Last Chapter:
"Chiron, have you seen Harry?" Remus asked, worried, as they met in the middle of the forest.
"No, Remus, I have not," Chiron replied as he found more children who had been participating in the Snipe Hunt and sent them to their cabins via a portal he created.
"HARALD LOKI POTTER!" Remus yelled, magnifying his voice with a sonorous charm, "YOU COME TO THE OAK MEADOW, RIGHT THIS INSTANT YOUNG MAN, OR YOU ARE GROUNDED!"
"Uh oh, Harry said as he peeked out behind an oak tree at Chiron and Remus. Harry made himself visible and tangible, stepped out, and started walking across the clearing, only to take a couple of steps and stop. Remus had turned and was beginning across the meadow towards Harry, but Harry looked to be screaming silently and was pointing behind Remus. Then, flying down from the top of an oak tree was the golden monstrous, titanic, colossal bird sweeping towards Remus with its beak open. There was no time for Remus to jump out of the way before he was swallowed whole.
~LGCHB~
"To the new lightning goddess!" Thor boomed out a toast, and those in Asgard's hall responded cheerfully. "Come, brother, let's go sit with Lady Sif and the Warriors Three," Thor elbowed Loki as he watched their father leave the room.
"No, you go," Loki replied, not wanting to sit with the annoying quartet but leaning closer to his mother and aunt.
"Go, Loki," Eir whispered, "maybe you will learn something that we cannot tell you."
Loki got up and started walking to the middle of the hall where his brother and friends were sitting. On the way, many Asgardians stood up to slap him on the back for a 'good show.' Magic was more than a show, but to the magicphobic-Asgardians, magic was only used by women. So while all the men slapped him on the back, congratulating him to his face, behind his back, they were stabbing him with their comments about how girly he was. 'What is wrong with these people?' Loki thought.
"What was that thing you created?" Lady Sif asked Loki snidely as he sat down next to Thor.
"Don't explain it to her!" Fandral cried out in alarm; she'll stab me! Loki cocked his eyebrow up; there had to be a story there. Lady Sif sitting on the other side of Thor, reached across the table and tried to stab Fandral anyways. At the same time, Volstagg choked on his drink, trying to drink and laugh simultaneously. Hogun joined Loki in cocking his eyebrow and pushing Fandral away from him.
"I was just asking Lady Sif and the Warriors Three if they knew of a Prince Harald of Asgard," Thor said as quietly as he could while trying to look for his father. "I don't think father wants us to know about him, which is why I didn't ask while up at the table," Thor winked at his brother.
"Very clever," Loki replied sarcastically, bored out of his mind. "I would like to know the answer to that question, too," Loki replied, looking at Lady Sif and the Warriors Three.
"We are not allowed to tell you," Hogun said, looking away from Thor and Loki; the other two looked anywhere but at Thor and Loki.
"Not allowed or compelled not to?" Loki asked, thinking of the project he was helping his mother and aunt. Citizens of Asgard from all over, from the palace to the lowly goat farmer, were either compelled or showed signs of having their memory erased. Loki and Eir were going house to house checking all the citizens, running tests, and later comparing the tests. It was the same person who was attacking Asgard magically. Frigga and Eir refused to tell him who they thought was doing it; he felt it was his father, but why would his father talk to a goat farmer?
"Both," Volstagg replied into his cup, hiding the fact that he was talking. Thor sat and watched his brother and friends talking, reading their lips except for Volstagg; he turned to look at Loki, who mouthed silently, 'both.'
"I have not been compelled into silence, but I have been ordered not to tell anyone who asks," Lady Sif replied as she daintily cut up her food and took a bite. Loki rolled his eyes; why did the cunt feel like she had to tell them that she wouldn't tell them. "It's a good thing; I am not a citizen of Asgard. So I don't have to do what the Asgardian King tells me, only what the King of Vanaheimr orders without question."
Thor laughed and took a drink, "well, dear lady, why don't we all retire to my rooms so this tale can be told in privacy, so you don't get in trouble with our father," Thor said as he stood up, holding his hand to Sif to help her stand.
~LGCHB~
"I do not believe you!" Loki growled, and Thor watched Lady Sif closely. He knew she was not fond of his brother, but he did not think she would make up a story like this just to hurt him.
