"Hold up! What's happening here? Are you telling me that Bag O' Cats over there is married? To the young, smokin' hot general over there? Who also happens to be, like, way too young to be a general? How old are you anyway, kid? 17? And why are your eyes so bright? How did you get so high ranking if you're not from Earth?" Tony just kept going with the question. "And how did you appear out of thin air? Do you have shrinking tech? Are you like Ant-Man? Unless...do you have magic?"

"Fury, what's their clearance level? I don't think I can answer all those questions if it's classified."

"Classified? We're Avengers ." Pietro said from leaning against the wall. "Nothing's classified."

"The Avengers are all Level 9, except Stark who hacks everything anyway." Fury replied.

"Well then, Mr Stark, I can only answer some of your questions," Potter said with a smirk. "How about this, you each get to ask me a question you want to be answered, if I can't answer it ask a different one. Who wants to go first?"

"I'll go," Said Steve, "How do you know Loki and Thor?"

"Loki's my husband, in case you missed that. Bad question"

"Fine, I have a question," Natasha cut in, "Are you a threat?"

"See, that's a good question. No, I could be, but I'm not." He said, a slight manic glint in his eye. He turned to Clint, who was eyeing him warily.

"Do you have magic ?" He spat that last word, "I've had someone control me with magic before, not the biggest fan."

"I do have magic, two different types, that's all I can say at this time though." He then turned to Loki and slapped him upside the head, "Controlling people?!" He demanded incredulously, "We'll be talking about this later."

"Yes, Haraldr," Was all Loki could say.

"My turn," Said Wanda, "I've already been inside your mind, but can you explain why Loki and Fury know you under different names, and what you want us to call you."

"That's not a question, but okay. Loki married me as Prince Haraldr Nerthusson, I died, and in this life, Fury knows me as General Harry James Potter. You lot can call me Harry."

"How old are you?" Tony blurted out. "You can't be old enough to be a general.

"19"

"I've heard about you General Potter, you got knighted by the Queen at age 17. Why?" Asked Rhodey who had stayed on the couch the entire time.

"That one's classified until we can get certain paperwork in, ask again."

"How'd you die when you were married to Loki."

"I was poisoned, Lady Sigyn believed she should have Loki and wanted me out of the way."

"It was Sigyn?!" Thor thundered, "Are you sure? She was the one who found you, she came running around, distraught that she had found your dead body."

"No, I'm sure that it was her standing over me and laughing, even as black spots were taking over my vision." Loki's arms tightened impossibly tighter at this declaration. Harry stroked his hand, "Who's next?"

"How did you get here?" Bruce asked, "I mean, on Earth. If you were reincarnated wouldn't you stay in your home realm?"

"Nope, I keep getting reincarnated here."

"Finally it's my turn!" Tony said, "And I have the most important question. Why are you're eyes so bright? Is it because of your magic?"

"No, that has a much simpler answer," Harry replied, "When I was four, my uncle decided that I cried too much so he poured window cleaner into my eyes. It worked almost as he intended." He finished darkly. All the Avengers looked livid, even Fury was furious. The door into the room opened and Phil Coulson walked in, he simply crossed the room and sat down on his husband's lap. Bruce simply shifted so that he could still reach the chessboard.

"Hey Pip," Harry said with ease, and then caught himself.

"How did you know that nickname, only one person has ever called me that?"

"Even I don't know, it was probably one of your locked memories, I didn't look at those." Everyone stared at Wanda in shock, usually, she looked at all of everyone's memories but kept their secrets. She shrugged. "I shouldn't have been the first one to see them."

"I'm remembering my previous lives. I know little things about all of you. Like Ste- Captain Rogers used to wear his mother's fur coat, he said he was cold, but it was really because he thought it looked nice. Director Fury started a rock collection under floorboards when he was 12. Agent Coulson would practice standing up to bullies in his mirror every day before school. Dr Banner had to spend four hours cleaning his two-year-old brother after he covered himself in peanut butter. Mr Stark helped his younger brother run away. Agent Barton individually wraps his arrows in cloth before singing to them every night. Agent Romanoff wanted to be a professional singer. Mr Maximoff used to bite his nails just to spit them at his sister and Miss Maximoff cut her brother's hair every night for a year to make him think it had stopped growing." Harry stopped talking and was met by shocked silence. Nearly everyone was looking at him with various emotions ranging from embarrassment to shock to horror. The Maximoff twins were glaring furiously at each other.

"How did you know that?" Steve asked while a brilliant blush crossed his face.

"Well, I've met you all before, other than Colonel Rhodes." Harry replied with an easy smile on his face, "I keep getting reincarnated and then dying before I'm 21."

"Who have you been since you died from TB in 1921?"

"Well...I don't remember yet..Give me a moment...Well, directly after that life I was Harold Rogers," He started to shift, his magic reacting to his memories. A short blond boy stood in his place with glassy blue eyes, seemingly trapped in his memories. "I drowned at age 6 because I went swimming without my brother while he was at a friends house. It was against the rules but I did it anyway." The others in the room turned to Steve who was staring open-mouthed at the small boy with tears running down his face. Harry went on, shifting to a teenager with brown eyes and mousy brown hair. "Then I lived as Ephrem Farber, I was gassed by Nazis at 17." Then a grey-eyed boy around 12 took his spot. "I became Dick Haynes, run over when I was 12." Then his skin turned much darker, and so did his eyes. Fury's eye kept getting wider. "I lived for seven years as Harvey Fury until I died from pneumonia." Then a young teen replaced Fury's little brother, his olive eyes turned to look at Phil. "I was then James Thomas, and died at 13 when I tried to get my best friend out of a burning building." A tiny-Bruce then replaced him and in a childish voice continued. "I died when I got too hot one night (AN: It's real. It's called hyperthermia) at the time I was Harwin Banner, I was 2." Then a larger child replaced him with black hair and hazel eyes. "As Henry Stark, my older brother Tony helped me run away to the circus when I was 6, I hid with my friend Clint until one of the mean snake-lady's snakes found me and strangled me to death." A red-haired boy with light green-grey eyes appeared and Natasha stumbled back a few steps until Clint wrapped his arms around her. "Hadrien Romanova, I was killed by a firing squad of 15-year-old girls while my big sister watched because the Red Room would no longer tolerate a boy." Then a smaller boy with darker red hair and dark brown eyes. "I was Honza Maximoff, Papa was trying to feed me mushy vegetables with Mama while my older siblings got ready for dinner. A rocket fell through the roof, it was cool to see." The Maximoff twins were supporting each other as they cried. Then Harry shifted into his current form and his eyes cleared. "Yeah, I don't have full memories yet of my most recent lives. It will come back in a bit." He looked around the room at all the crying people, besides Rhodey. "What happened?" They all looked at him.

"You just reminded them of people they've lost, love," Loki said gently, wiping his from the tears that came at hearing about all the deaths he'd gone through without him.

"Oh, I'm sorry for your losses." He said earnestly.