just so you know I write the plot first, things like structure and punctuation I will do after the story is done. I know some people get frustrated but I like having feedback as to plot points, so I can iron out the story elements before I go back and polish everything, I have put a little more thought into my grammar but story first, grammar second. If that bugs you just wait till I am done, I don't have a beta writer to do that for me so just try to ignore the problems and enjoy the story.

I do not own harry potter or DC, also I am not a professional writer, I am simply a fan writing a fic.

Superman gave an oddly stiff speech about working together, Harry knew that he had spoken before in public and was not as stiff and formal, perhaps it was because he was giving a speech to other heros and not civilians? anyway after the speech everyone seemed to begin exploring the Watchtower, Harry decided to avoid the crowd by starting at the bottom.

Stepping off the elevator he walked across the lounge to the large windows, he was on a circular observation deck as access to the main bay was restricted to those actually being deployed, arriving, or working. Shocked at the absolutely cavernous Javelin bay he stood and watched for a few minutes, there was also a small console to give information at the base of every window, peering down he could just make out what looked like Green Lantern, a silver man, and a young girl heading for a launch bay, chasing them seemed to be Green Arrow.

Several levels were devoted to training, from swimming pools and gyms, to high tech holographic simulators, it was all very impressive. One level was devoted entirely to plants, it was a giant garden where people came to read, snooze, or simply enjoys the beauty. There was the holding area, it had very high security and he was turned away at the doors, as he got to the lift the doors opened and a woman was brought in, she was restrained and oddly dressed, she looked like a mime in a red and black outfit, as they passed she blew a raspberry at him, oddly the smell of her breath disturbed him, peppermint and roses.

One of her guards told him her name when he asked 'Harley Quinn' apparently one of Batman's regular villains, something really bothered him about her and the way she behaved, but he decided maybe she was just a nut case.

On his way up in the lift he pulled out a notebook and wrote Harley's name in it with a small reminder to investigate, he put it away as the doors opened on the food deck.

The smell was wonderful, there were many different types of restaurants, Indian, Chinese, American Steakhouses, Pizza places, this floor had everything! He noticed that they all carried some things that didn't seem like humans should eat, probably meant for the heros that were not exactly human of which there were quite a few.

After a wonderful dinner of Steak, chips and onion rings, he headed for the next floor.

Stepping through the door he could feel it in the air, magic, and not just the type he used but many varieties, Incant, Innate, even demonic which seemed to come off an oddly older yet middle aged looking man with red highlights in his hair who raised an eyebrow before smiling and offering a nod before he continued on his way. Harry planned to immerse himself in the different schools of magic available here, but for now he was simply exploring the Watchtower and learning the layout.

The next deck was the biggest and the last before command which he had arrived on, it was the quarters for all those who either stayed on the watchtower permanently or if the needed a room temporarily. He walked up to the small station and asked the worker if he could get a room and how much it would cost, to his surprise he only had to pay a small fee if he wanted a permanent room as the temp ones were free, he paid and chose one which he felt good about and spent several long hours enchanting, warding, and expanding it, by the time it was done it was pretty much the size of a large mansion with all the furniture to go with it.

Rising early Harry went for breakfast, there was a constant buzz of activity as this was a worldwide operation so there was a constant flow of traffic of brightly colored shiney heros, it was in the glittering sea one figure (besides harry in his PJ's) who stood out, he wore a simple outfit of navy blue trousers, Jacket and fedora hat, a light brown shirt and black tie, utterly nondescript in any city on Earth but here among the heroes he stood out like a sore thumb, also he had no face. Harry approached the man and sat down,

"Sorry for sitting uninvited but I just had to talk to you," Harry stated,

"and what can I do for you Mr Evans?" the man answered,

"You have me at a disadvantage, I don't believe we have met, how do you know me?"

"I am the Question, and I know everyone," he then rattled off some facts about Harry and the wizarding world,

"I am surprised you know so much without-"

"having my memory removed?, it may remove memories but well kept notes and files..."

Harry laughed and tossed his small notebook over to the Question who picked it up and glanced through it, he spoke up "A bit trusting of someone who you just met?"

Harry smiled, "I came to you, you are accepted here, and you trusted me first,"

Question chuckled, "point," he flicked through the notes "Superman and Harley quinn? I can understand your interest in her but superman?"

Harry opened his mouth but the Question held up a hand, "even here it is possible to be overheard, I will look into your concerns for you," at Harry's head tilt he adjusted his hat, "I and others here are investigators, we don't beat down super villains, we gather evidence for the authorities and leads for heros to follow, we all play a part and I am quite good at finding things that others would prefer hidden, aslo Martian Manhunter wants to speak with you to see what your abilities are so he can send you on missions, good luck,"

As Question walked off Harry realised he had been played, Question wanted to speak to him but made him come to him instead.

Stepping off the lift Harry ran into a wheelchair bound Green Lantern,

"what the hell happened to you?! you were fine yesterday?"

John was confused, "have we met?"

"oh sorry, you haven't seen me without my armor, you kidnapped me and Arrow yesterday and didn't look like someone tried to bake you," Harry replied,

laughing Stuart replied, "well I'm John Stuart, and after we parted I ended up fighting a giant nuclear robot, it was not fun,"

Harry put his specs on, "Harold Evans, potion master, don't have a superhero name, and you have multiple bone fractures, burns, and a slightly damaged liver," harry rummaged in his pouch and withdrew three pills,

"how did you know that?

"take these, get some sleep, and you'll be fine in the morning, Healer's orders" Harry barked, John being a military man reacted and took the pills before thinking,

"wait what did I just take?"

"Magical Medicine, now as I said eithert bed or rest for 8 hours, by then you'll be fine," Harry explained to the skeptical and slightly worried hero, "now if you'll excuse me I have a meeting with Martian Manhunter,"

After Harry left John quickly scanned himself with his ring which reported no toxins or poisons in his system, when he asked what was in the pills his ring reported that the pills contents were confidential, which confused him until the ring explained it would not violate Patent law.