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Hello everyone and welcome (to anyone that is a returning reader welcome back) to my group of prompts and drabbles here. I have been away from writing for quite a few years, but have recently gotten the itch to get back into it. All of these prompts and drabbles are from old prompt tables I had once been working on. That being said, some of them were written years ago and I have not made any edits to them besides what was done when I last wrote them so there might be mistakes and they might not be as good as newer ones, but I hope you enjoy them. 

As a general warning each chapter is a different prompt or drabble and, as such, each chapter will have different pairings and warnings and can be set before or after certain events in the movies/books so please read the listed warnings at the top of each chapter to make sure it is one that you want to read. 

With that if you choose to read, I hope you enjoy them. And if there are any you read that you would like to see expanded into longer stories let me know and I will see what I can do. :)

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Freak Out

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Tony/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): None

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Waking up to his ringing cell phone after only falling asleep about an hour ago, Harry sluggishly reached out from his cocoon of blankets and blindly searched for the phone without opening his eyes.

Grabbing it, he pulled it to him and groggily answered the call. “Hello?” He rasped out, clearing his throat.

“Babe where'd you take off to? Jarvis said you left earlier with bags and didn't say where you were going?” Tony asked, sounding stressed and worried.

“What? Tony did you forget?” Harry asked, sitting up, rubbing at his eyes. “I have the Medical conference in London. I didn't want to disturb you while you were out Avenging.”

“I thought that wasn't until next month.”

“No I told you last month. It has been a month.”

“When will you be back?”

“Next week. Probably Friday night.”

“That long without you?” Tony whined.

Chuckling, Harry said, “Well how about instead of freaking out you pack a bag, hop onto your private plane and come join me? We could have a little vacation.”

“Hmm I like the sound of that. I'll see you soon, babe.” Tony said with a teasing tone in his voice.

“See you soon. Now I'm going to sleep. Wake me up again and you won't have any fun while here.” Harry threatened before hanging up.

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Prom

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing: Steve/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): none

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Sitting on the bed in their bedroom, Harry watched as Steve finished straightening out his tie before he pulled on the jacket to his suit and placed the white boutonniere in his lapel.

“So where is this prom you're going to tonight?” Harry asked. Ever since the Avengers had come out, Steve and all the others had been getting promposals by teenagers who wanted to go to their prom with one of the superheroes. Many of them just so they could say they went with a superhero and others because they really wanted to.

“This is a local one tonight. It's in Brooklyn.” Steve said, turning around after deciding he was done.

Chuckling, Harry said, “Got a soft spot for your old home huh?”

“Well yeah, but this wasn't why I accepted it.” Steve said. Each Avenger had their own way of picking which of the many invitations they would accept. Steve's was always the underdog. The ones who reminded him of himself before Erskine had gifted him with the serum that made him who he was.

Standing up, Harry followed Steve out to the door and leaned into him, sharing a kiss before he pulled away.

“Go have fun. I'll be here when you get home.” Harry said with a smile as he passed Steve the box with the corsage inside it.

Smiling, Steve stole one last kiss and said, “I'll see you later. Oh and if Tony calls tell him I said thank you again for the limo for the night.”

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Monopoly

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): None

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): None

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As the Avengers all sat around a table, glaring at one another, Harry walked out of the kitchen with a large plate of cookies in his hands, stopping when he saw what was causing the problem.

“I thought I burned that horrid thing.” Harry said, adding his own glare.

“I got another. This needs to be finished tonight.” Tony said vehemently. “And I won't be cheated out again.”

Giving a frustrated sigh, Harry set down the cookies and reached out, picking up the innocent box on the table.

“This,” He said, shaking the box, “is going in the garbage. Jarvis absolutely no one is to bring this thing back into this household.”

“Give it back we must settle this!”

“No because the last time you all played monopoly Hulk destroyed my kitchen, Natasha nearly castrated Clint, Steve looked ready to decapitate everyone with his shield and you, Tony my dear, were ready to evict everyone and dismantle the Avengers initiative over boardwalk and park place. And, no offense Thor, but I don't even want to see what he'll do when he doesn't get certain properties. This is going in the garbage. If you all are still insistent on game night there's a chest full of more competitive friendly games.”

As the group continued to protest, Harry walked over to the garbage chute, opened it up and tossed the game into it. This wasn't the first time this had happened and he knew it wouldn't be the last either...he worked and lived with a group of stubborn superheroes who were intent on finishing and winning monopoly no matter the consequences or damages they caused.

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Naked

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Clint/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): None

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“Anyone want to tell me why there is a naked archer standing on the balcony by the pool banging on the door to be let in?” Tony asked as he walked into the kitchen, empty coffee mug in his hand.

Snorting, Harry waggled his fingers towards Tony and said, “Well Clint decided he wanted to go skinny dipping in the pool. I warned him to be careful, but I guess he didn't think his clothes and towel would just so happen to go missing while he did it.”

Snorting, Tony held out a hand for a high five and said, “You are great. Of course he's going to try to get back at you you know.”

“Oh I know...but I'm not the son of a prankster and godson to others for no reason. I have tons of tricks up my sleeve.” Harry said with a wicked grin.

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Rule

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Clint/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): Angst

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Harry was sitting in the dark of his living room in the apartment he shared with his lover, curled up into the corner of the couch and just staring at the door. Clint had ran off earlier in the morning saying a friend needed help and he had not heard from him since. It had been nearly sixteen hours ago and Harry was done. It had been going on for too long now.

A half hour later, he heard the sound of keys in the door as it quietly swung open and Clint stepped in, hair and clothes all in disarray.

“What's the one rule in our relationship, Clint?” Harry asked, trying to keep his voice from breaking.

Jumping, Clint nearly shouted, “Harry, I thought you would be asleep by now.”

Giving a disgusted snort, Harry asked again, “What is the only rule in our relationship?”

“We stay committed to the other. No cheating and no lying.” Clint warily said.

“And yet for the past six months you disappear all day, I never hear from you in any of that time and you come home late at night messy and often smelling of products we don't use in this house. If you're tired and want out tell me...well you don't have to tell me I can tell and I can also tell you that I'm done.” Harry said standing up, arms crossed defensively across his chest. “I've been hurt and used and abused my whole life and I thought that was done when I met you, but apparently I was wrong. Go and be with whomever you've been with and forget about me.”

“Babe what...”Clint started, only to trail off and watch, eyes wide and filled with pain as Harry gathered up a bag by the coffee table.

“Don't call me, don't look for me....just forget I ever existed. Goodbye Clint.” Harry said, stepping around Clint and leaving the apartment, and his heart, behind.

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Isolation

Pairing: None

Categories: Harry Potter and The Avengers

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers or any of the characters associated with the books/movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

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Sitting in Director Fury's office, Harry held his broken arm to his chest, still wearing his bloody and torn clothing from his recent botched mission.

