A.N: Hi guys, I just wanted to do something nice for you guys and decided to give you some more test chapter scenes, but instead of doing them in separate ones I decided to put them all together in one post. Hope you like them, if you want to change your opinion on the poll then there is still time, if not then great.
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Harry-Venom:
"Well," A voice echoed throughout the abandoned warehouse, causing the order members to look all around, trying to find the owner of the voice. "this is interesting."
"Mad-Eye, where is he?" Dumbledore asked.
"I don't know," Moody barked, his fake eye spinning in every direction it could. "I can't see him."
"No, you wouldn't be able to see us," The voice replied. "not unless we wanted you to."
"We?" Dumbledore asked, his pale blue eyes looking all around in an attempt to spot someone. "Forgive me, but as far as I can tell, you are alone."
"We're never alone," The voice chuckled. "divided we're weak, but together, we're unstoppable."
"Up there!" Kingsley Shacklebolt pointed up into the rafters, perched on top of the rafters was a figure that was covered in shadows with only a single pair of white, teardrop-shaped eyes being visible. Kingsley shot a stunner at the figure along with several other order members. Unfortunately for them, they missed when the figure jumped a distance that was beyond any regular human and ended up landing on top of the beam on the opposite side of the rafters.
"Naughty, naughty." The figure laughed before jumping off the beam and towards a wall, though instead of crashing against or bouncing off the wall, he stuck to it! Much to the shock of the order. "Don't attack us," The figure said as it turned around from his position on the wall to face the order, they were able to see him better now thanks to the fact that he was no longer hiding in the shadows. He was covered from head to toe in what looked like a black suit, his white eyes were the only part of him that was different with the exception of the large, white tarantula symbol on his chest. "or we fight back." He said, looking quite intimidating given that he was halfway up a tall wall, held up by sticky hands and feet, staring down at them."
"You keep saying we," Remus Lupin spoke up. "but there's only one of you."
"No, no, no," The figure shook his head. "we're not alone, not anymore."
"What do you want?" Dumbledore asked calmly.
"What do we want?" The figure repeated. "We want many things, Dumbledore. Protection, peace, payback. We want it all, we have the first. We need the third to get the second."
"Are you a vampire?" One member asked.
"We do enjoy the taste of humans," The figure chuckled. "but we don't need blood. We don't even eat humans that much, part of us doesn't like eating them, though there are exceptions. Greyback was delicious."
"Greyback?!" Remus looked undeniably shocked. "You killed Greyback?"
"Indeed, we did," The figure laughed. "we had fun biting off his head."
"You...you bit his head off?" Tonks blurted out.
"Yes, of course, we didn't eat the rest of him, he was disgusting." The figure gave off the impression that he was grinning under his mask.
"Do you serve Voldemort?" Dumbledore asked, ignoring the flinches from everyone else but paying attention to the fact that the figure did not flinch.
"Voldemort? We'll enjoy killing him," The figure chuckled. "we'll bite his head off."
"Do you wish to help us stop Voldemort?" Dumbledore asked.
"We don't work for you!" The figure hissed.
"Who do you want payback against?" Bill Weasley asked, picking up on what he had said earlier.
"We want Severus Snape," The figure answered, shocking the order.
"What do you want with him?" Dumbledore frowned.
"We want to talk to him, play with him, and then eat his head!" The figure growled, he aimed a hand up into the air and a black tendril shot out from his palm and attached itself to the ceiling. The figure let go of the wall he was sticking to and jumped onto the line, turning himself upside down. He faced the order while dangling from the ceiling, the order all stared at the now upside down stranger. "We will kill him."
"Why? What has Severus done to you?" Dumbledore asked.
"He hurt us," The figure growled, "cost us so much. He tormented us! We will end him!"
"Who are you?!" Dumbledore demanded, shooting a cutting curse at the tendril that was holding the figure up. The figure easily landed on his feet, having shifted his position in mid-air, just as Dumbledore hit him with a stunner. Though, to everyone's shock, the stunner didn't drop the figure who had brushed it off like it was harmless. The figure growled before he suddenly transformed, growing to about seven feet tall, becoming far more muscular, and gaining a mouth that had a long tongue and rows of sharp teeth.
"We...are...Venom." The figure growled before charging at them.
A.N: For this story, I want to focus on Harry's relationship with Venom. They won't start off perfectly but I do want them to slowly start developing a relationship, but it won't be just one way. Harry won't make Venom a perfect, innocent creature while Venom won't make Harry an uncontrollable cannibal that is intent on hurting everyone or whatever. They will both grow but I don't want them to change completely, I can see Venom wanting to hurt those who hurt Harry while Harry stops him from going too far.
