A.N: Bonus test chapter to help decide on which story you want to vote for. Will upload the next test chapter tomorrow or in a few days.

Scene 1:

Five-year-old Harry Osborn, formerly known as Harry Potter in another life, walked down the hallways in his blue pyjamas. So far his new life was undoubtedly better than the last one, he had gone five years without being attacked by a dark wizard in some shape or form, that's already a massive improvement as far as he was concerned.

He was also born to a fairly rich couple, the Osborns. He was well-treated, well-fed and had a roof over his head, so pretty much everything he had ever wanted in life. Though right now he had just gone through the first major upset of his life, his new mother had just died. Harry stopped near his dad's home office when he heard the sound of crying.

He peaked his head in and saw his father, head in his hands as he cried. Harry gently opened the door and walked into the room, but Harry's father hadn't noticed. In fact he hadn't noticed anything until he felt Harry's arms wrap around his neck.

"Harry?" He blinked, his face red as tears slid down his face.

"I miss her too, Dad," Harry hugged him tightly. "it's alright." He hugged him tightly and continued to do so until his father hugged him back.

Scene 2:

"Boys," Norman Osborn knocked on his son's bedroom. A couple of seconds later he heard a response.

"Come in, Dad." Norman opened the door and saw Peter Parker sitting at his son's desk with a notebook in his hand, meanwhile, sitting casually against the headboard of the bed was his son, Harry. "Alright, Dad?" Harry asked, looking up from a science book.

"I'm not interrupting anything, am I?" Norman asked with a small smile. He was rather glad that Harry had chosen to befriend Peter, he approved of Peter Parker far more than the other children he had seen at Harry's school. The two boys were both quite intelligent and he could easily imagine them both making something of themselves in the future if they didn't work for him at Oscorp.

"Nah, just doing our chemistry homework." Harry shrugged. "Anything we can help you with?"

"I just wanted to let you both know that I have to be going out, there's a meeting at work, I've left some money for you both to order take out."

"Thank you, Mr Osborn," Said Peter in a polite voice.

"Peter, honestly, call me Norman," Norman said in a warm voice. "you two both be good."

"Bye Dad," Harry called just as Norman closed the door, he and Peter waited for a few seconds to make sure that Norman had indeed left. "alright, he's gone."

"Great," Peter grinned and placed the notebook on his desk as Harry hopped off his bed and pulled out a pair of tools from under his pillow. "if we're going to make these webshooters then we might have to pull a few all-nighters."

"My dad won't mind," Harry waved off Peter's concern as he stared at the notes while spreading his chemistry book open on the desk. "once we get the chemical reaction right we can start focusing on the canisters and then we can work on the firing mechanism."

"What are you planning to use to make the web-shooters?" Peter asked as he looked through their notes.

"Whatever I can find," Harry shrugged. "if I have to then I'm sure I can sneak some stuff from Oscorp."

"We really should start running some tests on you." Peter hummed as he began writing some stuff down.

"I am not being your lab rat."

"Labs have spiders too," Peter said without missing a beat.

"Oh crap baskets!" Peter ducked as he saw Rhino throw a car over their heads and saw it crash into the shop behind him, he looked around, it was just his luck that Flash Thompson and all the other popular kids were around him just as Rhino attacked.

"Oh, look at you," Rhino laughed as he saw a store owner run out of his shop. "a wrestling fan." He chuckled upon seeing the store owner's shirt. "You like to wrestle?" He grinned evilly.

"Um...yes," The owner squeaked.

"Who's your favourite wrestler?" Rhino took a menacing step forward.

"Um...Eddie Guerrero." The man gulped. Rhino took another step forward but stopped when he suddenly felt something land on his back, he looked up and gasped when he saw Spiderman perched on his back.

"Viva la raza!" Said Spiderman as he shook his upper body before he shot out a web line that grabbed onto a nearby garbage bin, he pulled and the bin went flying and hit Rhino in the face. The tall villain took a step back as Spiderman flipped off of him and shot a web at his face.

"Arrgh!" Rhino screamed as he tried to pull the web off.

"Spiderman!" The owner gasped before realisation hit him. "You actually said the line!" He smiled brightly.

"I'm a fan," Spiderman shrugged. "now go."

"Right away, sir!" The owner ran, Spiderman saw that Rhino had nearly gotten the web of for his face and decided to take action. He webbed up a nearby car, one that happened to be Flash Thompson's car, and pulled, causing it to slam into Rhino's back and knock the big brute over. Spiderman leapt over him and swung over to Peter and the others/

"Hey Pete, long time no see," Spiderman greeted Peter like they were friends that hadn't seen each other in years. "do me a favour and take this lot away."

"Um...sure." Peter blinked before he began guiding everyone away while Spiderman continued to fight Rhino.

"Dude! You know Spiderman?!" One of the jocks from the football team said while Flash seemed to be in shock.

"Um...yeah." Peter looked around and saw the looks he was getting, he had a feeling that his spot in the student food chain had just been changed.

Scene 3:

"Right," Spiderman said to himself as he crawled up the walls of the Xavier Mansion. "just get in, get out, it'll all be very simple."

"Ahem..." A cough was heard behind. Spiderman froze, his head snapping upwards.

"Umbridge?" A horrified whisper exited out from Spiderman's mouth, he turned around and saw Jean Grey and Storm floating in the air and staring at him. 'That's not Umbridge, it can't be, they're good looking.' His brain said when it finally caught up to what was going on.

"Oh thank God," Spiderman sighed, only to see a telepathically thrown baseball bat flying at him. "oh God!" Spiderman jumped a foot up the wall and let the bat hit the wall.

"What are you doing here?" Storm demanded to know.

"Um...I prayed a lot and I was told to come here."

"Why?"

"Well, I think it might be because of the two beautiful angels I see in front of me," He said in a charming voice.

"Flattery will not work here." Storm narrowed her eyes. Spiderman let out a deep sigh.

"It never does for me."

Scene 4:

"Fucking..." Spiderman found himself cut off as he crashed straight into a lamppost and landed on top of a car.

"Come on, Son," Green Goblin flew in and laughed loudly. "I expected better from my own flesh and blood. Fight me, son."

"Wait, Spiderman's the Green Goblin's son?!" Many members of the crowd around them gasped.

"I don't want to fight you," Spiderman groaned as he got off the car. "but I will if I have to."

"Show me what you can do!" Goblin grinned before throwing several bombs at Spiderman.

Scene 5:

"Okay, to sum up, after you trained with Shang Chi you ended up fighting the goblin who turned out to be your father?" Hawkeye asked. "And this was after you gained electric powers and had been experimented on and gained claws?"

"That is an accurate and forced summary of what happened to him, yeah," Deadpool nodded.

"Shut up, you weren't even there." Spiderman shook his head.

"Yeah, but I've followed the story." Deadpool shrugged.