“I can't do this, Director. I need to get control of this. What ever they did messed me up and I can't control my magic.”

“It was in the heat of battle. You can't be sure that it was uncontrollable.” Fury said.

“Yes. I can be. I've known my magic since I was eleven. I know how to tell if I'm controlling it or not.” Sighing, Harry ran his good hand through his dirt caked hair. Standing up, he added, “Look, I'm going into full isolation until I can get a handle on this. There is no negotiating about that. I was just being polite in informing you. Now if you'll excuse me I have final things to take care of before I retreat to my safe house.”

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Endless Night

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Steve/Bucky/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): Angst

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Lying in bed, held tightly between his two lovers, Harry lay awake, watching the two and trying to memorize everything about them that he could; the contrast between their hair, one light and one dark, the way one held on so tightly as to not lose him in his dreams and the other so lightly as if afraid he would hurt him...it was something he had to try to remember as the night started to end even as he wished it would continue forever.

As the sun began to crest the sky, Harry slowly and carefully extracted himself from their hold, stopping to urge them back to sleep, promising to return from the bathroom shortly.

Pulling away and standing up, Harry pulled out his cellphone that Tony had managed to make work with his magic and snapped a few pictures before turning to pull his packed bag from the bottom of the closet.

Taking one more glance, Harry thought, 'I know I'm being selfish and leaving you to worry, but I can't have you there fighting beside me against Voldemort. I can't risk surviving and losing anyone else.'

Grabbing the portkey that would take him to Hogwarts, Harry bent down and kissed the two of them before standing up and whispering the password, '”Love conquers all.”

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Bone

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Steve/Tony/Pepper

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): kid Harry

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Lying on the couch with little Harry on his chest, broken arm with it's little Avengers covered cast on it, Steve soothingly ran his hand up and down his son's back. He was expecting Tony and Pepper back from their overseas meeting soon and he was almost afraid that they wouldn't trust him alone with their son anymore.

Loosening his hold as he felt Harry wiggle around, Steve whispered, “Have a good nap, baby?”

Nodding, Harry rubbed at his eyes and mumbled, “Uh huh papa. Was good. I dreamed that you and mama and daddy were building me a super giant big sand castle at the beach.”

“Oh yeah? Was it bigger than the one we built last month in Malibu?” Steve asked, sitting up.

“Super bigger! Daddy had to use his suit to get to the tippy top and mommy yelled at him because daddy let me be iron man all by myself to put the flag at the top!” Harry said proudly.

“Oh yeah? Well I bet you'd be an awesome Iron Man.” Steve said, with a smile.

“What's this? Replacing me?” Came Tony's voice from the elevator.

“Daddy! Mommy!” Harry shouted, jumping up from the couch and running over, allowing the two to scoop him up and hug him.

“I hear you had an adventure while we were gone.” Pepper said, hand ghosting over his cast.

“Uh huh. I fell off the monkey bars playing with Peter..but you wanna know something?” Harry asked as Steve moved to join them, getting a quick kiss from the both of them.

“Sure baby.” Pepper said as they moved to the couch to sit, her in the middle with Harry on her lap while Tony and Steve took a seat beside her and threw an arm around the couch, arms brushing together.

“Papa did something cool when I fell.” Harry said, looking at Steve. “Papa flew across the park and he didn't even have to wear a flying suit!”

Cracking up laughing, Tony teasingly asked, “How could you, Cap? I thought you only flew with me?”

Laughing herself, Pepper gave him a pat on the knee and a kiss on the cheek and said, “Well it sounds like you both had an adventure today. How about we order in your favorite meals and spend the night watching movies?”

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Sigh

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Steve/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): none

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Giving a growl of frustration, Harry crossed his arms with a huff and left the living room, making his way into the kitchen.

“What's wrong with you?” Clint teased with a smirk.

“You know what the problem is.” Harry sighed with a pout, throwing himself into one of the chairs.

“Cap's distracted with one of his favorite shows and is ignoring you?” Clint guessed.

“Got it in one.” Harry answered. “And I want some personal attention at the moment.” He added with a whine.

“Well go parade around in front of him naked. I bet that would work.” Clint leered.

Getting a look on his face, Harry stood up and started to strip out of his shirt. “I think I'll just try that...you might want to head out and warn the others. I don't think we'll make it to our floor.”

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Space

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers, Guardians of the Galaxy

Pairing(s): None

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): None

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Staring out of the window of his isolated home, Harry Potter looked on in disbelief at the crashed space ship on his lawn that opened and allowed a small odd group of people onto his property.

Rubbing his face, Harry gave an agitated sigh and headed for the door.

As he stepped out of the house he called out, “That was a nice entrance and all but would you like to fill me in on why you're trespassing.”

As the group looked at him, Harry studied them, slightly disturbed to find a walking tree with them as well as a raccoon.

“I don't get paid enough for this.” He muttered before calling out loudly, “I think you're in the wrong location.”

“We're looking for whomever is trying to take down Thanos.” One of the males answered, long red duster jacket blowing slightly in the wind.

“And who are you exactly?” Harry asked, crossing his arms.

“We're the Guardians of the Galaxy and we really don't have much time. Thanos is on his way after all.” The man answered.

Huffing, Harry said, “Stay there, don't touch anything and I'll call the Avengers in.” Turning around, he headed back to the house to grab his cell phone.

As he dialed and the phone was answered, he said, “We've got some buddies from space here to help the Avengers...and I want a raise for dealing with this shit.”

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Cards

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Steve/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): None

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“So what are your plans for those?” Steve asked from his reclined spot on their bed.

Looking up from where he was gathering the last of the birthday cards he had received from his last birthday, Harry said, “I'm gonna do like what you do with the fan mail that you get. I'm going to laminate them so they don't fade and store them. They're too sentimental for me to just throw away.”

Seeing the slight blush on his face, Steve said, “I think that's a great idea and nothing to be embarrassed about.”

“It's just...for so long I never got any cards for my birthday or anything because you know how my relatives were. These just show me that I have people that care about and love me.” Harry said. “That they were wrong when they said no one would ever love me.”

“Damn right they were wrong.” Steve said with a scowl. “Now how about you get those stored and I'll put the new cards from today up?”

Smiling and giving a nod, Harry said, “That sounds like a good idea. Then we can get to bed and I can give you a different kind of thanks for everything you planned and did today.”

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Obvious

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Bucky/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S):

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“Okay so how much longer are we going to ignore the fact that they're flirting and are too oblivious to see what's going on?” Clint asked, watching the two dark haired men flirting as they moved around the kitchen working on putting together lunch.

Snorting, Steve said, “Considering they both think the other is too good for them and deserve better than them I think it's going to be a while.”

“Dark and brooding number one in there is your brother from another mother...can't you just knock him over the head and get him going?” Sam asked, popping a handful of popcorn into his mouth as he watched Bucky catch the plate the dark haired wizard with him fumbled and nearly dropped when they made eye contact.