"Tis true, the two dead Midgardians who have been revived and turned into Valkyrie used to be your dead mortal mother and wife. Prince Harald of Asgard is your infant son who the Olympians are raising," Sif replied coldly. She loved this; who knew telling Loki the truth could cause him so much pain!
"My father may be a cruel man, but he wouldn't erase my memory of a wife and child and muck about with my personality. I would know if he did!" Loki shouted before storming out of the room.
"Lady Sif, you are too cruel sometimes," Fandral said as he turned his face away from Thor so he couldn't read his lips, not knowing Thor had invisible mirrors all over the room that only Thor and Loki could see so he could read the lips of those who had turned away from him. Thor watched as Sif just smiled cruelly.
"Lady Sif, your word as a warrior," Thor said, looking at the woman who the King of Vanir sent to be his bride—which he did not want to marry—"is the story you just told us true? Lilja and Dordi are Loki's Midgardian wife and mother? Prince Harald of Asgard is my nephew?"
"Yes," Sif replied honestly.
"My father made my mother, Loki, and myself forget about Prince Harald?" Thor asked as he watched in the mirror behind Sif, the Warriors Three standing behind him, gesturing for Sif not to answer.
"Yes," Sif replied.
"Leave me; I need to think about this," Thor answered, angry at his father and friends for trying to keep the truth from him.
~LGCHB~
"What are you doing, my son?" Odin asked as he entered Thor's room with Frigga on his arm.
"I am gathering baby items and toys for the new lightning goddess!" Thor yelled joyously, smirking when his father winced and winked at his mother.
"Aah, you do not need to do that. I have already sent a gift." Odin responded, and Frigga rolled her eyes, knowing full well that Odin did not send anything.
"Wonderful, that gift is from Asgard. This gift is from me, one lightning god to another. I had artisans recreate some toys that helped me control the lightning when I was a babe to help her." Thor boomed; Lady Sif and the Warriors Three will come with me while I make my delivery to Olympus, don't worry, father, I will be safe from Zeus!"
"Yes, that is what I was worried about," Odin mumbled, turning slightly away from Thor. 'Do I forbid him from going? That will trigger that damn curiosity he is cursed with and make him want to go. Or do I let him go, risking he will learn of the Little Monster? Then, I can wipe his memory when he gets back.' Odin thought to himself. "Safe travels, my son," Odin replied and steered Frigga out of the room. For once, she was the dutiful, silent wife.
~LGCHB~
"My friends, are you ready?" Thor boomed as he joined Lady Sif and the Warriors Three in the Rainbow bridge chamber.
"Thor, Odin, will not approve," Volstagg replied worriedly, looking at Heimdall.
"Odin has already approved and let me know," Heimdall replied as he set the rainbow bridge to the Olympian receiving chambers and sent a silent message to Heracles about imminent Asgardian arrivals.
Thor handed the basket with his gifts to the little goddess to Lady Sif before he reached into his pocket and pulled out another basket that had been shrunk; using the magic that he had, he unshrunk it and ignored the looks his friends gave him and sent to each other. 'What, Loki isn't the only one with magic,' Thor thought. Thor had seen his mother vanish the basket to a table that was behind Odin when they were in his rooms earlier that day. "Alright, let's go!" Thor boomed happily and watched as his friends joined him on his trip to Olympus.
~LGCHB~
"Prince Thor of Asgard, Lady Sif of Vanaheimr, Lord Hogun of Vanaheimr, Lord Fandral of Alfheim, Lord Volstagg of Asgard," Heracles called out, introducing the lot to those of Olympus who were gathered in the Palace hall.
"Welcome to Olympus, son of Odin, daughter of Freyja, and the Warriors Three! Your tales have been told even on Olympus!" Zeus called out.
"Xena! Warrior Princess! How are you, my lovely lady?" Ares called out, winking at Lady Sif.
"Do not call me that!" Lady Sif growled out, and the Warriors Three chuckled.
"How is your sister, Gabriella?" Ares asked.
"That is not her name!" Sif called out furiously.
"I come bearing gifts for the house of Zeus and congratulations on a new grandbaby from my mother Queen Frigga and Asgard," Thor thundered, interrupting what he was sure would be fun to watch. However, it was irritating Sif and a potential political disaster for Sif and the Vanaheimr if it continued. 'See, I pay attention to politics.' Thor thought. "I also bring gifts from myself, one lighting god to the new Olympian lightning goddess." Thor and Sif passed the two gift baskets off to some Olympian guards who stepped forward.