Also if this story is selected then I will hold another poll for who Harry will be paired with, I will list a bunch of witches (that wasn't an insult) that Harry could be with and I will include a 'no pairing' option since I think this story could go either way on this one.
Harry - Werewolf
"So, do I really have to stay here for this bullshit?" Harry sighed as he sat in Dumbledore's office, sitting opposite him was Dumbledore and standing next to the old headmaster was Remus Lupin.
"Harry," Dumbledore spoke up. "Remus had contacted me due to some concerns that he had with you."
"Yeah, I gathered," Harry replied as he glared at Remus. "though I am now admittedly quite concerned that I can't even have a conversation with the man without him running to you every time I say something he doesn't like."
"Harry," Remus sighed. "this isn't about you saying something I simply do not like, this is really concerning."
"No, you're just overreacting." Harry glared at him.
"Harry, you were talking like Greyback!" Remus blurted out with disbelief.
"I also have teeth like him, I have a pair of eyes like him! Just because I partially agree with him, doesn't mean that I am him!"
"Harry, he's a mass-murdering monster, and just the other day you said he might have had a point." Remus pointed out.
"Because he might have," Harry replied. "why are werewolves treated like monsters? Huh?"
"Because that's what we are."
"Oh for Merlin's sake, Remus, you eat and drink chocolate half the time and dress in cardigans most of the time!" To say that Harry sounded exasperated would be an understatement. "You turn into a wolf, precisely one night in a month and you act like you're the unwilling hand of death."
"Harry that doesn't change facts and the fact is that on that night it is possible for us to kill and turn others!" Remus argued.
"Undoubtedly, but we can still kill any other night and day of the week just like any other wizard or witch," Harry argued back. "so what if you can't control yourself one night? It shouldn't mean that we have to be treated like vermin! Like second-class citizens!"
"Mr. Potter, you are treading down a dark and very dangerous path," Dumbledore warned. "one without a good ending."
"How?! How am I treading down a dark path?" Harry rolled his eyes. "How is it dark to demand equal treatment? Huh? I'm not asking to be treated like I'm better than everyone else, just like everyone else. I'm tired of being treated like I'm diseased, and it's blatantly obvious that if I wasn't the bloody boy who lived then I wouldn't even be treated this nicely."
"Mr Potter, you're path can be considered dark given that it sounds a lot similar to Mr. Greybacks' opinion of wolves," Dumbledore replied, frowning at Harry. "he would also protest against the treatment of werewolves."
"Yeah, but the difference between us is he's very willing to bite and attack any unfortunate person who gets close to him while I am not," Harry said, irritated with the constant comparison. "being a werewolf is not a bad thing."
"How could you say that?!" Remus demanded, staring at Harry with disbelief. "Being a werewolf is the worst thing that has ever happened to both of us! Can't you see it, Harry?! We're hated - rightfully so, I might add - monsters! And every month we have to suffer through the transformation and..."
"Maybe you do, but I don't," Harry cut him off.
"What? What do you mean?"
"I don't suffer through the transformation, it doesn't bother or hurt me at all," Harry told him. "you could be the same if you didn't keep trying to fight the wolf. You should embrace it."
"Harry!" Dumbledore quickly spoke, looking almost as worried as Remus. "Werewolves are widely considered to be dark creatures!"
"And for good reasons!" Remus quickly added. "You can't embrace the wolf!"
"Indeed," Dumbledore nodded his agreement. "to do so could result in you turning to the dark."
"How would you know, Dumbledore? You're not even a wolf," Harry argued before turning to Remus. "second of all, I have embraced the wolf since before I even met you. I know that you're piss-scared of it, but I'm not. When I was growing up, the wolf was my one friend, my family, the only thing I had, the one constant in my life."
"But that's no longer the case anymore, Harry," Dumbledore replied. "you have Hogwarts now."
"And that's been great, hasn't it?" Harry snorted. "The school that in my second year couldn't decide if I was the heir of Slytherin because despite being a werewolf, I spoke parseltongue. They, funnily enough, forgot about the fact that my mother was a muggle-born."
"Harry, what about your friends?" Remus asked. "Miss Granger and Miss Bell are your friends and..."
"So what?" Harry interrupted.
"So they wouldn't want you to turn towards your wolf, why would you when they are there for you?"