“Buck's not the same as he was before the war. The thought of getting with someone...scares him. He's afraid of falling back into Hydra's hands and them using that against him. No matter how much I try to tell him the words are gone and can't be used again...”Steve trailed off.

“I get it. The fear remains even if its gone.” Natasha finished for him, sending a sympathetic look towards the pair in the kitchen. “And knowing Harry's past is probably making him even more hesitant.”

“You four are a little too obvious in your obsession with our pair in there.” Tony said as he walked out of the elevator and caught them staring. “You are also a little late.”

“Late on what?” Sam asked, head cocked to the side.

“You'll find out eventually.” Tony said, sending a grin towards the kitchen.

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Broken

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Clint/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): Angst, MPreg

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Standing in the dark, and quiet room of his isolated cabin in the woods located in North Carolina, Harry rubbed at his slightly swollen stomach.

“I know I'm not a lot and I know I'm broken baby girl and I know I'll never be able to teach you certain things your daddy would have been able to if he were still here with us, but I'm gonna love you with everything I am. I promise I'm going to do everything I can to make you happy.”

Slowly leaving the decorated nursery, Harry made his way out into the furnished living room and nearly collapsed down onto the couch, hand reaching out and grabbing the picture on the table. The picture was of Clint and him the day they had found out about their baby. Clint was kneeling down in front of Harry, lips pressed against his flat stomach, eyes shiny with tears and happiness and Harry was laughing, hands placed on top of Clint's head as he stared down fondly at his other half.

Curling up into a ball, Harry held the picture to his chest and sobbed tears of anger and pain. Anger at Clint for taking the mission that took his life, pain for the loss of his other half....anger and pain at the thought of his daughter growing up without her father.

He would try to survive and carry on for his daughter. It was all he could do; make her happy and let her know she was loved and not alone and maybe one day he could be happy again as well.

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Missing

Pairing(s): Clint/Laura/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S)/THEME: Mpreg, female pregnancy

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Clint was just walking out of the elevator, hair still dripping water from his shower to wash away the grime from the Avengers' latest battle, when his phone started ringing its familiar tune indicating his wife was calling.

Snatching it from his pocket, he answered with a, “What's up beauty?” His answer was sobbing and frantic, rushed words.

“Clint they took him. The house is a mess and Harry's gone! They took him.” Laura's panicked voice sobbed.

“Who took him?” Clint asked, voice turning to steel.

“Those wizards! They threatened to hurt the kids, and the babies and Harry went with them so they wouldn't. Clint he can't defend himself! He can't use his magic while he's pregnant. They'll kill him and he won't be able to defend himself or the baby!”

“We'll get him back, Laura. Take the kids and go to the safe house and call your doctor to check you and the baby out and call Harry's Medi-witch to be there when we get back with him so they can check him out as well.”

Meeting Natasha's eyes, Clint continued to reassure his wife while rushing to get back into his suit and collect his weapons. He knew Natasha would brief the rest of the team and they would meet him at the quinjet, ready to reek havoc on their enemy.

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Crash

Pairing: Pietro/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): AU,

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Harry's day as negotiator and Ambassador between the Wizarding World and S.H.I.E.L.D started like any other day; he woke up, grumpy before he had his first cup of coffee followed by his first cup of tea and some toast then got dressed so he could Apparate across the ocean to S.H.I.E.L.D headquarters where he would spend the day in meetings.

He had just apparated in, folder of files in his hands when something ran into him, full force, knocking him to the ground and files floating slowly to the ground.

Giving a groan, Harry looked up at the baffled platinum blond young man on top of him and said, “Seriously, Pietro? Do you need to do this every day?”

“Of course, beautiful. You do not seem to see it coming.”

“Oh I see it coming...right along with seeing you not moving into the apartment I'm looking into if you keep crashing into me like I'm your personal crash test dummy.”

“What do you suggest I do then?”

“I don't know. Go bug Clint or something...run to the farm and give his kids tons of chocolate and then tell him Laura wants him home.”

“But he shoots arrows at me.”

“And you avoid them and taunt him about it.” Harry said.

“Yes well...”

“Don't lie we all know you both get some sick pleasure out of trying to outdo the other.”

“Maybe that is true.” Standing up and pulling Harry up along with him, Pietro said, “Fine I shall go and bother others. Try not to miss me too much gorgeous.”

With that, Pietro sped off, stopping to yank a rookie agent's pants down before taking off, cackling all the while.

“Sirius and my dad would love you.” Harry muttered, shaking his head as he bent down to gather up his scattered papers.

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Scarred

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing: Thor/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): Soul mates/soul mate marks

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Lying in bed beside his sleeping soul mate, Harry ran his fingers across the lightening bolt mark on his forehead. For years everyone had assumed that the mark was just a dark mark, another blatant reminder of the night his life changed forever. No one had ever assumed that it was just his soul mark appearing; that it was the mark that would forever link him to his soul mate.

“What has you still lying awake this night, my love?” Thor asked groggily, nuzzling into Harry's messy hair.

“Just thinking. Thinking about our mark.” Harry said, moving his hand from his head to rest on Thor's chest, over his heart where his own lightening bolt soul mark resided. “I always just wonder why it appeared at that time..and also why it was assumed it was a scar from him when that spell never scarred other people before.”

“Fear, desperation...any strong emotions and events can lead many a man to link two unrelated things together in hopes.” Thor said, pulling Harry closer to his side.

“Yeah I suppose so. But lets forget about that,” Harry said, giving Thor a look, “how about you help me take my mind off of this?”

Giving Harry a grin, Thor rolled them until he was on top and said, “I shall gladly help with that.”

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Jump

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): None

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): none

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Standing on top of a shaking building, Harry shouted into his communicator, “Not to be a bother but if anyone's around I need a ride off of this building. It's going down!”

“No one is close, Wiz. Anyway you can't pop yourself away like you usually do?” Tony asked with a grunt of exertion.

“Not unless I want to splinch myself and leave parts behind.” Harry gasped, looking over the edge as the building gave a shift again, pieces falling from around him. “I think I'm gonna take a risk and jump. I'd rather break something than get trapped in the rubble.”

“Can you aim for anything to break your fall?” Steve asked.

“I'll try my best.” Harry said, taking a few steps away from the edge, trying to gauge the distance to the fire escape of the building next to it.

He had barely left the roof when he felt a bar of steel wrap around his waist and a voice say, “Gotcha!”

Looking to his left, Harry stared kind of baffled at the red and blue mask beside him.

“Where the hell'd you come from?” He asked.

“Who you talking to, Wiz?” Tony asked, slightly concerned.

“I was just swinging around. Figured you looked like you needed a lift.” The slightly muffled voice responded as they dropped to the ground.

“Thanks.” harry said, running his fingers through his hair, smudging dirt on his face.

“No prob, bob. Now how about we go and help the old people out. We don't want them to break anything.” Spider-man said as he bounced in place.