"Thank you," Apollo and Hera called out together, Apollo nodding his head to Thor.
"You didn't happen to bring your brother, Loki, did you?" a man standing next to Apollo called out as he rocked the new baby in his arms.
"My father doesn't know I am aware of his misdeeds, and I'm sure he will attempt to wipe my memory as soon as I arrive home. However, had I attempted to bring my brother with me, he would have never let me leave," Thor replied to the immortal, "you know my brother?"
"Yes, Loki, as James was my best friend, my brother-from-another-mother. I am Sirius Black," Sirius replied with a bow, "and thank you for the gifts for my daughter."
"You consider my brother your brother?" Thor asked, and Sirius nodded, "then you can consider me a brother also!" Thor boomed happily, "now I would like to meet my new niece and nephew if I can.
~LGCHB~
Chiron fired conjured arrows as fast as he could at the monster bird's head. At the same time, Harry stood rooted to the spot he had initially stopped when he saw Remus get eaten. He was still screaming but had not removed the silencing spell when removing the invisible and intangible magic. All the arrows Chiron fired worked; after eating Remus, the bird circled for another shot at the child and was now crashing. Seeing the bird failing its task, Sandraudiga moved from where she was hiding, watching, smirking; she ran to the little monster and grabbed him before the now dead bird would run him over. Remus thrust his sword through the bird's stomach as the bird stopped and cut his way out. Seeing Remus alive, Harry ran and threw himself into Remus's sticky, stinky, goopy-covered arms, balling his eyes out; silently. "You pass, my friend," Chiron said as he put his hand on Remus's shoulder, who was rocking his terrified little boy. Sandraudiga stood up from where she had crashed while trying to get the boy out of the way and dusted herself off, rolling her eyes at the child.
Harry finally figured out how to unsilenced himself. However, he was still crying and hiccuping, "uncle Chiron, I want to learn how to shoot a bow and arrows next."
~LGCHB~
"Remus! What happened?" Hera called out in shock at the state of the usually facetiously clean man. He was carrying Harry, who had fallen asleep due to the day's excitement.
Remus entered the room and stood near some new people, "Odin sent another damn monster to try to kill Harry."
"Odin would never!" A large rotund red-headed man with an ax over his shoulder exclaimed.
"Volstagg, be silent!" Thor growled loudly at his friend, "what happened?"
"We, Chiron and I, discovered a monster had gotten past the wards at Camp Half-blood while I was testing. So we started to look for Harry, who had made himself silent and invisible as he played with the demigods." Remus sighed tiredly, "By the way, Sirius, I will kick your ass when you finally put down the baby," Remus called out, and Sirius gulped; Apollo smirked.
"What happened next?" Zeus called out.
"I threatened to ground Harry if he didn't show himself, which he did. That is when a golden bird the size of a hummingbird grew into a huge monster and dived bombed Harry, eating me in the process."
"That explains your state," Hera replied as she got off the throne and walked towards Remus and the Asgardians taking Harry from a tired Remus.
"He looks like Loki as a baby," Thor said as quietly as HE could. Hera stopped and turned around so Thor could see his sleeping nephew.
"Does he?" A new voice asked from behind the Asgardians, making them all tense.
"Fenrir," Thor replied as he grabbed the handle of his sword.
"Uncle Thor," Fenrir smirked as he stood next to Remus, "Oh, relax! I'm not going to attack you unless you triggered Ragnarök," Fenrir told Thor, "please continue, grandson," Fenrir said, looking at Remus.
"Chiron filled the monster bird with conjured arrows, and after it crashed, I cut my way free."
"Grandson?" Thor asked, looking at Remus.
"Oh, excuse me, great-granduncle, I am Remus Lupin of Midgard, grandson of Fenrir," Remus said, smirking as Lady Sif and the Warriors Three took a step away from Remus.
"Are you a wolf, like Fenrir?" Thor asked.
"I am," Remus replied, having finally overcome his prejudices about being a werewolf.
"You are mortal?" Thor asked.
"I am," Remus replied, but Fenrir frowned as he looked at Remus.
"So you are Thor…primogenitor of the Longbottom family," Remus said, looking at Thor, "I can see it; Frank looked like you. You and he have the same build."
HAHAHAHAHAHA! Volstagg started laughing, "Longbottom! I forgot you used to be called that as a teenager."
