AN: Sorry for the late update guys! Forgive me? I've been very busy with school, and I won't deny it but I was watching anime. And reading anime ff. But yesterday I got my motivation back when I decided to read an Avenger/Inuyasha crossover and so IM BACK BABY!
Disclaimer: And here we have an anime villain to read the disclaimer! Go for it, Aizen!
Aizen: Szayels Angel/Ichimarus crossover queen/ Regulus-the lost hero does not own the Avengers or Harry potter, she does own however a Death the Kid top, an insane love of Bleach and other animes as well as a new love for coffee!
Hermione was restless throughout the night. Memories swarmed throughout her mind. Good ones; Bad ones. Whenever a good memory became clear, it would disappear just as quickly. The bad ones, however, would stay put and replay over and over again in her mind. She woke up sweating and shaking, the cool air was relaxing and- wait cold air? She was sure she'd closed the window after she ridded herself of the playboy billionaire.
Quietly, she slipped out of her bed sheets and grabbed her wand. Her footsteps were soft, and sneaky, like a tiger stalking its prey. She stood by the window and looked out at the vast city and the apartments nearby, expecting some freak to be sitting on her neighbour's windowsill. But nope, it was the same as always, a haze of bright lights against an open black sky. She turned round and gasped.
There was a man in her room; sitting on her bed. He was wearing greenish armour, of course she couldn't see properly as the lights were off, and a strange horned helmet. His smirk was mischievous, like George's or the twins from Ouran. Of course she did what any reasonable woman would do if there was a strange man on her bed. She screamed.
George snickered as he laid down his stuff on the sofa, he'd told Hermione that he'd be there in a few days but after careful consideration- as well as Ginny's hormones- he had decided to come and surprise her. Hopefully she wouldn't set her birds on him like last time. He snuggled into the leather cushion and was just about to drift into a perfect world when a scream pierced his ear. He opened one eye, expecting to see Hermione when he realised that the scream was coming from her bedroom. He jumped up and ran in, ignoring the consequences.
"Hermione! What's wrong?" George asked, taking his wand out.
He looked around to see Hermione staring at her bed. She looked up, half fearfully then visibly calmed.
"George, what in Merlin's name are you doing here?" Hermione asked
George smiled cheerfully.
"I said I was coming over, didn't I?" George answered. "But seriously, why did you scream?"
"There was a guy dressed in some sort of cosplay sitting on my bed." Hermione said
George frowned. He was pretty sure that having a strange guy dressed in strange clothes sitting on your bed in the middle of the night wasn't normal to anyone.
"Where'd he go then?"
"I have no idea, but he looked like someone. From a book I've read. "Hermione said.
"What book? One about monsters?"
"No one about Norse mythology, he looked like Loki." Hermione answered, face scrunched up in concentration.
Not far from that building a man, the very same man who was being discussed, was standing on the roof of a apartment block. Looking out at the vsarious traffic jams and the hustle and bustle of night, he sneered. "Pitiful humans" He muttered.
Thinking back to the knowledge he had gained of the magical world, he smirked.
"She will be very helpful to my plans. Very helpful indeed."
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