WHAT FAMILY DOES FOR YOU :

An NCIS-crossover.

By Kellybug

Leroy Jethro Gibbs has always been the one that family comes running to for help. But - what happens when the roles are reversed ?

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Part 4 of the four-part series "What You Do for Family", based on Gibbs' Unwritten Rule: "You do what you do for family."

This story will crossover with The X-Men, Sailormoon, and Harry Potter. There will also be refences to characters from "NCIS: LOS Angeles."

, and "NCIS: New Orleans" None of the franchised-characters are mine. The NCIS-franchise belongs to writer-director David Bellisario.

The X-Men universe belongs to Marvel comics and writer Stan Lee.

Sailormoon belongs to Naoko Takeuchi.

And the Harry Potter books come from the mind of J.K. Rawling.

Only the idea to coombine them in this way is mine.

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Abie stands to the side of thee viewscreen in the bullpen, introducing two more players in the hunt for Gibbs' attempted-murdrs.

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A small group of people found themselves walking through the Stillwater, Pemmsylvania, cemetary.

"I don't see a fresh grave for him, Draco!" A dark-haired young man said. "That's good, I think?"

"It's good, Harry!" A white-haired young man affirmed. "Means that Jethro's not been embalmed, yet! Much less, buried. Jethro would come back to curse someone, I think, if they had. Not having a chance to 'thank' the idiot that did this."

"I don't feel anyone." A red-headed boy said. "This is a graveyard, so , where are the ghosts?"

"Probably worried about the Gunnery-Sargeant, Ron?" A mousie-haired woman replied. "His friends and family probably have formed a guardian-ring around him."

"Andm his enemies have probably fled the yard," a balding man with a scraggly beard about teb yards away stated, "afraid he'd be coming here!"

Draco laughed. That sounded like what his father said his cousin would do ten minutes after dying!

"Hello, Agent Fornell!" Harry said. "What brings you to Stillwater? We heard that you retired from the Bureau!"

"I have!" Fornell replied. "Doing this as a favor for Emily. Jethro, and Director Vance! Emily had a dream the night after Gibbs was shot. Said she talked to Kelly."

"Kelly's the one who suggwstwd we wait for you, here." Emily Fornell said. "So! Harry? Draco? How's the family like the great northwest?"

"Mum and dad are wondering why we never moved here, sooner?!" Draco grinned. "The Malfoys were having trouble with Magical Britian even before...!"

"Even before the rise of the Scaarecrow?" Harry finished Draco's throught.

"Exactly, Harry!" Draco said. "Mum and Dad both said it was only worry from Tom and the Death-Eaters the kept us in Britian!"

"'Scarecrow'!" Tobias chuckled. "Your father ssnd Gibbs always give Dumbledore that name?"

"At least since Jethro and Shannon had the misfortune of meeting him!" Draco grinned. "Mum said Shannon always had a few well-placed adjectives for the man!"

"Jethro explained that to me!" Tobias Fornell chuckled. "Said Shannon wanted him dead more than HE did! Told me you were the one who stayed his execution, Harry!"

"Not one of my better days, I will admit!" Harry replied. Then swore under his breath.

"So? Who've you got with you two?" Emily asked with all the crispness and sympathy of a gunnery-sargeant. "I see Ginnie and Hermoine! And I see Ronald! On probation?"

"Permenantly." Harry remarked as he glanced toward the redhead.

"I see you have the defensive-line," Tobias smiled, "Crabbe, Dursley, and Goyle!"

"Not to bad at Offence, either!" Dudley remarked, "Sir!"

"Good Offence makes the best defence!" Emily giggled. "Well? Come on, ladies and gentlemen! The Naval Yard calls! Illyanna Rasputina said she felt some British-magic
when she exanimed the bullet that hit Uncle Jethro, and Ami Snape-Mizuno and Abbie Ollivander both said it felt like Hogwarts!"

"Any chance Dumbledor has been resurrected?" Tobias asked.

"Not this soon, Mr. Fornell!" Harry answered trying not to even snicker, "frommmm - what I remember hearing?"