"Shut up, Volstagg!" Thor yelled, and Remus saw Sirius throwing a dampening field around Thor so he didn't wake the two sleeping children in the room. "What do you mean primogenitor? I've never had children," Thor asked Remus, who just blinked at him before turning to look at Fenrir, who snickered.
Sandraudiga leaned against the wall on the other side of the Asgardians. Lady Sif gave her a dirty look, "Sandraudiga, what are you doing?"
Thor turned to look at the Valkyrie, "I am the bodyguard to Prince Harald," Sandraudiga replied, bowing to Thor.
"Shouldn't you be near the child you are bodyguarding?" Volstagg asked, giving her an appraising look.
"Yes, of course," Sandraudiga said and crossed the room to stand behind Hera, who was sitting on her throne with Harald snuggled into her lap. A blanket that Zeus had stashed behind the throne was draped gently over the boy. Zeus and Hera may have fucked up parenting with their own children and stepchildren, but they were acing it with Harald, and their children and stepchildren couldn't be more proud. Olympus was changing with Harald's arrival, and it was changing for the better.
"What do you mean primogenitor? I've never had children," Thor asked softer.
"Frank Longbottom is…was a friend of ours," Remus said as he pointed to himself and Sirius, "and James…Loki's. He and his wife were attacked after the attack that killed Harry's mother and tore James…Loki away from us," Remus took a breath, clearing his throat, he started again, "Frank claimed he was a descendent of the God Thor of Asgard. He was the thirty-ninth generation from Thor, and his son Neville is the fortieth. A prophecy states that the God Thor would bless the Longbottom family and restore his blessing and power on the family at the fortieth generation."
"I had a child? How long ago?" Thor asked.
"Five years if we listen to rumors!" Ares yelled out.
In shock, Thor turned to look at Ares, "one thousand years ago," Remus replied. "Why Longbottom?" Remus turned and asked Volgstagg, who had laughed at the Longbottom name.
"Oh, when Thor was a child, a teenager, his body grew at a disproportionate rate, his ass grew before his legs and the rest of his body," Volgstagg replied with a snicker. Thor just gave his friend and old bodyguard a dirty look.
Sirius snickered, handed the baby to Apollo, and walked over to the Asgardians…Apollo looked at the baby and looked at his current mate; not wanting him to be alone with the Asgardians, Zeus called over to him quietly and gestured for Apollo to give Zeus the baby. "Frank looked like that as a teenager," Sirius said, sniffing Remus and pulling back, "man, Moony, you smell worse than Bara's diapers!" Sirius whined, pinching his overly sensitive nose. Apollo came over and put a protective hand on Sirius's shoulder. Ares, who had wandered over, squeezed Sif's ass before disappearing to the other side of the group.
"Ares Zeusson!" Hera yelled out, standing up with a still sleeping Harry in her arms, "apologize right now!"
"Xena, I apologize for touching you inappropriately," Ares said, looking between his angry mother and an angry Sif. Thor and the Warriors Three just smirked, waiting on the smackdown she had given other men who touched Sif. However, they were desperately holding in laughter when they watched as Artemis walked in and smacked Ares upon the back of his head along with several of Artemis's hunters, who were Ares's daughters. "Daughter's quit hitting me!" Ares whined while Olympus and the Asgardians laughed.
"Quit being a chauvinist pig!" One of Ares's daughters called out as she stood with Artemis.
"Yes, Ares. If you ever want to date me, you need to grow up," Hel said as she entered the room. "Nephew, congratulations on escaping death today. My realm was watching and gambling on your impending death. Instead, I won several pots of gold by you living!" Hel kissed Remus on the cheek.
"Ah, thank you?" Remus replied to Hel as Sirius snickered, leaning on Apollo.
"Date?" Thor boomed, pointing at Ares. "Is that why Loki was threatening a shovel? What would a shovel do to a God of War?" Thor asked. "Volgstagg, loan me your ax," Thor said, eyeballing Ares, who took a step back with his hands up in a submissive, I have no weapon on me move.
"A shovel is for hiding the body," Sirius stepped up and whispered in Thor's ear.
"Ah, yes. Loki can ax you, and I will bring the shovel!" But, Thor said, looking at Ares, "my niece is too young for you!"