"Because it's entirely possible for them to die before I do or for them to want to leave me, I don't think it'll happen but it's a possibility. No matter what you say, no matter what anyone does, the wolf will always be part of me."
A.N: I should make it clear that I won't have Harry be like some 24/7 activist who only ever goes on about how werewolves are mistreated, I do want to make it at least somewhat realistic but not over the top. I also want to make clear the differences between Harry, Remus, and Greyback.
Remus: Hates the wolf, doesn't want to be a werewolf, and doesn't want to hurt people.
Greyback: Loves the wolf, wants to be a werewolf, and wants to hurt people.
Harry: Loves, the wolf, wants to be a werewolf, and doesn't want to hurt people.
Simple.
Harry - Squib
"Goddamn it," Harry groaned, closing his eyes as he sat back against the wall. "this...well...it could be worse." He told himself.
Harry currently found himself sitting on the floor in part of an abandoned building, in lots of pain due to blood dropping down from a cut on his right cheek plus a bruised back and a left leg that was undoubtedly broken. Worst of all, he wasn't wearing a mask, and floating in front of him was one of those two-way mirrors that acted a lot like live TV cameras. So right now, pretty much all of the members of the wizarding world had seen his face. Harry let out another groan as he felt his body heal itself, the rituals he had undertaken had been horrible but had proved they were worth it.
Harry let out a pained grunt as he forced himself to stand up, his body wasn't perfect but it was better than nothing and he was at least good enough to escape the aurors that he knew would be soon charging through the doors. Harry discreetly reached into his pocket and activated the runestone that he had personally labeled as the 'swarm' stone. He coughed before taking a step forwards, knowing that he had to stall for now.
"Potter," A voice spoke from the mirror, causing Harry to stop and stare at the mirror. He blinked, a surprised look on his face, he hadn't known that people could communicate through the mirrors. "can you hear me?"
"Fudge?" Harry asked. "Is that you?"
"Yes, it's me." Fudge's voice sounded noticeably happier, perhaps he was happy that the mirror was working, though Harry suspected that the big-bellied politician was simply happy to finally be able to have something on him. "You seem to be in quite a bit of trouble."
"You seem like a cunt," Harry shrugged before wincing slightly as his back let him know that it wasn't yet fully healed. "what do you want, Fudge?"
"I'll cut straight to the chase then, Potter, I know that my aurors will soon be knocking that door down and coming for you," Fudge's voice replied. "they will take you into custody, it'll be up to you if they do it peacefully or not. I believe that it would be in your best interest to give up peacefully."
"Surrender?" Harry chuckled. "To you? I am not that pathetic, nor am I that desperate."
"Not desperate?!" Fudge's voice reached new heights of disbelief. "You're bleeding and alone and now everyone knows who you are! I have a trained group of aurors coming for you."
"And because of that, I will, unfortunately, have to send the poor lot of them to the hospital wing," Harry said in a tone of mock regret.
"The hospital wing?!"
"Well...the morgue seemed a bit extreme," Harry replied. "call them off, Fudge, or else."
"Or else what?!" Fudge demanded angrily.
"Or else I send them to the hospital, weren't you paying attention?" Harry rolled his eyes.
"You can't! You're just a squib! These are wizards and witches!"
"You mean like those death eaters I killed?" Harry retorted.
"Trained wizards and witches!" Fudge corrected himself.
"Oh, you mean like some of those death eaters I killed?" Harry grinned at the obvious anger he could hear in Fudge's voice.
"These ones won't be caught off guard or sneaked up on!"
"We'll have to wait and see, won't we? Face it Fudge-cakes, you've underestimated me and you always will, meanwhile I know exactly what I am capable of. That's why you're always stunned when I succeed, and that's why I'll always be ready to win some more."
"You don't stand a chance in hell!" Fudge shouted at him.
"I imagine that that is what the other sperm cells thought just before you had somehow outrun them," Harry responded just before the door behind him opened. In a blink of an eye, the ring on Harry's left finger had shifted into a grey-colored bow and Harry had his hand on the string just as an arrow formed. Harry pulled the string back while ducking down and spinning to face the auror, Harry allowed the arrow to fly from his bow and watched as it pierced through the auror's foot, causing him to scream as he fell down to the floor, his wand falling out of his hand. "that's my time to leave," Harry said as he stood up and faced the mirror. "I'll be coming for you, Fudge. Umbridge as well, and if Lucius Malfoy's stupidly, spoilt son is still kicking then him as well." Harry flicked his wrist and a small spike shot out from his sleeve and smashed through the mirror.
