Thor
"Hi, I'm Harry Potter." Declared the boy with messy black hair and eyes like Loki sitting across from Thor.
"Pleasure to meet you Harry the Potter, I am Thor Odinson, this is Steve Rogers and this is Pepper Potts!" said Thor between large bites of his food.
"Sorry, we're he comes from, you're last name is your title, Thor, he's not an actual Potter, it's just his last name." Pepper said.
"Oh, sorry Mr. Potter." Thor apologized.
"I'm Ron Weasley." said the boy with bright orange hair and enough freckles for two people next to Harry.
"Hello!"
"And I'm Hermione Granger." announced the girl with the hair of a bush.
"Pleased to meet you all!" Thor smiled, he was liking his new friends.
"So, what wizarding school do you come from?" asked Hermione.
"We didn't even know we were magic until today, my parents weren't magical and are now dead and we had no idea magic even existed." explained Steve.
"What? American laws are the same as ours, you learn that you're a wizard when you're eleven." Said Ron, getting distracted from his chicken.
"We do not know what happened either, one day we were magical!" shrugged Thor.
"That's odd, Hermione, can anything transfer magic and make someone powerful? Like, can a wizard give a muggle magic?" asked Harry.
"No, well, I suppose you can, buts it's an extinct type of magic, it was used by gods apparently."
"Gods... Of what faith?" asked Thor.
"Norse gods, but you really don't believe in that nonsense do you? Have you come across a Norse god?" laughed Hermione.
Steve, Pepper and Thor looked at each other in sudden realization.
"Son of a bitch." said Steve getting up, "You get Loki and Natasha, I'll get Darcy and Clint, and you get Tony, Jane and Bruce."
Thor got up and rushed over to the Slytherin table.
"Loki, Natasha, come with me!" he commanded.
"Done." they said, getting up as quickly as they can, this confused Thor, he knows Natasha would've asked why and Loki would've been... Annoying.
He led them out of the hall, despite the curious looks from teachers and students.
"What happened?" asked Clint.
"Why did you call us out?" asked Tony.
"Because this son of a bitch made us magical." stated Steve, pointing to Loki.
"Impossible," said Bruce.
"Oh no..." said Loki.
"You actually gave us magic?!" gasped Pepper
"Yes, I didn't realize this would happen!"
"Loki, you amazing bastard!" Tony said happily.
"What are we going to do? What about the Avengers?" asked Jane.
"I suppose we could take a break..." Natasha suggested.
"But, what if someone needs our help?" asked Steve.
"Fury knows he's unable to contact us for a while, New York will live." recalled Tony.
"Maybe magic will help us a bit, you know, fight easier."
"Sadly not, your magic will go when you become Adult again." said Loki.
"Why don't we do this until Christmas, its September now so why not?" said Darcy.
"I'm with Darcy." replied Bruce.
"Me too."
"Me three."
"What the hell! Why not!"
"So we'll be wizards until Christmas?" asked Thor.
"Yes." replied everyone, they went back in the hall, filled their bellies until it was time for sleep, but they didn't have a clue how hard magic would be.
Loki.
"Wake up dammit!" Loki heard this loud and clear and he practically jumped out of the bed, Natasha stood over him in full uniform.
"What are you doing here? It's the boy's room!" Loki scolded.
"I learnt that girls can go into the boy's dormitory but boys can't go in the girls." she retorted.
"Why are you telling me to get up?" he asked.
"Because nearly everyone else has left, obviously Draco is quite popular and told everyone to leave us, get ready or you'll miss breakfast, we have to look out for each other." she said leaving the dormitory, Loki quickly got changed, grabbed his books and scurried after her.
It took a while to find their way to breakfast, they took wrong turns, down wrong passage ways, by the time they found the hall they needed to scoff their breakfast.
"What do we have first?" Natasha asked.
"Potions, there's meant to be a type of system that we missed out on, so they've put us in random classes." Loki said looking at his timetable.
"Great," sighed Natasha.
Again. They were late, they had no idea what punishment awaited them for potions.
"Come in! You're a tad late, but I understand this place gets some getting used to, I'm your potions master, professor Slughorn." chuckled the teacher, he was large, and had a walrus mustache, but his eyes and his smile were kind.
"Sorry professor." said Natasha, the other kids in the class were their friends and a couple of people from each house, Malfoy being one of them.
"Now, for those who are doing your N.E.W.T.S, you have time to re-create a Love potion, for those who are new, you can create a Boils cure, it's on page 25 if you need any help ask me. And get other people to do the wand work for you." he told them, then it was off to work. All the avengers shared a table with three Gryffindor's, one she remembered as Hermione.
"How's your houses?" asked Tony, "Mines pretty good, it's full of geniuses!"