The room burst into laughter, "Come, Asgardians! Let us feast as friends tonight. Remus, take a shower before joining us!" Zeus called out, and Remus just groaned; he wanted to go to bed, not join God's drinking.
~LGCHB~
Thor stood in London and closed his eyes, searching for his essence. 'There to the southwest,' he thought before swinging his hammer and flying towards the island's tip. Thor stood and looked up at the cylindrical-shaped dwelling. The one with his essence was towards the top; he concentrated on the magic lessons his mother forced him to practice with Loki and opened up a portal to the child's bedroom. He stood and gasped at the little girl tucked into bed, with strange runes on the wall above her. "Luna Thora Lovegood."
"Pandora named her after you," a voice said from the doorway behind Thor as a spell hit the little girl. Thor stepped in front of her protectively and looked at the blond man. "Don't worry, my Lord, it's just a spell to keep her asleep; we don't want to wake her while we talk. Although, to be honest, I hit Pandora with one too."
Thor stood before his daughter and looked at the man, "My name is Xenophilius Lovegood. I am Pandora's husband and Luna's stepfather. I must say, it is an honor to be the stepfather of an Asgardian demigod."
"Is she safe here?" Thor asked, looking at the sleeping child.
"For now. I added extensive wards when I married a pregnant Pandora, especially when she told me her daughter was the demigod, daughter of Thor," Xeno said as he came in and touched his daughter's head, "when it is time for her to leave home and attend Hogwarts, that will be another question with three demigods in resident during that time."
"Hogwarts? My brother built that school when we were teenagers," Thor responded, remembering the castle full of Seidr and Seidrmenn.
"Yes, going by the name Salazar Slytherin with a werewolf son tagging along and turning Salazar's best friend Godric Griffindor into a werewolf," Xeno replied glassy.
"You are a seer?" Thor asked, knowing the symptoms from his mother.
"Yes, so is Luna; she gets that from you," Xeno replied, looking at Thor.
"Three demigods?" Thor asked.
"Yes, the daughter of Thor, the son of Loki, and the son of Nótt," Xeno replied.
"Harald is a godling, not a demigod," Thor replied, thinking about his nephew. The Olympians had jogged his memory the night before by having him watch the wild hunt and what happened afterward. "Wait, Nótt, the Goddess of Night and Darkness?"
"Yes, apparently, she comes to earth every five generations to search for her daughter, Jörð, your mother. While here, she has a demigod with the heir of the Nott family."
"Jörð? The primordial Goddess of the planet Midgard? My mother is Queen Frigga, Goddess of Marriage and the Hearth," Thor replied, shocked.
"Yes, she is. And she loves you truly, madly, deeply. But Frigga is Odin's second wife, a stolen war bride, and your stepmother. So Odin either killed Jörð or hid her. No one knows," Xeno replied again, his eyes glassy, "you should put a spell on Luna Thora Lovegood to hide her from your father."
Thor bent over and kissed his daughter's forehead, concentrating on hiding her from his father. Then, standing up, he offered Xeno his hand; shaking hands, Thor looked at Xeno, "please keep our daughter safe."
"I will do my best, My Lord," Xeno bowed to the God of Thunder and watched as he stepped through a portal to what looked like the Longbottom Manor in West Yorkshire.
Thor stood and looked at the manor house his ancient descendent currently lives in. So much more worthy of a child of Thor than the tiny house his daughter presently lived in. However, he could feel his daughter was loved in her home, while his descendant was treated coldly in this house. That would have to change. Thor made himself invisible, intangible, and silent as he portaled into the bedroom of his fortieth-generation descendent, Neville of the House Longbottom.
The room was cold, not just physically but also emotionally. Plenty of books but no toys. From what he learned from Fenrir's grandson, the child was six years old. Six-year-old boys should have toys. Luna Thora had toys. Harald had toys. So why did Neville not have toys? Thor decided to wander through the manor's house and look around. He found a gluttonous pig feasting in a dining room, drinking too much, and two older ladies arguing in a parlor. Neither lady was a descendant, but unfortunately, the pig was. "Hel?" Thor whispered and was surprised when his niece showed up.
"Yes, uncle Thor?"
"When is the gluttonous pig's time up?" Thor asked.
"Soon," Hel said as she listened to something Thor could not see or hear.