Harry took a deep breath before he started running, he jumped over the fallen auror and through the door before turning right. He saw two aurors up ahead, they had noticed him and raised their wands but Harry was quicker and was able to shoot them both in the shoulder with an arrow. Harry pulled out a runestone as he ran past them and turned left, he saw a trio of aurors up ahead, Harry threw his runestone towards them. It landed in-between them just before they noticed him, the stone activated and pulled the trio towards itself, causing them all to crash into each other, knocking themselves unconscious.
"Freeze!" A voice shouted behind him, Harry ducked down and threw an exploding stone at the ground in front of the auror, the explosion caused the floor to collapse and the auror to fall through it, towards the floor below.
"Stop!" Another voice said just as four more aurors burst in through another door. "You have nowhere to run!"
"There's always an escape." Harry grinned.
"You're outnumbered!"
"Am I?" Harry asked just before the windows shattered as a swarm of bats flew into the room.
A.N: Yes, the last part of this scene was basically a copy of Batman's year one.
Harry in this story will sort of be like Batman in that he'll use his smarts and tech (weapons, runes, etc.) to outsmart many powerful opponents. There will be some OC characters since I do need someone to train Harry, but I don't intend to focus on them too much.
Harry - GWL
Sky Winter breathed out a heavy sigh as she re-entered the Tri-Wizard champion's tent, the last hour or so had been really tough on her. She was sure that she had probably aged a few years from the stress alone. As she entered the tent she saw the other champions, the least damaged was Fleur Delacour, the Beauxabaton champion, who looked perfectly fine with the exception of a slightly burnt skirt. Victor Krum, one of the best seekers in the world and the Durmstrang champion, looked relatively fine, there was a small bruise on his face but other than that he looked ok enough. The wort looking champion at the moment was Cedric Diggory, he didn't look like he was in any life-threatening danger but the burns on his arm and left side of his face looked very unpleasant.
"Ah, there you are!" Madam Pomfrey rushed over to her and began casting a bunch of diagnostic spells on her. "Hmm, you're fine," She said, "a bit tired but fine." Sky looked at her and couldn't help but think that the school nurse sounded a little disappointed about that news. She didn't get long to think about Madam Pomfrey and her worrying sadism before the woman in question handed her a potion. "Drink this and then take plenty of rest." She ordered before rushing back to Cedric's side.
Sky allowed herself a small sigh before quickly gulping down the potion in one go, to her surprise, it didn't taste half-bad. She had completed the task, possibly won, and now experienced a miracle by having swallowed a potion from the nurse that didn't taste like horse dung, maybe the day and her luck were starting to look up.
"Sky!" A familiar voice called, causing her to smile. She turned around in time to see Harry Potter enter the tent. Without a second thought, she rushed towards him and jumped forwards, pulling him into a hug. "Glad you're okay." He breathed, hugging her back. The two stayed like that for a while before they pulled away and stared at each other.
"Thank you," Sky said in a soft voice. "your advice was wonderful, I...I mean...I don't even know what I would have done without you in my corner."
"I'm sure that you would have found a way to do it even without me." Harry told her, Sky was very surprised by the lack of doubt in his voice. She couldn't help but smile because of it.
"Thank you, but still...you helped me so much!" Sky said. "I mean...you helped me look up spells and come up with strategies and you were there for me when nobody else was, it means a lot. Thank you."
"Anytime, Sky, anytime." Harry smiled at her.
"Sky!" Two different voices called, Harry and Sky turned around in time to see Hermione Granger and Ron Weasley rushing into the tent. "Sky," Hermione spoke first when the two reached them. "I...that was...that was amazing! But...how did you come up with that?!" Hermione blurted out. Sky glared at her, she wasn't sure if Hermione intended for her words to be taken as 'how did you come up with something like that without me?' but that's exactly what it had sounded like to Sky and she wasn't really in a good enough mood to try and be understanding.
"I had help," Sky said in a cold voice. "perhaps you would have known that if you had actually believed me and stuck by my side just like Harry did." She said, without looking she reached back and grabbed Harry by his coat just as he tried to subtly make an escape. "He was there for me when you weren't, Hermione."
"Um...Sky," Ron spoke up since Hermione looked speechless. "I...um...I just want to let you know that I don't think you entered your name into the goblet of fire."
"What?" Sky stared at Ron with complete and utter disbelief.
"I...well...um...I think that somebody might be trying to do you in," Ron said in a quiet voice, giving her a hopeful look. Sky stared at him, if he thought that after all of this, she would simply and easily forgive him because he gave her a half-hearted apology that didn't even possess the word 'sorry' then he had another thing coming for him.