"My house is noble and very amusing!" said Thor, but was told to quieten down.
"Ours is pretty good, everyone is super nice." replied Darcy.
"Kill me now, our house is the worst!" moaned Natasha. The three Gryffindor's stared at her in awe.
"Who are you and how are you in Slytherin?!" asked the boy with bright orange hair.
"I don't know, but between you and me, the blonde boy, is downright awful." Loki said, the boy with messy black hair snorted.
"How on earth are you in Slytherin?! The only likable Slytherin in professor Slughorn! You guys are awesome!"
"What's up with Slytherin anyway?" asked Bruce, "My house hates them."
"Same here." said Clint.
"Because everyone hates Slytherin, they pride themselves on cunning, ambition, people who will do anything to gain power, and there hasn't been a good wizard that came out of that house except for Slughorn." Hermione stated.
"Well, we can see how Loki got in..." mumbled Steve.
"It's not necessarily a bad thing!" Loki grumbled.
"But what makes people hate them the most is their prejudice, most Slytherins think they're higher than everyone else because all of them are 'Pure blood.'" said the boy with red hair in disgust.
"What the hell is everyone on about with pure blood?" Pepper asked.
"It's like racism, but with blood, if your parents are muggle, people who have not a drop of magic in their blood, then you're muggleborn. If you have one magic parent and one muggle parent, you're half and half. If both parents are magical, you're apparently pure." Hermione explained.
Loki made an "O" shape with his mouth and looked at Thor, Thor had the same thought. Frost giants and the Aesir. "We can understand that."
"Please, get on with your work!" said Slughorn loudly, they spent the rest of the lesson talking about the houses and blood issues.
Tony
It was lunch and Tony was late.
"What on earth?" Tony asked himself, basically all of sixth years ravenclaws were at the Gryffindor table.
"Oh, that would be Hermione, she's top of your year, we still don't know how she's in Gryffindor and not Ravenclaw." said Cho.
Tony wandered over to the Gryffindor table and he heard murmurs of excitement.
"But that's a spell only the teachers know!" said Padma.
"It's not that hard, I got a note for the restricted section and I got distracted." replied Hermione, sipping a milkshake. This gave Tony a devilish idea. Hermione had taught them basic first year charms the other day, and was very particular with one spell.
"Accio!" he said, using Cho's wand. It was one of the few spells he remembered from looking over his text book last night, Hermione's milkshake slipped from her grasp and into Tony's.
"What was that for?" she asked.
"Because, I wanted to sing a song, in your honor of course." said Tony giving a slight bow. He gave back Cho's wand and took a deep breath.
"My milkshakes bring all the geeks to the yard,
And I'm like, it's lev-o-isa,
Damn right, it's levi-o-sa,
I could teach you but I'm busy in class!" Tony sang and danced, the whole hall erupted into laughter. The Hufflepuffs were shaking on their table, the Slytherins fell off their table, the Gryffindors were howling, the Ravenclaws were throwing their heads back and even the teachers were chuckling, and some of the known Muggle born were rolling on the floor. Hermoinie however was hiding her head.
"And there is plenty more where that came from!" Tony shouted, bowed, and headed off with everyone else to their next class.
The next class was Herbology, and by god it was funny to watch Tony utterly fail at something.
"Mr. Stark! Leave the venomous tentactla alone! It's teething!" Mrs. Sprout ordered.
"The plant started it!" Tony bristled. The class laughed.
"Move away from it!"
"Yes miss." he said in a sing song voice.
A boy with the most gawky looking face and flat black hair looked up at them, "I didn't know you were in this class." he said with a bit of a Scottish accent.
"Neville! I didn't even know you were in Herbology!" said Steve.
"Well, it's the only thing I'm good at, believe me."
"You can't be that bad," Pepper reassured.
"I am, I'm the closest you'll get to a squib."
"A what?" Bruce asked.
"For Ravenclaws, I'm surprised you don't know this stuff, a squib is someone who was born in the magical community but isn't magic, Flitch's one."
"The caretaker? I hate him already, gave me a detention for getting a bit of slime on the floor." Loki grumbled.
"That's because you were trying to make a fool of Malfoy." said Jane.
"You what?!" asked Neville incredulously.
"Loki nor I like Malfoy, he's a git." Natasha pointed out.
"Did anyone tell you that you're the most amazing Slytherins ever? I mean, you haven't even teased me!" Neville gaped.
"Why would they do that?" Darcy asked.
"Because they think their higher than anybody else, you know that you-know-who was in that house right?"
"You know who?" asked Natasha.
Neville dropped his voice, "Come to the lake in the free period, I'll tell you about him." he said, then it was time to go.
*I do not own that song, I saw it and thought it'd fit. I didn't make it up.*