"Oh! Apparently, he is the younger brother of the old Lord. He enjoys being Regent and spending as much of the Longbottom money as he can. He attempted to kill little Neville today by throwing him in the lake to drown. The pig didn't know a mermaid colony lived in the lake, and they saved the little heir. He's also in the process of hiring someone to kill his wife; he plans to replace her with a much younger model and beget heirs from the poor girl. He wouldn't survive sex in his condition." Hel snorted.
Thor just stared at his niece, enraged about the treatment of his descendant.
"Uncle Thor," Hel said, pausing and looking up, tilting her head one way and another before continuing, "his place on my list just moved up."
Thor walked into the dining room and watched as the man started choking on a chicken bone; he was able to spit it out before taking a drink and grabbing another chicken bone. 'Dumbass,' Thor thought, then walked behind the pig who tried to murder a six-year-old; Thor, still invisible and intangible, walked behind the man and grabbed his throat, just holding it. Making his hand tangible, the bone the pig was again choking on stayed lodged in his throat. The pig tried to grab Thor's hand and pull it away, but come on, Thor is a god.
Augusta Longbottom, née Nott, great-granddaughter to the Goddess Nótt, stood in the dining room doorway. "Ahh, Algernon Longbottom, choking to death on a chicken bone," Augusta said, looking at her abusive brother-in-law, not moving an inch to help. The man was already purple in color, quickly turning blue.
Thor turned his head to look at Hel; she just shrugged.
"Let me tell you a secret as you choke to death, dear Algie," Augusta walked over to the table and sat down one chair over from the pig; she didn't want him to grab her while choking. "Frank was yours," Augusta whispered, his eyes going wide, "yes, he was your son; you left him when you raped me. Making the boy, you tried to murder today your grandson."
Thor nodded in understanding and let go when Hel nodded that Algernon, "Algie," Longbottom was dead. Augusta stood up and walked towards the doorway, "Thank you, great uncle, Thor, Queen Hel," she said, never turning to look at the astonished God and Goddess in the room before she left the room.
Thor and Hel walked up to Neville's bedroom, and using their magic, they conjured all sorts of toys, Asgardian toys for the sleeping child. Then, Thor walked over to Neville as he had done with Luna and kissed his forehead with the thought of hiding the boy from his father.
~LGCHB~
"Heimdall, bring me home," Thor called out from the back garden of Longbottom manor. He remembers the land now that he looked around. A tavern used to sit where the estate now sits, and the tavern owner had the most beautiful Seidr daughter he had ever seen.
"Welcome home, my Lord," Heimdall said to Thor.
"Did the illusion work?" Thor whispered as quietly as HE could.
"Yes, you worked the magic perfectly. Your father erased that illusion's memory, and Lady Sif and the Warriors Three helped you back to your rooms. Your brother saw illusion you; he knows and is waiting for you in your rooms, but he will never say anything," Heimdall said to Thor as quietly as he could, knowing Thor mainly was deaf.
"Can you see them?" Thor asked about Luna and Neville.
"Yes, but only because I know to look," Heimdall replied, "I will try to send her help whenever I can get away with it."
"Thank you, Heimdall," Frigga said from the doorway.
"Mother?!" Thor said, shocked to see her and suddenly very afraid of her and for her.
"Hush, my son," Frigga said as she pulled Thor's forehead to rest on her forehead. "Luna Thora will be safe, Harald will make sure of it while they are in school together, and her future husband, Neville, will make sure she is safe once they leave school. So be calm; my son or your father will notice," Frigga stood back and held out her arm, waiting for Thor to calm down, and take a deep breath before escorting her back to the palace.
"Husband?" Thor asked his mother, thinking of little Neville.
"Yes, I have seen it. Come, let's pick up some shopping on the way for an excuse to be out," Frigga said, and Thor, like any son of Asgard, just groaned in pain.
Odin watched Frigga and Thor shop using Huginn and Muninn, feeling secure that his son continued to know nothing.
AN: I feel like we are getting close to the end of book two. Maybe 3 to 5 chapters depending on how they go. I have about 9 bullet points in my notes we have to hit before we are ready to start book 3, so maybe just a tad more than 5 chapters, but not too much more. So Book 3, Harry heads to Hogwarts and Avengers Battle of New York...I wonder what a good title for book three would be...feel free to help me with some suggestions.
Extra points to whoever points out the gaping plot hole in the chapter I just wrote. I will try to plug it. Someone point it out if I don't fill it in the next chapter.