§Parseltongue§

'Thoughts'

"Beast Talk"

"Talking"

"Mindscape or mental talking"

All Speak

I don't own Harry Potter plot or Characters nor do I own The Avengers plot or Characters. J.k. Rowling owns Harry Potter, and Marvel owns Avengers and X-Men. 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 pairing 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 Five

Thor

I had no idea who had blocked my memories or why they had done so; I however, had a suspicion that it was that crazy human sorcerer but I still didn't know why, why I had blocks placed on me. I had gone back to Asgard because my father, The all-father had called me back for important matters. We had discussed what needed to happen and we had been planning my wedding with two of my soulmates Petunia and Clint.

I knew that I had not found all of my mates, because it had been foretold by the Fates that I'd have thirteen would all carry my mark, the mark of a red shimmering lighting bolt.

My memories had been unlocked when my Jane and I had shared our first kiss after I had been temporarily banished from my home. I had went and done something very stupid after my failed coronation when the frost Giants had invaded my home.

I had foolishly gone to Jötunheimr to battle and had instead ended up getting one of my friends harmed and I had almost got us all killed. It was a stupid and foolish thing to do, but I had met my beautiful Jane after a foolish mistake. My only wish would have been to meet her on different circumstances.

I helped save Midgard from the destroyer my brother had sent in order to help me in his odd way. I gained my title and power back, however shortly after that my father called me back to Asgard because a battle was brewing, a war was close. The mad Titan was planning, well he was restarting a plan that he had started many millennia ago trying to kill off half of every realm of the multiverse for lady death.

Loki had been proven innocent after he had finally told our father what really happened after he had fallen from the rainbow bridge; we then had to again fight Thanos and put the mad titan back where he belonged to get him back under control.

I was now being assaulted by my own mind and memories that I had lost but, now I have somehow regained.

I wasn't sure how to go about reuniting with Petunia or Clint. Clint was with the Avengers but he didn't recognize me, I'm not sure what happened to him to make him forget maybe it had been the same man, but I don't know how to go about unlocking his memories.

I may act dumb at most times but, this time it was important he was my mate, Tuny, and I had saved him the day we met him he had been free-falling from a high area and he was injured.

I had flown to him catching him and Petunia had used her magic to heal him to the best of her ability, then we had taken him to the home we shared and laid him on a bed in one of our guest rooms so that he could finish healing.

I was never able to make it back to them like I had planned. I just continted my prince duties. Had my adventures with my friends and on occasion my brother and sister.

They were not biological but tis did not matter to me they were family; my family. I loved them; they were my siblings. My brother and sister one hailed from Jötunheimr the other from Vanaheimr. It did not matter though at least not to me. They were Asgardians no matter what. Their home was Asgard.

They were truly royalty if not by my blood but by their own. We had fun on our adventures and in the many battles we had fought.

I wanted my mates back though, now that I could remember them. I was afraid Clint would not let me get near him. Get close enough to break the spell he was under. I didn't know were Tuney was either so I wouldn't be able to break it on her until after I had found her and if she allowed me near her.

It hurt to know that they were out there but didn't remember me. Or know me when I think of the kids my children. Possible Clint's as well I mean it was possible that he had a child as well I didn't know for sure.

Nadalia

I knew that I had to help him regain his memories, I felt little Clinty deserved to remember his mates and family. He was my mate as well as my best friend Petunia's mate.

Petunia became my friend before I met back up with Tasha again. I had been running away from the Red Room after Tasha had gotten out a year earlier and Clint had recruited her to join S.H.I.E.L.D.

The two of us were mates and as close as sisters. I knew she would have saved me from the Red Room if she could have, but I also knew she didn't want to get sucked back in.

I understood that much I sure as hell didn't want to be sucked back in myself. I would have done my damndest to help save her, as she did all she could to do the same. She had sent Clint to help me escape but we had gotten separated, while we were escaping.

I had somehow ended up in Surrey, England, Great Britain, while I was running and in hiding. It was here that I'd met Petunia and we had become friends. She had told me about Clint and how he had just disappeared one day. She had told me of Thor the god of thunder and how he had been called back to Asgard and had not made it back home.

My friend and mate Jane had met the god but at the time she had not known that they were mates. I watched with a heavy heart as they shared their first kiss. At the time, I didn't feel as if I deserved those two; or any of my lovely mates so I hadn't said anything about it; I just put my hand over the mark on the inside of my wrist, the lightning bolt that had always shimmered in the right light. I had placed a glamour on it to hide it only those with strong magic would be able to see it and sense the magic within the mark the ancient magic of Fate and Destiny.

It has been a few years since that day; I love myself and have gotten over and healed most of the problems I had once had. I don't have the spite for my past actions that I once held, on that day long ago. I feel that I deserve who Fate and Destiny have declared as mine. I'm hoping that the kiss of a true mate will bring Clint's memories back.

The only thing is that I don't know if he'd let me close enough to actually share a first kiss with me. Yes, he did help me escape but we hadn't become close to each other. I did feel love towards him. I did also want to help him regain his lost memories. My magic was honest and true in this.

I was now watching him from the shadows within the Avengers tower, He looked as hot as he had that first time I had met him. I have watched him from the shadows many a day. I was curious about him. I wanted to learn more about him. I wanted to know his likes and dislikes.