Snorting, Harry said, “Careful you say that around them and it's not the bad guys you're gonna have to watch out for.”

Playfully jabbing at the air with his fists, the spider responded, “I can take 'em.”

Chuckling, Harry said, “That's good, but lets save it for the real bad guys.” Lifting his wand, Harry said, “How about a lift over to the action so we can help out?”

“Let's get swinging.” Spider-man said, holding out an arm so Harry could get close enough and get a hold on him before they swung off towards the explosions in the distance.

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Silence

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Clint/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): MPreg

Follows Chapter 14: Broken

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Sitting on his couch, throw blanket over his legs and mug of hot chocolate in his hands, Harry watched the snow falling outside his sliding glass door leading to his back yard. The silence was both soothing and disturbing to him. It had been nearly three months since he had lost Clint and he still couldn't sleep most nights due to the overwhelming silence.

Standing up, he set his mug down on the end table and gave his rounded stomach a pat.

“Lets go, baby girl I think it's time we went to bed. I'll clean this up in the morning.” He said to his stomach, as he stretched before shuffling towards his bedroom.

Changing into one of Clint's shirts that barely fit over his stomach, Harry crawled into bed and curled up underneath the two large blankets and quickly fell asleep.

After only a few hours, Harry was woken up to the sound of his front door opening up and someone stumbling into the house.

Eyes going wide, Harry struggled to get up and out of bed before he quietly rushed to the closet to get out the gun he had there since he was on a magic restriction until he gave birth.

“You've picked the wrong house to invade.” Harry said, spotting the dark figure and pointing his weapon at it. He almost dropped it when he heard the voice that responded.

“Baby! You wouldn't believe how long it took to figure out where you disappeared to.” The voice of Clint said, as the figure slowly made his way to him.

“Back off.” Harry warned. “Your little disguise would work if he wasn't dead.” Harry said, voice catching as he caught sight of Clint's eyes in the moonlight.

“Baby, my demise was greatly exaggerated. If it will help you call up Tasha...or any of the team. Although I'm sure they'll be showing up soon. I don't think I gave them the slip that well.”

As he heard the sounds of the Avenger's jet approaching, Harry gave a whimper and dropped the weapon before nearly throwing himself at Clint who easily caught him with a little grunt, arms around his waist.

While the Avengers landed and made their way into the cabin, Clint pressed kisses against Harry's face, lips and head and whispered in between the kisses, “I'm not going anywhere again, baby. I told S.H.I.E.L.D that I am resigning from active duty unless a major conflict wherein the Avengers need me.”

Pressed against Clint, Harry knew the silence would finally be gone. He could already feel the heavy weight lifted off of his body.

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Taxi

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing: Tony/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): None

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Leg sticking out over the edge of the building he was standing on, Harry gave a loud whistle and waved his arm around to catch the attention of the red and gold armor flying towards him, while shouting out, “Hey taxi!”

Coming to a stop in front of the grinning wizard, Tony flipped up the faceplate of his suit and said, “Really? Does this magnificent suit look like a taxi?”

“Well if you don't want to give me a ride all you had to do way say so.” Harry teased, stepping back and using the edge of his shirt to wipe off a little dirt and sweat from the battle. Dropping the shirt he yelled out for Thor while stepping close to Tony again.

As Thor landed, he asked, “What can I help you with my friend?”

Leaning in, Harry gave Tony a kiss before stepping away and jumped onto Thor's back.

“How about a ride back to the tower since Tony is being a stick in the mud?”

“Of course, my friend!” Thor shouted as Harry wrapped his arms around Thor to get a better hold on the god.

“See you at home, lover boy.” Harry teased, cheekily waving his fingers at his suited lover.

Laughing, Thor spun Mjolnir and took off into the sky while Tony shouted after them, “I didn't say I wouldn't give you a ride, you little tease!”

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Chapter Text

Camping

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Bucky/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): None

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Sitting beside the quiet lake, fishing pole cast out to try and lure in some fish for dinner, Harry looked around for any signs of Bucky returning from gathering firewood.

Smiling as he saw him making his way with a large assortment of wood in his arms, Harry called out, “This was a good idea. I'm glad you surprised me with this for our anniversary instead of us letting Tony, Pepper rather, plan it for us.”

“Well I figured it would be nice for us to come back to the place we met now that we're both in a better place.” Bucky said as he dropped the wood beside the fire pit before he walked over to sit beside Harry, leaning over to kiss him.

“It is nice to be back here now that we aren't both fighting and running for our lives.” Harry agreed, lying his head on Bucky's shoulder.

“A full weekend of just us and no interruptions.” Bucky said as one of his hands drifted into his pocket for a few seconds before it came back out.

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Chapter Text

Breakable

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Thor/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): None

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“This is the Magical Midgardian I am to wed to unite our powers against our enemies?” Thor asked, looking over the small, dark haired, green eyed man.

“Indeed. Do you have some objection you would like to voice?” Odin asked his son, sounding slightly displeased.

“But he is so tiny and looks easily breakable.” Thor said.

With a displeased look and snort, Harry said, “I may look breakable, Prince Thor, but I can guarantee you that I am not...would you care to spar and I can show you?”

“That does not seem necessary, young spell caster. My son is merely misspeaking and meant no offense.” Odin said, throwing a look to Thor.

“Oh no offense taken...well maybe a little, but I don't mind showing him my power.” Harry said, looking Thor up and down.

“We shall go easy, father. I would like to see what he can do.” Thor said, sounding excited about the chance to spar.

Seeing no way out of it, Odin sighed and said, “As you wish. Thor you may take your betrothed to your training area and then return here once you are both satisfied.”

Giving a pleased shout, Thor said, “Come this way, magician. We shall spar.”

Biting back laughter, Harry slowly followed after Thor after giving a respectful bow to both Odin and Frigga.

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Chapter Text

Clean

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Steve/Bucky/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S):

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“You know you don't have to do all the cleaning right doll?” Bucky asked Harry as he leaned in the kitchen doorway watching as Harry washed up their dinner dishes.

“I don't mind doing it.” Harry said, tossing a smile at his dark haired lover. “When its cleaning for the two men in my life its not a chore. Besides you and Stevie are always out fighting the least I can do is keep our home clean and keep my boys happily fed.”

Chuckling, Bucky looked over his shoulder to the couch where Steve was staring at the pie sitting on the coffee table in front of him and said, “Well you should hurry because it looks like Stevie might be ready to jump that pie you made for us for dessert.”

Laughing, Harry gave a wink and whispered, “Little does he know that one is all his. I have another for us to share.”

Laughing, Bucky moved into the room and pressed a kiss to Harry's forehead. “Well since you're done here how about you grab that pie and I'll grab the utensils so we can go and let Stevie end his suffering.”

Grinning, Harry moved towards the oven to get the pie as Bucky gathered plates and forks and a knife to cut up the pie.