"The dust of HIS DUST will be wondering what in Hades HIT him," Draco growled, "for the next two millenia, at least!"

And, Heroine and Ginnie squealed with laughter!

Tobias grinned at that statemennt. "I thought Gibbs told Vance he wasn't a witch?"

"Oh! Our cousin is not a witch, sir! But?" Draco smiled. "He makes a bleeding-good Wand!"

"A 'Wand'?" Emily asked, getting VERY interested in the Family Gibbs!

"Jethro's fanily is "squib', Miss Fornell! Magically-Handicapped, as Jackson and Jethro would say, but, just because a squib can't perform magic, or perform it easily,
that doesn't mean they can't safely contain magic! Especially, magical spells thrown at them. And? If they are trained - even a little - they can deflect even the most-
dangerous spells cast towards them! And, from what my father has said - with pride - my grandfather, Old Abraxas, made sure that EVERY ONE in our family, magical AND
muggle, knew how to defend themselves!"

"Then, why wasn't Jethro able to, this time?" Tobias asked.

"He wasn't expecting it, !" Harry responded apolegeticaly. "Since it was a bullet that was the intermediate in the curse? Jethro needs to know EVERYONNE who
added their abilities to that piece of lead. Especially, the witch or wizard who started this mess. So? We need to examine the bullet. Then, Jethro can start healing.
Although? We may have to call in Nurse Pomfrey to aide him."

"Understood!" Tobias smiled. "We, come on, people! The Naval Yard awaits!"

Agent Jacqueline Sloane was in the Bullpen as the party from Stillwater entered MCRT-Mid-Atlantic:

"Hello, Detective Fornell! Hello, Miss Fornell! I'm glad someone remembered to call!" Jenny smiled. "Director Vance said I might be needed, here?" She then turned to
the party of, mostly, wizards. "I'm Agent Jacqueline Sloane. You are.. the Malfoys and Potters, I take it?"

"I an Draco Malfoy, Agent Sloane!" Draco gave Jackie a crisp salute. "And, this is my wife, Hermoine."

"And, I am Harry Potter!" Harry likewise saluted, "And this is my wife, Ginny. And? The redhead in back of us is my brother-in-law, Ronald Weasley. The big boys in
the reargaurd are Vincent Crabbe, Garfield Goyle, and my cousin, Dudley Dursley."

"Glad to se the Defensive Line is here!" Leon grinned, cat-like, upon seeing the three big-men.

"Oh! We're good at Offence, too, sir!" Dudley remarked with a quick-salute.

"I'm counting on it! I've always heard the best defense is a good offense." Director Vance replied as he returned the salute. "So is Gibbs counting on you, from what
Ms. Sciutto has told us! I mean, Ms. Ollivander."

"Understood, Director!" Draco grinned. "You knew Abby longer as a 'Sciutto' than you knew as an 'Ollivander'! God's truth, we all thought Garrick's eldest daughter
was DEAD!"

"Probably the only thing that kept her alive." Leon grumbled. "'Side of the Light', my ass!"

Director Vance then looked down at the Bullpen. "Sloane? Escort this party down to Autopsy! We need some clues as to who put this hit-team together! By the way, Mr. Potter?
Where are the Scamanders?"

"Los Angeles, Director Vance!" Harry answered the Dirctor. "As soon as we heard about the assassination-attempt, Luna received a request from Ms. Lange to go to the West
Coast!"

"We may be expect someone from the OSP is Washington, then!" Vance grinned slightly. Someone what going to be in trouble!

Hopefully, they's live long enouggh to answer for their deeds!

Soon, the company from Hogwarts and the Fornells were shown into Autopsy. Kathryn and her girls, the Sailorsenshi, and Dr. Palmer were there to greet them.

"Hello, people!" Abbie welcomed the newcomers. "Those of you who can help identify Aura-X of this booby-trapped bullet? Gather around Illyanna, Ami, and I, we need to
know who's binding this spell! Everybody else? I know Autopsy's getting crowded, but? Take a seat and get to know your neighbor! Cause? You'll probably be working this
case together!"