I had removed the Glamour on my mark and also my fay ears. Yes, I had found out that my mother had been a Fay princess a couple years ago and that I was a Weasley. I had found out my full name was Nadalia Camilla Luca Weasley.

That I was the heir to the noble family Weasley, and The heir to the Camilla, a Royal Fay family. There are eight Royal Fay families; they all rule a part of the Faerie realm and The Fay were cousins of the Elves from the Elven Realm which also had eight Royal Families.

The Realms were just three magical steps away. All you needed was an image of the realm you wanted to go to within your third eye and to concentrate on your magical core then take the three steps and the portal would open but only to the person or persons who are pure of heart, those who don't seek to destroy, harm or enslave the mythical beings.

Anyway, after taking a deep breath I slowly walked towards Hawkeye wetting my suddenly dry lips before I let myself come into his line of sight.

"Hi Hawkeye, how are you?" I asked, pushing some of my fiery red hair behind my ear with a small smile on my face. I had dropped the glamour that I had always had up since I met him. My Fay features were now exposed along with my red lightning bolt mark.

He gave me a weird but calculating look. "I'm alright Nadalia. How are you doing? It's weird for you to be talking to me, You only ever talk to me out of necessity or during a mission. What's up and what's with the changes to your body?" He responded to me.

I took a deep calming breath "In order, I'm nervous but I might be better after this. I've been kinda sorta distancing myself from you because I didn't feel like I deserved ya. As for the changes, well this is the real me this is what I really look like." I said to him before turning my arm palm up showing my inner wrist to him, the place where the red lightning bolt is before he can ask me why I felt the need to distance myself from him.

His eyes got big at seeing it as he grabbed his shoulder, where I had seen his mark a couple of times before. I waited with bated breath, watching him, and wondering what was going to happen next.

He gained this lost expression, actually lost for words. I had never actually seen him at a loss for words. It had me wanting to bite my nails in nervousness. Instead I twirled a loose strand of hair around my fingers.

"Oh come on you are never this silent. I guess I was wrong to tell you this but I felt like it was time to tell you. I thought you would accept me, but I guess I was wrong. No need to reject me vocally, I get it you don't want me. Excuse me and forget this happened." I muttered before walking away from him. I couldn't take the rejection right now, but I'd live even if he didn't want me. It wasn't as if I was a damsel in distress or anything like that. I mean yes I was a girl and I felt distress but I'd pick myself up. I have never relied on any guy before and I wasn't about to start now. I'd just have to find a different way of unlocking his memories.

At the last second, he grabbed my arm pulling me into his arms and securing his arms around me and placed his chin in the crook of my neck.

"I'm sorry, it wasn't that I was going to reject you. I was just surprised that one of my mates was so close. I thought I would never find any of these people on my mark. All my life I've always kind of been on my own. Alone and doing anything to keep me alive." He muttered softly against my neck.

"I know the feeling until I met Tasha, I was always alone fending for myself ever since I was kidnapped from my family and taken to the Red Room. I had a family once but I don't really remember them. I don't even know if I had any siblings or if my family loved me." I whispered, turning in his arms so I was facing him,I was now looking into his blue eyes, Azure blue magic was softly surrounding us as we stared into each other's eyes.

After a few minutes of just staring into each other's eyes I leaned in towards him hoping he had read the signs and would kiss me, he ended up meeting me halfway and we shared a sweet kiss. I felt the magic around us get stronger. It wasn't magic with evil intent just my own soft magic, it was magic that wanted to help our mate.

My own magic fought against the gross shadowy magic that was within him. His own Forest green magic was helping mine. We now had a blue-green color swirling around us. I was surprised Loki hadn't come to investigate the magic because it had become so strong, but as soon as that thought came to mind I sensed him coming into the room his aura curious.

Loki

I looked up as I sensed magic building. It felt pure healing and gentle. It felt like it was coming from the upstairs. In one of the kitchens. I went to the kitchen; that I could sense the strong magic coming from. It was a curious use of magic. I had never felt this kind of magic before, It felt calm and pure, almost innocent in a sense. When I got to the kitchen where the magic was coming from I saw Nadalia and The Little Hawk in each other's arms sharing a sweet kiss.

I wasn't even aware that those two had magic but I could clearly see the forest green and Azure blue magic surrounding them. It was a beautiful feeling, the magic I could feel around them felt loving, felt healing, it wasn't the sharp chaotic feeling I was used to feeling within my own green magic. Their magic felt enriched with love. I wondered if my own could ever feel that calm.

Then I noticed something within the unconscious spell work they were doing it was an advanced and difficult spell. It was a memory charm, in this case, it was an unlocking charm for memories that had been blocked or locked away.

I then noticed a red glowing light shining from both of them, one in the wrist area, and one in the shoulder area.

I felt my brother's familiar magic around those two. My brother didn't have as much magic as I had but all Asgardians held magic some just chose not to use it as they thought magic was trickery and not also thought that magic was a woman's talent and job to use.

Fate

Destiny, Death, Life, Magic, Chaos,Time and I looked down on them, The gods, goddesses and Witches and shouldn't have happened like this. Freya's mates should not have died.

Tom should not have taken that path to insane Ville. Dumbledore had been the true dark wizard. He had manipulated everyone like little chess pieces. Even Logan Jame Howlett had been used as a chess piece. The poor man who was just looking for answers to his past after he had been shot which had caused him to lose the memories and it had been an injury that his healing factor couldn't repair.