I do not own Harry Potter and Avengers, this is fan fiction.

Harry woke up early and decided to workout a little, after that he went to the firing range to practice his aim. He took a brief shower and got dressed in his usual gear, he was not happy that someone came and brought the gear into his closet when he was asleep but he did notice something off. Why did he have the feeling that someone added something to his armor.

Sure enough someone added optic camouflage to his armor. This was practically useless, a simple spell could do what this gadget did but a thousand times better. He walked out and went towards the meeting room. He got a few odd looks from a few of the personnel. "I am seeing things or did no one bother to tell the crew of this flying tub that I was now working here?"

Nick was expecting that question. "They are only told what they need to know." So no one knew he was working here, it was a small miracle that some trigger happy idiot did not shot him on sight. Black Widow showed up carrying two egg salad sandwiches. Nick though that one was for him, but no. It actually was for her new partner.

"Thank you, but how did you know what I like for breakfast, unless.. " Natasha told him a good friend of his sort of told her when he saw her eat one a few days before." That explains why Hawkeye took that early assignment. Your mission is a simple one, there is someone selling nerve gas and passing it off as mosquito repellent. You need to find the people supplying the nerve gas and put a stop to this at once. "

Natasha was quicker at finishing her sandwich." We might need an air analyzer and a pair of breathers. I do have a few contacts that might know who is pushing nerve gas on the market. " Harry finished his breakfast and asked where in the mess hall did she get it." I didn't, I got up early and made them myself, what is with that look, I can cook. "

Nick was no longer upset that he did not get that second sandwich, he wondered if Reaper had a cast iron stomach. The two took off in a two seater jet transport towards somewhere in Russia. If someone was selling something that dangerous Micholov would know who and for how much.

Natasha was given quite the welcome by her fellow death merchant, and by welcome I mean antiaircraft guns and missiles trying to shoot their jet down. Harry managed to get her to take the controls while he took control of the guns. Infusing his magic into the guns he took care of the missile battery and the guns.

They landed and walked towards were the man had his office. They kicked in the door and doing so cause the two thugs to be pushed out of hiding. Harry shot both dead as they tried to fire on her. "Micholov is this any way to treat an old friend. I just came to ask you about some recent nerve gas sales. What did I ever do to deserve that welcome?"

"You must forgive me Natasha, but I had some goods stolen from my storehouse lately and you did not call me before coming, my men are loyal but not too smart. As a matter a fact the merchandise that was stolen was indeed a very potent and stable nerve gas. I was going to sell to the Americans before my goods were stolen. "

Natasha clearly did not look happy." As a means of apologizing to an old colleague I will give you the transponder signal for one of my canisters. " Reaper glared at the man." I don't like the looks of this, this smells of a trap. If he has transponders on his merchandise he would have recovered it by now."

Natasha told him to relax and have a seat. "If he knows where his gas is and did not move to recover this means they have better men and weapons than he does. Which means we are either dealing with a terrorist group or someone who is or was a member of a major group. HYDRA comes to mind."

Harry did not sit down. He walked over to the man and pointed the gun to his head. "Or it could be that our old friend here is trying to eliminate the competition." Natasha had to admit that could be a possibility. Harry looked at the man and glared at him."If this is a trap you better kill yourself, because if it is and I make it back here. I will make you think hell is disneyland by the time I am done with you. "

Micholov asked her who her rude and very psychotic friend was." Oh , you mean you don't know about my friend Reaper. " Micholov fell on his knees and begged Harry to forgive him for his rudeness." I swear in Kali's name I am telling you the truth. May she torment me for all eternity if I lie. "

" Why show him now such reverence all of a sudden. I simply told you what name my friend was known for. I don't see why you must make such show of respect." Micholov was Russian but also of Turkish descent. He showed his arm to show a very intricate tattoo. "After such redness it is the least I can do. Reaper please forgive my ignorance."

"Stand and be forgiven but you know the consequences of swearing in her name should your words be false. " Natasha asked why he would go this far." The followers of Kali have known of your friend as something you would not. He is herald as the chief executioner of Kali an exemplar of her teaching and ways. As a merchant of death I live to one day be half the bringer of death and destruction he is."

Natasha left with quite a lot more information they had hoped to obtain, even an antidote for the gas should it have developed a leak and the man gave to him free of charge. "Reaper, just how many people have you killed in your lifetime?" Reaper looked up at the sky and tried early hard to remember.