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Chapter Text

Helping Hand

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Bucky/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): none

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Standing in the kitchen working on kneading the dough for the bread he was making, Harry didn't even look up when he heard the door open and Bucky's familiar steps crossed the room.

“Hey doll.” He said as he came up behind him, metal arm dropping across his shoulders. “Need a hand with anything. I can lend one.”

Frowning as he realized the arm was on the wrong side, Harry turned to look and blurted out, “What the fuck did you do?”

Bursting out laughing, Bucky pulled the arm away and placed it gently onto the table while shrugging.

“Happened while we were out in the field. Tony already said he'd be here to reattach it for me once he grabbed his tools from his lab. It's not too bad...its a nice long back scratcher too.”

Giving a snort, Harry rolled his eyes and said, “Okay mister comedian. Go and bother Steve while I finish up here. And, do me a favor, once Tony reattaches your arm...try not to lose it again.”

Leaning in for a quick kiss, Bucky shrugged and headed for the door while saying, “No promises.”

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Chapter Text

Destination

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Bruce/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): none

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After the war, Harry had decided he was done staying in one place. He packed a bag full of essentials and left, Apparating from place to place with no destination in mind. And it was because of that, that he found his other half...hidden on an island deep in the pacific ocean with no other occupants besides the two of them.

Waking up in the little cabin that he and Bruce had painstakingly built, with some help from the Bruce's other side, Harry rolled over on the bed he had bought in once they decided to stay on the island.

Stretching his arms above his head, Harry called out, “Bruce where'd you get to so early?”

“In the kitchen. Boiling some water for tea.” The soft voice called back.

Standing up, Harry grabbed his robe and slipped it on before joining the other dark haired man in their kitchen.

“So I have to go out for a bit to finalize the paperwork on buying the island as well as getting in touch with some friends that will come in and wire up the place so we have gas and what not. How they're gonna do that I have no idea, but whatever. I'm not gonna stress about figuring it out. Did you want to go with to town? Get some things you want?” He asked, even though he knew the answer.

“No I'm fine here. I'm just going to go down to the little lake and waterfall we found the other day and just meditate and relax.”

“Alright. I won't be too long. Maybe two or three hours. When I get back I'll come join you so that I don't get in the workers way.” Harry said, finally dropping down into one of the chairs that Bruce had painstakingly carved along with the table in front of him.

As Bruce joined him, handing over one of the two cups of tea to Harry, Harry smiled and was so glad he had decided to pop to a random island instead of doing what Hermione suggested and making a list of every destination he was going to.

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Chapter Text

Free

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): normal pairings 

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): Child Harry, abusive Dursley's

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Running through the forest he ended up in, Harry didn't stop to question how he got there or how he had ended up a small, fluffy,black puppy. All he knew was that he was free; free from the Dursley's and their hurtful and hateful words and hands.

Panting as he ran, stumbling every so often, Harry soon saw an end to the forest of trees he was in. Heading for it, he tumbled over his feet with a small yelp of pain. Lying there, he panted, trying to regain his breathing.

As he lay there he heard the sound of approaching feet and tensed up with a whimper. He opened them a short time later when he heard a small female voice squeal out, “Mommy, daddy there's a puppy and he's so cute...and he's mine now!”

Looking up, there was a small girl standing over him with a grin on her face. As she dropped down to her knees beside him, Harry slightly tensed as she reached down to him, only to relax as she began to run her hands all over him, scratching at his ears and chin.

“Lila come away from it until we know he's safe!” Shouted a males voice.

Eyes popping open, Harry watched as a man, woman and a boy ran towards him and Lila. Tensing, he hoped they were as nice as Lila was being to him. He liked the nice pets as opposed to the hits he was used to.

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Chapter Text

Shining

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Steve/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): None

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Hearing something hit the ground, Harry looked up from the book he was reading on the park bench and spotted a set of shining keys on the ground, having fallen out of the muscular blond man's pocket who continued on with his jog unaware of his lost keys.

Setting his book down, Harry stood up and made his way over and scooped up the keys then stood in the middle of the path, key ring hooked around his finger.

As he spotted the jogger making his way around the circuit and towards him again, Harry called out, “I think your keys don't like you very much, Steve. They've jumped out of your pockets every day this week.”

Patting down his pockets, Steve grinned and reached out to take the keys back.

“I guess they just like you better than me.” He teased right back, dropping the keys back into his pocket before running his hand through his hair. “Maybe you should allow me to treat you to lunch so you can spend some more time with them.”

Grinning, Harry said, “While I think I could get along wonderfully with your keys I think I'd much prefer going out with their owner.”

Grinning right back, Steve said, “I think they'd understand and wouldn't be too mad about that. So can I take you out to lunch? Get to know each other better?” He asked.

“I would love to.” Harry agreed.

“Great! Why don't I run back home and shower and then we can meet here in two hours and I'll take you out if that isn't too soon and you aren't busy.”

“Even if I was I'd drop those plans to go out to lunch with you.” Harry said, which caused Steve's grin to get even wider. “And just so you know, you don't have to 'accidentally' drop your keys anymore to ask me out.” He teased, causing Steve to blush that he had been busted.

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Chapter Text

Reality

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Loki/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): None

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“Are we really doing this again?” Harry asked Tony, eyebrow arched above his emerald eyes.

“Yes” Tony said, emphasizing his point by waving around a handful of printouts he was holding, “Because all my research and tests show that in no reality should what you are able to do be able to be done!”

“Well I hate to burst your bubble but we exist and we do what we do.” Harry said.

“And we do it quite magnificently if you ask me.” Loki added from his spot on the couch where he was sipping his steaming cup of hot chocolate.

“No one asked you reindeer games.” Tony said with a slight pout.

“Ah my apologies, but ever since I promised my wizard that I would be a 'good boy' my only pleasure comes from torturing you and your team with my outstanding wit.” Loki replied with a smirk.

Rolling his eyes, Harry gave Loki a fond look before turning back to Tony. “I'm going to help with these tests one more time and then you're gonna be stuck with Loki helping you fill your cravings of finding out how our magic works.”

“One more is all I need.” Tony said, taking a hold of Harry's arm as he dragged him towards the elevator.

“That is what you said the last time!” Loki called after them. “Also I demand my wizard be returned to me exactly at five for our weekly night out!”

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Chapter Text

Precious

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Clint/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): Mpreg, Angst

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Standing on the streets of New York, staring at the tall tower across from him, Harry Potter gently held the precious, fragile bundle in his arms closer. He knew that Clint was in there, but he was scared to go across and try to see him.

He had met Clint when he had been spending a night in Muggle London, bar hopping and trying to forget everything. They had spent nearly a year together before Clint had disappeared without a word. Harry had tried to find him until he found out he was pregnant then had been on strict bed rest until the baby was born.

Gently bouncing the fretting baby, Harry gave a sigh.

