Chapter 2
I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING, Thank you JK Rowling for creating a universe & Thank you Marvel for making some very good characters to play with! Now with the power of an author i join you two in a strange strange union. Kiss me i'm Irish lol!
Oh man i need a Beta really bad… so if you read this story and you want to try fixing it it would be most appreciated! PM Me! Thank you! (if you haven't noticed i'm changing a good amount of backstory for each character. Sorry)
Clint
It was an exciting day, Susan had trimmed her beard just for the occasion, and Alex was prowling outside his cage for a change. All had been excited after a long day for their littlest acrobat. Seeing as many came from mixed background it did not surprise them one bit that Clint would receive his very own letter. Oh how they celebrated with cake and not too stale popcorn last night. The boy was smart from his years on the road and the Circus would miss him until he returned in summer. Still it had been very nice of Hagrid to let Susan & Alex come with to see him off. "Clint! Oh Clint sugar, do you have everything?" "yes Su'' "You got your money?" "Yes Su'" "How about the uniform?" Yes Su' I've got everything" "Well what about your ticket?" "yes Su' I go- wait… Su' give it back!" "That's what you get for sassing me youngin'" She ruffled his hair and slapped his ticket against his chest. God, she'd miss her little chick, he used to follow her everywhere and now he was leaving for school. He was a good boy, a bit of a trouble maker but a good boy all the same. "Now before you go, you remember what Mr. Dumbledore said about your bow & arrow." "Yes Su', i won't cause too much trouble with it, I promise". With a last tight squeeze and a kiss on the the cheek he whispered "bye mom". And off he went to board on that magical train without looking back. Had he taken a second glance he would have seen the strongest woman he'd ever know crying into Alex's soft fur.
Thor
"Loki! look at these most excellent brooms!" I exclaimed most joyously. I could not wait for this exciting year to commence, along side my brother we shall find nothing but victory! "Thor, will you calm down? we have supplies to buy you oaf" Ah, even with mine brothers insults i know he is only concerned. Father allowed us to go shopping by ourselves and we shall return victorious! "Aye, Brother let us go forth and acquire… what are we looking for again?" With a withering look (full of love!) Loki began to tell me once more that we are needed to acquire robes & my wand. We entered a store filled with children our age and i had to be dragged away from introducing myself due to Loki's strict time management. Afterwards i found myself in Oliver's Wand shop alone (Loki had shot off to the bookstore across the way) and met the most perdicular man. His eyes seems forever searching for the truth and as soon as he spotted me began mumbling. Throwing small boxes here and there he finally emerged with a simple box. "This one has been waiting for you dear boy" wordlessly I opened the case to find a wand wrapped in fine golden roots and a hint of a dull light within. Touching it gave me a sensation i had never felt. It was as though i could feel a storm brewing but i was the one controlling it. Every cloud that darkened was simply making its way for me and then ther was light. I was that light. I dropped the wand to find myself returned to Oliver's humble shop, with the owner smiling. I fished out my gallons and paid him quickly he held onto my hand and informed me of this marvelous wand; "12 inches Oak with a Izlulu Feather for a core...This wand is for a bright wand user, strong in transmutation and defence against the dark arts. I hope it will serve you well young odinson." and with that a deal was struck. I left shakened but filled with the electrifying feeling when i found my brother among the written word he so enjoys.