"Honestly I lost count. I mean after a few million, what is the point in keeping count. " Natasha could not help but to laugh as they took off in the jet. True to the Intel it was done by a fundamentalist Muslim terrorist group. The transponder showed them to be in caves in the mountainous northern region of Pakistan.

" Any other religions that worship the ground you walk on? " Harry could honestly could not remember, nobody told him the worshipers of Kali considered him to be so important. They landed and got on the ground." How are we going to find this group?" Harry told her there was no need, they only needed to find one of them. He would take care of the rest.

They pretended to be tourist looking at a nearby village. When asked they said they were Christian missionaries. The group found one of the men quickly after that. The scumbag tried to sell them some bug repellent spray. They did not even bother changing the color of the can. Harry and Natasha got a hold of the man and tied his hands.

Thanks to a spell they were in the middle of nowhere in the blink of an eye. "Now you listen scum, you will tell us where the rest of the nerve gas is and where is your group." The man told her to go and kiss his ass. "Or my friend here will do something truly horrible to you. I certainly would not want to be you if you refuse a second time."

He told her he was not afraid if death, he was afraid of going to hell . "Natasha if you would be so kind turn around. This is not something a young lady should see." Natasha humored him and turned around. Harry began saying some weird words and his hands began to glow an almost nightmarish color, he touched the idiot and he began to scream, begging for it to stop.

After a few minutes the man looked like a statue made of ash. A strong wind blew near and the statue broke and the ashes were blown away. "So do we go back and pretend to be spreading the gospel of Jesup Christ?" Harry cleaned his hands and told her their was no need. "I know exactly were the gas is and where the group is located. Their own leader should be doing an inspection of their progress."

"What exactly did you do to him?" Harry looked at her and smiled."The only way I could explain that would be easy to understand is, I squeezed his brain dry of information. The rest is simply the side effects of me doing that to him. "

" Kali's Chief executioner now I see why they call you that. " The two were right in the middle of their base and with weapons drown they killed every single member except their leader. He got the treatment the other idiot got. When they had everything under control and they neutralized the nerve gas, Harry planted some explosives under the canisters and they left.

As they got into their jet, a loud explosion was heard as they took off. "You really did squeeze his brain dry." The jet went in the direction of the helicarrier.

As the jet landed Nick did not look happy. "Am I to expect another failure?" Nick did not expect them to return so quickly. "Oh , yee of little faith. It is a failure if you consider missions objectives accomplished and a whole list of sleeper cells of the group in France. I got names, age, gender and specialties."

"Sorry that I doubted you Natasha. I guess this partner is more to your liking. " Natasha smiled as she walked arm in arm with Reaper. For some reason Jasmine did not bother to tell him his actual name. He tried looking in every database but he simply did not appear in any of them, it was almost as the man did not exist.

Harry went inside only Natasha and Nick remained on the deck of the helicarrier. "Nick you have to tell me how many people did he ever spare?" Nick turned around and told her only one, and she was the one that asked the question. "Wait you mean to tell me the only person he had on his hit list that lived was me? Why was I not killed?"

Nick looked at her as they both entered the flight control tower that served as their headquarters entrance." If I am to believe Hawkeye because he asked him. But deep down I think there was another reason. Maybe the attraction you feel is more mutual than you know. "

She began to smile as she heard that, maybe it was and maybe it was not but it still felt flattering to her someone else think so. Hawkeye saw her smile and just had to ask." I there any reason for that smile I wonder. Maybe you finally got to see what my old friend packs in his pants."

"We just finished a mission so quickly that it even surprised Nick Fury. But to answer your insinuation no, I did not get to taste that delicious eye candy at least not yet, but maybe sooner than I figured. " Natasha walked away towards the mess hall while licking her lips.

" I will say that his again and again my friend sure has some weird luck when it comes to women. " Nick sat down and looked at him with his a serious question in mind." Mind telling me his actual name so I have a clue how he finished that mission so quickly? "

Hawkeye got up and put both of his hand behind his back." He is the illustrious Lord Harry James Potter, Knight of the realm and Lord of the Noble and most ancient house of Potter. Friend to King Arthur Pendragon himself. "

Nick could not believe the last part, he just needed to ask." Are you telling me he is that old? Next thing you will say he is actually Merlin. " Hawkeye left but not before saying, " And that is why he does not introduce himself, no one would believe him. "