After an hour of examining the bullet and unraveling auras, Harry and Draco both straightened up and sighed:

"Well?" Harry said, "We've got good news, bad news, and terrible news! The good news is, we've identified the culprit. The bad news is? We've identified the culprit.
The terrible new is? She has found allies that we'll have to take care of, first!"

"Wonderful." Ron moped.

"Quiet, Ronald!" Ginnie admonished. "You said she is a 'she', Harry? Any more detail to fill in the picture?"

"When last seen, she was short, squat, had the mouth of a toad, and looked as if she's been dipped in a cauldron of Pepto-Bismal!"

"I think I'm going to be sick." Crabbe groaned.

"I know I'm going to be." Goyle groused.

"No way!" Ron almost cried at the description. "I thought she was dead!"

"Dumbeldor must have retriwved her sorry carcass!" Draco spat out.

"He did." Harry sighed again. "He sent her to St. Mungo's. No dougt in hopes of using her in his games, again."

"Who is the abnormality?" Katheryn asked, with Lockheed on her shoulder.

The... Lady's...name". Draco took a breath to calm himself before continuing, "is Delores Umbridge! Although, her physical appearance may hve changed, along with her aura.
The's why it took Harry and I so long to identify her! I'm quite surprised the aura still felt English! Much less from Hogwarts. The tight weave of Magical, demonic, and
muggle auras made her damned-near impossible to readily identify."

"This Umbridge so powerful she can disguise herself that completely?" Hino Rei asked.

"Not when WE knew her!" Hermoine almost gagged on the memory. "She wasn't that pewerful a witch,just able to perform what the school taught! And? Not very well, at that."

"She claimed allegience to Tom Riddle, Lord Valdemorte," Draco explained, "but, Tom never put that much trust in her."

"None of the Death-Eaters did!" Goyle said. "Even the Inquisitor-Squad feared and hated her! We knew what she would attempt if anyone disobeyed her!"

'Umbridge!' Gibbs' spirit groused inside his comatose-body. 'Harry and Draco BOTH wrote me about her."

'Bad news, dad?' Kelly Gibbs asked.

'She is, now,' Gibbs explained to his daughter. 'When your cousins wrote to me about her, the way the wrote, she sounded like nothing more than a low-level succubus.'

'Garden-style pain-in-the-ass, Jethro?' Shannon asked her husband.

"Yeah.' Gibbbs sounded like he was wincing. God! If had to hurt to concentrate to communicate.

'That witch is gonna pay for hurting dad!' Kelly rumbled like distant thunder.

'She already is, Kelly!' James Potter chuckled. 'She's just too greedy and stupid to realize it, yet. The deals she made with the demons are her's to pay. Whether or
not she actually wins this fight.'

'That's the truth!' Beryl cackled. 'Demon's promised payment, then drain you of everything you are! Metallia taught me that.'

'The kids can do what they think is best with the former-X-Men and -Senshi! But?' Gibbs chuckled. 'After I get back on My legs? Umbridge is mine!'

'You sure you can fight her magic, Probie?' Mike Franks asked.

'Oh, yeah, Frank!' Gibbs sighed happily. 'Now that I know ezactly who I'm fighting! Might take me a while? But? I'll recover! As Abraxas used to say...'

'Never bother with an unknown-wand!' Old Malfoy chuckled.

'It may just bother with you!' Jackson Gibbs hooted.

"So! Ms. Rasputina? Ms. Snape? Ms. Ollivander?" Draco asked. "Since YOU are the ones around the bullet with Potter and I, not Kathryn or Usagi - I must ask, what our next move?"

Illyana and Ami looked to their susperiors: Illyana, her "foster-mother", and Ami, her Princess.

"As much as I'd like to take the fight to our idiot-enemies ASAP?" Kathryn said from her perch on an autopsy-table. "I can see that you and the Senshi have a few members that
need, at least, some remedial-practice at the shooting-targets! We best go down to the shooting-range and see what kind od damage Ms. Hino, Ms. Kino, and Mr. Weasley can do!"