'This probably isn't even worth it. He left with no word, no way to contact him. I don't even know how he'd feel about a baby.' Harry thought with another sad sigh, bouncing Shannon Elizabeth Potter, or Shelly as Ron loving called his goddaughter.

Pressing a kiss to her soft dark hair, Harry turned to leave. He couldn't risk it. He knew he might be being selfish or uncaring by not trying, but he couldn't risk Clint's reaction to her. After all, if Clint could leave someone he claimed to love after knowing them how would he be to someone he had never met at all.

Starting down the street, Harry missed the muscular blue eyed man watching him from the tower as well as the red light of the cameras recording him.

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Chapter Text

Instructions

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing: Clint/Harry/Laura, Steve/Tony/Pepper

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): Mpreg, threesomes

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“Honey you really should think about using the instructions.” Laura said from the couch where she was curled up with Harry, her hand settled on Harry's rounded stomach.

“I don't need them,” Clint insisted, “I've done this twice before for both Cooper and Lila. I can build this damned crib without that piece of paper. Just use it in the fireplace.”

Sharing a look with Laura, Harry said, “That may be so, but you've been at this for about two hours now and you haven't gotten any further...we can always call Tony for help it you'd prefer.”

Giving a yelp as the few pieces he got together fell apart, Clint threw a dirty look at the two on the couch.

“That would be even worse and you know it.”

“How about asking Steve? He offered to come out and help if we needed it.”

“That would get back to Tony and he'd still have something to gloat about.”

Rolling her eyes, “Laura asked, “Why would it be such a bad thing if Tony found out?”

“Because he wouldn't let me live it down that I couldn't build a crib!” Clint said, sounding frustrated.

“Babe just come take a break and sit down with us. My other side is cold.” Harry said, patting the couch to his right.

“The kids will be home from school soon lets just enjoy the little bit of quiet left before they get home since it's their last day before their winter break. They won't be going back to school until after the new year.” Laura added.

Staring at the two for a few seconds, Clint stood up with a huff and set his tools down. “Alright alright you've convinced me.”

Making his way over to the couch, Clint sat down to the right of Harry and laced his fingers with Laura's on his stomach.

“I'll call Steve after dinner and see if he'll come and help...and Nat because she'd be pissed if I don't ask her to come and supervise her godchild's crib being built.”

“Why don't you invite the entire team and I'll make a big meal for us all? It would be nice to see everyone together again and not during a major fight against criminals.” Laura said.

“If I do that will Harry be making his desserts that he makes for special dinners?” Clint asked, while giving Harry his pleading eyes.

Laughing, Harry leaned over and kissed him before saying, “Of course I will be. What kind of host do you think I am.” With a whisper, he added, “I'll even let you taste test them for me.”

“Well then that settles it! I'll go and invite them now.” He said, hopping up.

“And then you'll go grocery shopping and buy all the ingredients we're going to need!” Laura shouted after him, sharing a fond look with Harry.

“Think we can get the kids to go with him so we can wrap up some more of the gifts we have left?” Harry asked.

“I'm sure they will. They've both been wanting to help out so much lately.” Laura said before standing up. “I'm going to grab a pen and paper so we can make up a list. Are you craving anything specific for dinner?”

“I could go for your lasagna and homemade biscuits.” Harry said, licking his lips.

Giving a chuckle, Laura said, “Alright. That will be easy to make too for everyone.”

“And what about you? Any dessert you have a hankering for?”

“Apple pie and vanilla ice cream.” Laura said without missing a beat as she made her way for the desk in the corner to grab the paper and pen.

When she got back to the couch and sat back down, Laura flipped the notepad open and said, “Lets get to work on this list.”

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Chapter Text

Abandoned

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Peggy/Steve

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): child Harry

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Strolling hand in hand through the local park a few blocks away from Peggy's cousin's house whom they were visiting in Surrey, Steve stopped and cocked his head when he heard a whimpering coming from a group of bushes across from them.

“What's wrong?” Peggy asked, following his line of sight.

“There's someone crying in there.” He said, nodding towards the bushes.

Looking at him, Peggy pulled away and walked towards the bushes, Steve quickly following after her.

Stooping down, Peggy pushed aside some of the leaves and gasped out, “Oh you poor thing.”

Reaching into the bushes, she carefully pulled out a dirty baby boy who was caked in dirt and what looked like dried blood in some spots and was only dressed in a nappy that looked full.

Beside her, Steve quickly pulled off his jacket and offered it to his wife, who quickly wrapped the child in it.

“We need to get him to the hospital. And I want whoever left him here found.” Peggy said, eyes blazing with anger as she looked at her husband.

“First step hospital and then I'll call Howard from there. I'm sure he'll be able to help us figure it out.”

Nodding, Peggy gently stood up, rubbing her hands gently up and down the boys back to soothe him as he started whimpering again.

Placing a hand against Peggy's back, Steve quickly led her towards the exit of the park so they could get to the hospital and get the baby the help he needed.

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Chapter Text

Devious

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): None

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): Cat Harry

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Lying on the couch, his head on Steve's leg and paws gently kneading at it as he purred away, Harry lazily observed his surroundings. All the Avengers were spread out in the room, spending time together even if they were each doing their own thing.

As his eyes roved across a corner, he stopped as he spied Loki, sitting quietly in a chair, eyes narrowed as he observed the feline.

Loki had been sent down to Midgard after the full brainwashing of Thanos had been erased. His punishment to help the Avengers since he was partly responsible for his actions from his time with Thanos and before, during Thor's banishment years prior.

Standing up, Harry stretched and made his way across the couch and jumped down, before he jumped up onto the coffee table and, spying Tony's mug filled with coffee, made his way across, pushing it towards the edge of the table with his nose.

The mug was almost to the edge, when a pair of hands snatched him up by the scruff of his neck and he was pulled up to eye level with the dark haired god.

Hissing in irritation, Harry swatted at him, claws out.

Giving a tsk, Loki gave him a little shake and asked, “What kind of devious plans do you have that you have been living as a cat with this group?”

“Loki put the cat down and leave it be.” Clint said, irritated as he glared at the god.

“Put it down? Oh alright. Shall I return it to it's normal form as well?” He asked. Without waiting for a response, Loki set the feline down and a green glow encompassed the cat. Before long, there was a young dark haired man with a scar on his head, standing there naked and glaring.

As the Avengers all jumped up, ready to fight, the man asked, “Could you at least cover my bits? I don't think everyone likes the view.”

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Chapter Text

Speed

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Pietro/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): none

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Watching as Pietro sped around the floor of the tower, Harry called out, “Ya know doing everything quick isn't always best.”

Almost as soon as he said that, the light haired man sped in front of him and skidded to a stop, giving him a skeptical look.

“And what, pray tell, is so fun to do slowly?”

Giving a snort, Harry teased, “If I have to tell you I feel sorry for your past girlfriends or boyfriends.”

