Summary: When a new player comes into the field, Odin decides to sell Loki off. But nothing goes as Odin wanted and the Master of Death changes the Universe.

Disclaimer: I do not own Marvel or Harry Potter.

Warnings: Future Slash, slaves, language may be formal (it's not my native language), and more to add later. Don't like? Don't read.

Previously

"It's my pleasure. Now I shall leave you and your children for some alone time. You all deserve it." Harry walked away, but not before he took another look at Hell. "I want those weapons as soon as possible. I don't think that you would hurt your father, but still…" Harry walked out of the door, but not before hearing a few words that stopped his heart.

"What about Fenrir? Did something happen to him?" Loki asked fearfully.

Now

"What about Fenrir? Did something happen to him?" Loki asked fearfully.

That little sentence instilled fear in the heart of Harry, but perhaps not in the way you would think. The most obvious way would be because he knew of Fenrir and did something to him, Harry indeed fought Fenrir, but he still doesn't know who he is. So, that wasn't it. Harry also wasn't afraid of someone appearing yet again in his home, again, not that he knew that Fenrir was already here. What Harry was afraid of, was that he would have to find another child of Loki somewhere in the big room and tell him about his father and how he was enslaved. He was also afraid of being attacked, again. Not the first thing someone would think, but it was logical in Harry's mind.

Harry sprinted down the hallway, not wanting to keep listening to the rest of the conversation that the children were holding with their father, but to be honest, it would have saved a lot of time if Harry wasn't a bit of a coward and if he would just stayed outside the door.

The first place Harry went to was the big chamber, but before he opened the door, he remembered the other beings that he had found in the room. Or to be more specific, his shock at them. Harry shuddered, he was a bit horrified at his own reaction, but can you blame him? One moment he was alone in his home, then he suddenly had a slave and said slave had some weird children. It was far too much for one simple day.

Harry didn't want a repeat of that they, but how would he do that? Harry paced in front of door. The last time he rushed here without thinking about something else. What could possible help? There was nothing to do, except… Harry stopped in his steps and threw a deadpanned look at himself through a mirror. The library. Why was it always the library? The answer to all the problems in life. Harry grumbled, but he still walked towards the library. It was sure to hold some answer about Loki, his life and most importantly his children. The only things that he needed to be sure of were what Fenrir was, who he was and what is connection was to Loki. It couldn't be so hard. Could it?

"What about Fenrir? Did something happen to him?" Loki asked fearfully.

Loki looked each of his children into their eyes, but it seemed that being centuries away from them changed them more than he would have thought. Before not one of them would even think about hiding things from or even not looking him into the eyes, but they did both now. Loki tried to swallow with his now dry throat.

"I am almost to afraid to ask, but please tell me what happened to him." Loki pleaded his children. "Although I haven't been able to see him for centuries, he is still my son. I know what happened to Vali and Narvi and after them… I'm sure that I can handle this."

Nothing, not one of his children gave a reaction. Loki closed his eyes and felt some tears escape his eyes. "It's that bad, huh. What could else I have expected with Odin."

At the mention of Odin's his children looked up shocked and tried to reassure him that it wasn't Odin. Unfortunately, Loki wasn't able to understand them as they were talking over each other and didn't seem to want to stop.

Loki had his eyes still closed, so he couldn't see the shocked faces of his children, but he did hear them trying to tell him something. So, instead of losing himself in the few memories he had of his son, he held up his hand to stop his other children, or at least, those who were still alive. It seems that they at least still understood that gesture and stopped talking as fast as possible.

"It wasn't Odin who…" Hell started saying, but she seemed to falter in her speech before even finishing a sentence. "Odin was the one who originally hurt Fenrir, but it the time that we have been here, we have seen something else or rather someone else who had also been hurting Fenrir." Hell stopped to take a breath and looked towards her brothers. "That… man that brought you here… he… the day that he saw us for the first time and we tried to defend you. Well, a few moments later he got a message that there was something wrong in the Hospital Wing and that he was needed. He rushed out of the room where we were and we followed him. A bit slower and we whish that we could have been faster, if only to protect him." Hell trailed of with her story.

"Protect who?" Loki asked aghast. What could have happened in the Hospital Wing that this was their reaction?

"We saw that despicable man attacking our dear brother with an army of weird little green things around him." Hell sobbed out, inwardly she was glad that her father seemed to buy her story about that stupid man. Good for him, that will teach him that hurting their father was a big no. "We tried to interfere, but we were stopped. We were helpless and we couldn't do a thing for Fenrir! At one point that man even grabbed a sword from somewhere and he attacked Fenrir with it! It was a brutal fight. Fenrir didn't stand a change. Eventually that man took pity on him and knocked him out. It was the last thing that we could see before we were ushered in this room was that those green beings attacked Fenrir with all kinds of weirds things." Hell seemed to rush out before collapsing in her father's arms.

Loki couldn't believe his ears. After all the things that Harry did for him and after veering that he had said, he would still do something like that? Loki narrowed his eyes and started to plot his revenge.

AN: First of all, I want to thank you all for the wonderful reviews that I got the last week. I never thought that so many people thought so positively about my story and to be honest, it made my day. Oh, and guest reviewer? I did take your last review as constructive criticism. It was the reason why I asked others about what they thought, but perhaps it's the best you log in or make an account, that makes it easier to answer anyone. But thank you, your review did help.