"I am not sure about the Senshi, Kathryn?" Harry answered, "But? You are right about Ronald! We've tried to lead him beyond the basics, but? He's your basic British Wizard!"

"Good ol' Magickal Britian!" Kathryn sighed. "Learned a little about it when I was a member of Excalibur."

"Well? I will join up with you, later!" Abbie said. "Some of my babies in forensics are crying! Gotta see what they want."

"Later, Abbs!" Kattryn smiled. "Okay, People! Time to check in with whoever's running the shooting-range, today, and check-out a weapon!"

Soon, the ensemble was in the shooting-gallery with aagents Torres and Reeves.

"This should be fun!" Nick smirked. "Emily's told me about how profescent the X-Refugees - as she calls the girls, protectively - and Usagi, Ami, Harry, Draco, and their spouses
are! But, how good are the rest?"

"That's a question MI-6 had for years, Nick!" Clayton whispered back to his partner. "MI-5 and MI-6 BOTH had their eyes and ears on Excalibur, and? Although Miss Pryde rarely
used a firearm, when she did, she was always - in the final reports - 'Deadly accurate'! Nothing was ever written-up on Ms. Sinclaire, however! As for the Hogwarts-crowd? The
fact that any of them can handle firearms is a complete surprise!"

"Well..", Nick chuckled, "Before I was moved to D.C., I had developed a - partnership - with a strange little man from Brian, name of Peter Pettigrew! He told me about Harry and
Draco! Seems quite interested in their well-being."

"Alright, minna!" Usagi whistled. "Line up! Inspect your weapons! Take a couple of breaths to steady yourselves, aim at your targets, and FIRE!"

"This should be fun." Torres smirked.

Harry then shouted the signal:

"FIRE!"

Hino Rei, Kino Makoto, And Ron Weasley fired their pistols, at various rates, until each of three clips of ammunition were used up!

"CEASE FIRING!" Kathryn Pryde called out. "Retrieve your targets, and inspect and clean your wepons!"

The targets were retrieved, and as Kathryn, Usagi, and Harry inspacted each weapon after it had been cleaned, Torres and Reeves inspected the Targets.

The center of Ron Weasley's taget was almost obliterated.

"Young Man?" Clayton Reeves asked Ron in an amazed tone, "How much practice have you had since Mid-Altantic first met you?!"

"Me. Weasley?" Nick Torres let out a low whistle, "remind me never to get in a fight with you!"

"What happened, here, Ronald?" Draco asked in amazement. "For a truth, I never felt anybody use magic on either this pistol of the bullets that went in them!"

"All I did was imagine a proper target, Mr. Malfoy!" Ronald grinned, and aimed his wand at the end of the firing-range.

The assambled-shooters and agents looked at the end of the range to a shimmering image of Albus Dumbeldore, with 30 bullet-holes where his face should have been!

"Perfect shooting, my cousin!" Draco smiled and chuckled dangerously.

"As are your targets, guys!" Usagi smiled and hugged Rei and Makoto. "You have shown improvement! What did you do?"

"Same thing as Weasley-Sama!" Rei grinned, then purred low. "Choose proper-target!"

"Hai!" Makoto grinned hungrily. "Setsuna-youkai would look like swiss-cheese, now!"

"Keep that aim, Kino-Sama!" Hotaru bowed elligantly. "Send her back to the Underworld looking like Swiss-cheese!"

"Well. now, Ms. Ksthryn!" Harry smiled ealiy at his distant-cousin. "Draco and I were wondering about one thing before we go on! Who leads this Allied Expeditionary Force?
You, me, him, or Usagi?"

"Alright!" Kate smiled easily. "You want this settled? We can settle it here. One target? One Clip? Best out of ten shots wins?"

"You read our minds, Kathryn!" Draco chuckled.

Soon, three more targets were wheeled out, and three shootists were ready.

Thirty minutes later, the entire group was re-entering the Bullpen:

"I have NEVER seen such shooting in my life!" Torres said.