It took him a second before his face lit up with recognition of what Harry was talking about.

Quickly, he scooped Harry up off of the couch and sped off, stopping when he reached their room and tossed the dark haired man onto the bed.

“Lay back and just let me show you how good my speed can be in this situation.” Pietro said with a smirk.

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Chapter Text

Push

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Bucky/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): MPreg

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“Harry we have to keep moving. The longer we wait the closer they get to finding us again.” Bucky warned, long, greasy, unkempt hair blowing in the harsh winter winds.

“I know. But I don't know if I can keep moving.” Harry said with a soft sob, hand pressed against his large, swollen stomach. “You should keep going without me, us.”

“No. Hydra may have forced us to make that baby but there is no way I'm leaving either of you behind. You're both my everything and I'm not leaving you here.” Bucky snarled out.

Flinching at the tone, Harry whimpered out, “I'm sorry. I know you care about us like I care about the two of you as well. I just can't see you caught and put back in that chair.”

“And I can't see you put back either. We just need to push on a little further and I can get us help. Stevie's been looking for me. I know he'll find us as soon as we step into sight of a camera.”

Struggling to stand up, Harry took a hold of Bucky's extended hand and was pulled up. Giving it a squeeze he said, “Alright lets go find some safety and once the little one is born I'm tearing Hydra apart and making sure their heads don't grow back.”

“And I'll be right there beside you.” Bucky promised.

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Chapter Text

Prayers

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Clint/Laura/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): Mpreg, kidnapping,

Sequel to chapter 15: Missing

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Racing through the halls of the Wizard's temporary hideout, an old abandoned factory, Clint hoped his prayers were answered and Harry and the baby were alright. The Wizards, while itching to hurt Harry, would hopefully not hurt an innocent child.

Notching another arrow he let it fly, ignoring the body that fell as it hit its mark. He ignored his teammates distracting the rest. He ignored everything as he ran to the room where one of his lover's were held, screaming in pain.

Knowing Natasha was following behind him, Clint burst into the room, arrow at the ready and pointed it at the few Witches and Wizards surrounding Harry. Since they were focused on him, they missed Natasha and missed her gun which quickly took them down.

Lowering his bow, Clint rushed forwards and carefully untied Harry, brushing the sweat away from his brow.

“Thanks for the save, Love, but if you don't get me to my Medi-witch to take this baby out of me you're never gonna have to worry about impregnating Laura or me ever again.” Harry threatened, back arching as a spasm of pain hit him again.

Pressing a kiss to his forehead, Clint chuckled and said, “You're the boss, babe...just don't tell Laura I gave the title to you.”

Giving a pained snort, Harry said, “Do you think I don't know who the ultimate boss of the house is? Laura earned that title by putting up with the two of us for so long.”

“As nice as this is we should be getting him out of here and you should be calling Laura to reassure her.” Natasha said as the others joined them in the room.

“Right...Cap would you mind carrying Harry while I call her?” Clint asked, hand already inching towards one of the few pockets in his suit.”

“Of course.” Steve said, moving over to scoop up the young man. “Avengers lets move out.”

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Chapter Text

Contagious

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing: Steve/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): None

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Lying in bed, Harry had an arm thrown over his emerald eyes, heat radiating into his skin and he sniffled, trying to clear his nose without having to get up and get a tissue.

“I've got you some soup here, Harry. I know you aren't hungry, but you should try to eat a little something.” Steve said softly, walking over to the bed and sitting on the edge.

“Ugh no. Go away please.” Harry whined, turning his head away. “Besides I'm contagious I'll get you sick. Leave me to my suffering.”

Chuckling, Steve said, “You know I can't catch what you've got. You aren't getting rid of me anytime soon.”

Leaning up against the headboard, Steve waited patiently for Harry to sit up before he set the tray on his lap before he wrapped an arm around Harry's shoulders.

“I'm only doing this for you.” Harry teasingly griped as he took a piece of toast and dunked it into the soup before taking a little nibble of it.

“That's good enough.” Steve said, rubbing at Harry's arm gently, trying not to disturb him as he ate what he could.

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Chapter Text

Dust

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Bucky/Steve/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): Angst, Avengers Infinity War spoilers

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Panting for breath he felt he would never recover, Steve watched as Bucky slowly started to crumble to dust in front of him. Hand outstretched as he disappeared, Steve felt his knees begin to shake as if they were unable to hold him up.

Ignoring the chaos around him, Steve spun around, eyes frantically searching the battlefield for their other lover. The last he had seen Harry, he had been casting spell after spell at their enemies and trying to heal their allies at the same time.

Making another circle, Steve felt his breath catch as he caught sight of Harry stumbling towards him, black hair looking darker from the blood flowing from a wound on his head.

“Harry.” Steve rasped, reaching out.

Stretching out his own hand, Harry suddenly frowned and stumbled a little before looking down at his hand which had slowly begin to crumble.

Eyes wide, he reached out towards Steve. “Steve what...” He started to say as his body quickly started to disintegrate.

“No! NO!” Steve shouted, dropping to his knees as he watched in disbelieve as his other lover followed the fate of their first. Arms falling to his side as tears poured to mix with the sweat and dirt on his face, Steve ignored everything around him. He didn't care what happened to him anymore he had just lost the two most important people in his life. If his life ended now he didn't care because maybe he would see them again on the other side.

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Chapter Text

Snore

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Thor/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): None

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Lying in bed beside Thor, Harry tried to press his pillow even tighter against his head as he listened to the loud and disturbing sounds from beside him.

Rolling over as another loud rumble ripped from Thor's throat, Harry gave a groan and rolled out of bed.

“That's it I'm going to the couch.” He mumbled, looking at his snoring lover. Grabbing his pillow, a spare blanket and his wand, Harry wandered out towards the living room and tossed the pillow and blanket onto the long couch and the wand on the table.

Going into the kitchen, Harry turned on the stove to warm up some water to make up a cup of tea then leaned against the counter and listened to the distant snores rumbling from the bedroom.

He had learned when they first started sharing a bed that trying to cast a silencing spell on Thor to quiet his snoring didn't help because the man was such a light sleeper that he would wake up as soon as the magic touched him and then he would give him a sad look and apologize for keeping him awake which ended up making Harry feel bad for making Thor feel bad for something he couldn't control.

As the water reached the appropriate temperature, Harry made up his tea then made his way to the couch and cuddled up into his blanket as he turned on the television to watch a few things before trying to sleep for the night.

As he watched a report about the Avengers visiting children in the hospital and showed a clip of Thor with some of the children, Harry smiled fondly at his lover. He might not be able to stand the horrible snoring, but he loved everything else about the man and would put up with having to spend some nights on the couch when his snoring sounded like a raging bear in the bedroom.

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Chapter Text

Odd Socks

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Steve/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): none

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Babe?” Steve called, looking into the small, forgotten box that had been in the back of his closet.

“What's up?”

