuts." We nodded letting him know we understood and would pay what was owed.

"You can just take the money we owe you from our vaults, but we were wondering if there was an easier way to carry money so that we don't always have to make the trip to get more money, and so that we don't need to carry around a pouch of coins," I asked curiously taking a breath.

"Oh yes we can give you a pouch and Gringotts card that will work like a muggle credit card the pouch will have an enchantment on it so you can pull money right from the vaults you just need to think about which vault you want to pull from, also your rings will work the same as the card, the card is just sometimes more convenient especially in the mundane world," Griphook told us.

"Now Mr. and Mrs. Potter told us to take you to the Potter vault the day you two girls claimed the head Potter heirship,although this was supposed to happen when you turned eleven. They have placed portraits in the vault, their own portraits." Griphook told us after we were done with our business and were given the pouches and Gringotts cards.

A goblin clerk named Farrast led us to the carts that would take us to the vaults below the bank. I rubbed my shoulder as the warmth of magic that I usually felt around it heated up.

It usually meant a mate just came into their inheritance and realized who may be their mate. It could also mean a mate was close by. Last it could mean a new mate has come of age and gained their new mate mark.

Rosemary

I felt the heat around the golden snowflake mark on my left shoulder that had always been there since I could remember. The heat was normal, I always felt the heat around it and it was calming and made me feel safe. Though the mark was an inactive bound I could still feel the warmth and safety coming from it.

I could follow my magic to find our mates that are of age, but for any that were younger than sixteen, we would not be able to place their exact location.

I felt old magic awakened within my mind, they were alive but most of my mates had died or been killed. I had to save them but I didn't know how to do so.

I wanted to go back in time, but that took a lot of time to set up. Also I would have to gain permission from a few people.

Namely Fate, Destiny, Time, Death, Life and Chaos the sister goddesses. I needed permission from all five of them.

Hello my name is Freya I'm the Norse goddess of Fertility, love gold, magic and war and death or at least one of them. I'm the Queen of the light Elves of the realm Celestial. I'm the mother of the girls who lived and mate of James Potter.

Yes I now knew he was alive. I had felt his magic reawaken and felt the warmth of the bound awakening after a long sleep. I also knew he wasn't actually a Potter now he was a Howlett. James Logan Howlett to be exact also known as just Logan or the Wolverine.

I sensed Sevy, Siri and Moony were gone though which sucked because they were a part of this bound and their part felt so very empty. It was one of the worst feelings to ever experience. The emptiness was a gnawing feeling.