"What gave it away, genius?" Sky growled at him. "Was it the months of me protesting and saying 'no, I didn't do it'? Huh? Was it the fact that I had to face a massive dragon?! Or maybe it was the fact that I've nearly died every year since coming to Hogwarts?! Huh? Which one was it?"
"Um...all of them," Ron answered in a weak voice.
"Sky, we have both apologized," Hermione began, looking very ready to hand out another lecture. "I..."
"Are you?" Sky asked, interrupting Hermione who didn't look very pleased with Sky. Sky knew how much the girl hated to be interrupted but at this point, she couldn't really care less if she tried. "Because I haven't heard an apology from either of you. I haven't heard an 'I'm sorry, Sky'. Have you, Harry?"
"Okay, I'm apparently involved in this," Harry whispered to himself before answering Sky's question. "no, I hadn't heard an apology."
"Why are you even here?" Ron demanded. "This is between us three, get lost."
"Ron, don't be rude," Hermione admonished before turning to Harry. "though, he is right about this being between us three. If you wouldn't mind, can you please leave so we can discuss this?"
"There's nothing to discuss and he is part of this," Sky cut in. "he was there for me when you two weren't. He was the one who helped me with my homework and training and stopped the rest of the school from making my life miserable, not you two. He's my friend!"
"So are we, he doesn't need to stay here!" Ron argued.
"Why shouldn't he stay here?!" Sky demanded.
"Because this is really awkward," Harry answered, keeping his hands in his pockets as he tilted back and forth on his feet while keeping his attention on a very interesting spot on the ceiling of the tent.
"I can't believe that you have the nerve to abandon me then come back with a half-arsed apology that I wouldn't even count as an apology before telling my friend to get lost!" Sky glared at Ron who gaped at her for a moment before he was able to regain the ability to speak, not that it helped him that much.
"Um...yes...I mean...no...I mean...help me out, Hermione!" He begged.
"Oh, sweet Merlin!" Sky let out a frustrated noise before grabbing Harry by the hand. "Come on, Harry, I need to go before I end up hexing someone." She said before she walked (read 'stormed') out of the tent with Harry following behind her.
"So, you look happy," Harry said in a dry voice.
A.N: There's not much to say about this story, this Harry will have come to this world right after being hit with the killing curse by Voldemort in the forest. He'll do his best to guide Sky and help her out.
Harry - Spiderman.
"These runes are quite cool," Gwen said as she looked over one of Harry's webshooters.
"Thank you," Harry smiled at her, though given that he was currently hanging upside down from a web that he attached to the ceiling it looked somewhat like a frown. "can you understand any of them?" He asked.
"A few," Gwen answered. "I looked up a few runes online, though I don't recognize all of them."
"I'd be surprised if you did," Harry admitted. "so...what's been up with you?"
"Nothing much," Gwen answered with a shrug of her shoulders. "just been going through the motions at work, I've also been spending some time with my dad recently."
"Hmm, nice."
"I suppose," Gwen nodded. "what about you? Been up to anything?" She asked.
"Well, I'm fully recovered from my stab wound," Harry informed her. "I really wasn't expecting a sword from him."
"Hmm, he's a nasty bitch." Gwen commented in a dry voice.
"Undoubtedly," Harry agreed just before an alarm was heard coming from his phone.
"Oh," Gwen picked up his phone. "a bank alarm's been tripped. You know, you should really thank my dad and me, hacking into a police crime base isn't as simple as I make it sound," She said with a grin before tossing Harry his phone.
"Thank you," Harry said after catching the phone. "as for your dad, I'll thank him right after I reveal my identity to him. Which will probably be never." Harry smiled at her before dropping off the web and onto the floor, he pocketed his phone before taking his second web-shooter from Gwen. "I should be back within an hour."
"Don't bother," Gwen said as she stood up and planted a kiss on his lips. "I'll see you tomorrow, go and do your thing, hero."
"As my lady commands." Harry grinned at her before running towards the window, he jumped out of the window and allowed himself to free fall downwards. He tilted himself so his head was facing down while his feet were facing upwards. "Mask." Harry calmly said with a smile on his face as he felt the wind brush through his hair.
"Copy." He heard Venom's voice in his head just before his body was covered in his suit, black from head to toe with the only exceptions being a white patch on the back of each hand, his white teardrop eyes, and the white spider symbol on his chest.
"WHOOO!" Spiderman cheered before shooting a web out towards a nearby building and swinging away.