"Me, either, mate!" Reeves replied. "Katheryn, You said that you, Usagi, Harry and Draco ALL learned your fundamentals from Sargeant Gibbs?"

"Yes, Agent Reeves! It turns out we did!" Kathryn smiled softly. "We own him a lot."

"We just wanted to see how well you handled yourself, Ms. Pryde!" Draco smirked.

"Oh! It THAT so?" Kathryn smiled.

"Yes, cousin!" Harry grinned. "We already knew who was going to lead us! Even Usagi agreed! You've learned leadership straight from the Navy and Marines, Commander Pryde!"

"Come on, boys!" Cat blushed. "I'm not THAT bad! I WILL allow you to play in my sandbox! If you can behave yourselves!"

A woman's soft chuckle suddenly broke out in back of them:

"You HAD to have learned that from the Prides, Kathryn Anne! Heehee! Because, that DEFINITELY does not sound like the Gibbs!"

"Got news for you, Hettie," Kathryn giggled, "The Prides can make people dance on a very thin tightrope, we they feel they have to!"

"From what I've heard coming out of Louisiana and Mississippi, Kathryn? I have no doubt of that!" Hettie Lange took Kathryn's hand. "How is everyone holding up?"

"Actually, things are looking up," Kate tried to smile, "we know everyone we're up against, now."

"Well?" Hettie hesitated for a couple of breaths. "I am afraid.. we might have some bad news, as far as that goes! Oh! Kathryn? Illyanna? Rahne? Danielle? You DO remember
Eric Beale and Nell Jones? And, I'd like to intoduce my third-cousin, twice-removed, Luna Lovegood!" After introductions were made all-around, Hettie made eye-contact with
Hermoine Malfoy. "I.. understand.. Mrs. Malfoy.. that you were able to get in contact with Jennifer Kim?"

"I.. have talked to Yujim. Yes." Hermoine bowed to the smallerr woman, closed her eyes, and smiled at the memory. "She explained what happened to Uncle Owen! Draco and
I were even able to visit him."

"That is good!" Hettie answered. "I am sure you and young Draco were two of the things Owen had to look after before he passed. Anyway! Why I am here - and the reason for Luna's
detoure - is that you, unfortunately - have two more players involved in Sargeant Gibbs' assassination-attempt! Mr. Beale and Ms. Jones first heard of them as they crosses the
Chihuahuan-New Mexico border a few miles west of El Paso-Juarez! And? Since my cousin makes a living studying magical-creatures? I was hoping she could track our entries into
the U.S. until we got a good idea of their destination and intention."

"Mexico?" Harry looked at Draco. "Do we know anyone in MMexico, Draco? I mean, besices Pettigrew and the Riddle? Does Umbridge know anyone in Mexico?"

"We don't, Hrry!" Malfoy responded. "Other the Riddles AND Peter! As for Umbridge? Who knows WHO that pink-toad knows? Luna? Were you at least able to trace these puzzle-pieces?"

"I was, Master Mslfoy! Master Potter!" Luna responded. "I was able to track them to the city of Pittsburg, Pennsylvania!"

"Pittsburg? Too bleeding close!" Draco groused. "If they were magical? We would have felt something! But? We don't know who they are!"

"Well?" Luna said apologetically. "They HAVE been in contact with something magical. Or.. someone? The energies were vague.. and ethereal. Like a ghost?"

"A ghost?" Harry asked. "Were you able to identify the ghost, Luna?"

"No, Harry, I wasn't," Luna apologized, "sorry."

"None of you may know are two wildcards?" Abbie announced as she appeared in the Bullpen. "But, we do! May I draw your attention to the viewscreen? I'd like to introduce you to
Gustavo and Guillearmo Raynosa!"

"Get some coffee, will you, please, 'Yanna?" Kathryn asked. "I'm gonna need to calm down."

"You know thes men, Katarin?" Usagi asked.

"Not by sight, no." Kathryn growled. "But I know the name. Reynosa was the name of the cartel-gunmen who killed Shannon and Kelly!"