"You know that you don't need those stupid web-shooters," He heard Venom grumble. "I can make webs." Spiderman rolled his eyes, this was not the first time they had had this argument.
"Yeah, and doing that makes you hungrier while my runes make it so that my webs don't run out." Spiderman pointed out. "I buy more than enough chocolate for you as it is, I bet even Willy Wonka would tell you to dial it back a bit at this point."
"You could just let me eat some heads," Venom replied. "I'm not fussy."
"You eat enough chocolate that I would be bankrupt if I wasn't rich and if that's not enough then I want to point out that I occasionally let you feed off my emotions," Spiderman responded after performing triple backflip and shooting another web out to catch himself. "if I feed you any more than I might as well start calling you Uncle Vernon."
"I have never been more offended in all of my life." Venom growled, since he had full access to Harry's memories he knew who Uncle Vernon was and really didn't appreciate any comparison.
"Sorry," Spiderman sincerely apologized. "that was a bit too far. I'll make it up to you later."
"With brains and heads?" Venom asked hopefully.
"With an unhealthy amount of chocolate." Spiderman corrected, Venom remained silent for several seconds before he finally responded.
"Good enough."
"Glad you're happy," Spiderman said as he got near the bank. "now let's go bash some bad guy heads."
A second later Spiderman landed on top of a street light just before the doors to the bank were blasted open, a second later a familiar figure exited the bank whilst holding a bag of money in each hand.
"Oh god, not you again." Herman Schultz, AKA Shocker, groaned.
"Hi Herman," Spiderman said with a small wave of his hand. "were you not expecting me?"
"Actually, I was," Shocker sighed before he dropped his bags of money onto the ground. "this was all part of the plan, though to be honest, I wouldn't have minded being able to escape with the money and not having to see your lousy face again."
"Charming, as usual, Herman," Spiderman replied. "now what plan?" He asked before suddenly stiffening as he felt his spider-sense flare.
"Above you!" Venom shouted in his head just before he looked up and saw Vulture flying towards him. A trio of metal spikes shot out from Vultures metal wings, Spiderman leaped off the lamp to avoid the attack just before swinging to avoid a blast from Shocker. A second later his spider-sense activated again and he let go of the web and fell to the floor in time to avoid the arrow that had nearly hit him in the head. He rolled as he landed on the floor and quickly got back up to see a muscular man pointing a bow and arrow at him.
"Kraven?" Spiderman asked. "You're using bows and arrows now? You know that Hawkeye has already called dibs on those, right?"
"I am a man of many talents," Kraven responded before firing another arrow at Spiderman who quickly shot it out of the air with a web shot just before Spiderman's head snapped to the right upon hearing what sounded like a lot of damage. A second later the building on his right was smashed open and Rhino charged towards him.
"Are you bullshitting me?!" Spiderman blurted out just before he jumped over Rhino, allowing the massive man to miss him and end up getting his head stuck into the truck behind him when he couldn't stop quick enough.
"Can I come to play too?!" A voice called and Spiderman looked up and saw Scorpian hanging off a lamppost.
"No! No, you can't!" Spiderman responded before rolling under the acid blast that Scorpian sent through from his tail. "How the hell did you all get together? Online dating? EW! Disgusting images in my head!"
"No, I brought them all here." Another voice spoke just as Doctor Octopus made himself clear.
"Hey Doc," Spiderman said in a casual voice as he looked around at the six villains surrounding him. "so...this looks like fun. Are we doing this one at a time or all together? Because, believe it or not, I do have a preference."
"I'm thinking altogether, Arachnid," Dr. Octopus replied with a grin on his face.
"Die Spider!" Rhino yelled before they all charged towards him.
A.N: In this story, Harry will be reborn as Harry Osborn, he'll use a combination of magic and tech.
This will also have other Marvel characters in it such as the Avengers and Fantastic Four and X-Men, part of it will come from the MCU but not all of it. Also, I'm not sure but I feel like people didn't like the fact that Gwen Stacey was the pairing option (sorry if I'm wrong but that's just the impression I've gotten), so if this story is selected then I will include a poll and add in a few more options like Mary-Jane and Felicia Hardy. I might make this one multi (that'll be an option in the poll) since the pairing won't be a massive focus.
I think I really want to do this one because of no way home coming out and because I had recently replayed Spiderman on PS4 (No, I don't have Miles Morales, I plan to get that next year when I've sorted out some house stuff and buy a PS5) and it's just reminded me how much of a fan I am.