“Why do you have a box of odd, mismatched socks?” Steve asked, turning to look at Harry as he walked into the bedroom, avoiding the boxes that were already packed and ready to move into their new place.

“You remember how I told you about House Elves and how to release them you need to give them clothing?”

“I do.” Steve said, turning his blue eyes to look at his dark haired lover.

“Well when I inherited all the Potter and Black inheritances when I came of age there were quite a few house elves that were included in that. Since it was just me and I wouldn't be using them I set them free. I guess call it sentimental even though I didn't know them I kept the other part of the match of sock as a memory.” Harry said with a little blush spreading across his face.

“Hey that's nothing to be embarrassed about.” Steve said, pulling Harry down into his lap. Giving him a quick kiss he added, “It just shows that caring part of you that I fell for. You want to remember them even if you didn't know them. And even if they didn't know you they know your kindness. You gave them their freedom to do what they want where they want.”

Smiling, Harry leaned in for a kiss. “I love you you know that?”

“I do. And I hope you know how much I love you as well.”

Smiling, Harry leaned into his hug and said, “I do know that as well.”

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Chapter Text

Serious

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Steve/Peggy, future Tony/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): child Harry, child Tony

Follows Chapter 31: Abandoned.

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“Steve!” Tony shouted, running down the stairs, ignoring Howard's stern warning to stop running.

Giving a playful grunt as Tony hit his legs, Steve scooped up the young genius.

“Hey bud. You giving your old man a run for his money?” Steve asked, ignoring Howard's rolling eyes.

“Uh huh...is Harry with you?” He asked, looking over Steve's shoulder.

“Of course. Peggy is getting him out of the car and they'll be right over.”

“Good. I gotta ask you something before he gets here.”

“Sounds serious.” Steve said.

“Yep. Daddy says when you love someone you marry them. I wanna marry Harry when we get bigger.”

“You love him that much huh?” Steve asked.

“Lots and lots. But you gotta scare off everyone else with your Captain America glare if they try to marry him.” Tony said, eyes going wide.

“Captain America glare huh? You think that will work?” Steve asked, quietly.

“Yep. And I promise to love Harry forever and ever and ever...” He started, but stopped to wiggle down when Peggy came into view with Harry holding her hand.

As Tony ran towards Harry and Peggy, Howard moved to join Steve.

“I love your kid, but if they do end up together you realize I'm going to have to tease him about this moment right?” Steve asked, looking towards his friend.

“I have no doubt, but with how happy they seem to see one another I think they would have no problem with that.” Howard responded.

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Chapter Text

Get Up

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): None

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): None

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Landing on the mat for the fifth time with a grunt, Harry stared at the florescent lights above him as he gasped for breath, trying to steady his breathing.

“Come on, Wiz, up and at 'em.” Bucky called, tossing one of their fake dummy grenades onto his stomach.

“Just catching my breath.” Harry responded, waving one of his hands in the air.

“Enemies won't wait while you stop for a breather.” Clint shouted from his spot in the rafters as he started to pelt Harry with nerf darts.

Waving his wand, Harry created a shield to deflect the darts and teasingly stuck his tongue out at Clint.

Laughing, Steve said, “Alright lets call it. It is Wiz's first time training with us.”

Moving to his side, Bucky held out a hand and when Harry took it, yanked him up to his feet.

Patting him on the shoulder, Bucky said, “You did good keeping up with us for your first time training with us.”

Grinning at him, Harry brushed his hair out of his eyes and said, “Thanks. I promise I'll get better.”

“Hey we all needed to build up our endurance. You're doing great.” Steve said, joining the conversation.

“Thanks, Cap.” Harry said, with a nod to the man. “I'm gonna hit the showers now. I probably smell like I took a swim in garbage.”

“Alright. Don't forget we got the team pizza and movie night tonight at six.”

Nodding, Harry tossed a wave to the two as headed towards the elevators to head to his room.

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Chapter Text

Echo

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Bucky/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): Angst

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Sitting beside his lover's hospital bed, listening to the steady beeping of the heart monitor, Bucky could still hear the gunshot echoing in his mind. They had been innocently walking through the park when the gun went off. He remembered feeling Harry's blood as it splattered across his face and his body fell into his own.

Sighing, Bucky took one of Harry's hands into his and set his head down on the bed, eyes filling with tears.

He didn't know how long he sat there before he head Steve's soft knock at the door as he stepped into the room.

“Who was it?” Bucky asked, knowing Steve wouldn't be here unless he knew.

“Hydra.” Steve simply said, not beating around the bush.

“Where?” Bucky grit out, teeth clenched.

“Tony's looking for their base now. He's getting the location pinned down.”

“Tell me when to suit up. I'm going with.” Bucky said, refusing to take no for an answer. Hydra had destroyed his life once and he escaped, he isn't going to let them get away with almost destroying it again.

“Until then stay with Harry. He needs you.” Steve said, taking a second to rest a hand on Bucky's shoulder before he left the room to return to the lab to wait out Tony's search.

“They'll pay. I promise I'll make them pay.” Bucky swore, squeezing Harry's hand gently, wishing those green eyes would open and look at him.

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Chapter Text

Terrible

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Steve/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): None

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“Babe I love you and I want to be one hundred percent honest with you...these are absolutely terrible.” Harry said, grabbing a napkin to spit out the burnt, yet raw pastry he had bit into.

“Really? What did I do wrong?” Steve asked, looking at the baking sheet on the counter.

“I don't know...but I think for sure you accidentally used salt instead of sugar.”

Shoulders sagging, Steve said, “I'm sorry I wanted to make these for you since you're always cooking and making wonderful things for me and I messed it up.”

Moving forward, Harry wrapped his arms around Steve's waist. “Hey no you tried and that's what matters the most. Besides I've got a good idea.”

“What's that?” Steve asked, wrapping his own arms around his green eyed lover.

“Why don't we use this and find some local places that do cooking classes and we can make a date out of going to them?”

“But you're amazing at cooking. I wouldn't want you to be bored at them just because I apparently can't cook.”

“First off I wouldn't be bored because I'd be doing it with you and second...”He trailed off.

“Second?” Steve encouraged.

“Second I'm not that amazing at cooking. You remember that time I made beef wellington for you and me?”

“Yeah one of our first dates. It was amazing.”

Giving a chuckle, Harry asked, “Do you also remember Chadwicks in Brooklyn?”

“I do. Tony got us reservations there for our first date. What about it?”

“Well we have the chef there to thank for those wellingtons...my attempts ended up burnt and looking like hockey pucks. I ended up frantically calling the restaurant because I didn't want to disappoint you and begging them to make up and order and I popped over to pick it up before you got there.”

Pulling away to look down at him, Steve said, “They couldn't have been that bad.”

“Steve the stray dogs I was always feeding that stalked out the alley behind my place wouldn't even eat them.” Harry said, looking into his lover's blue eyes.

“Really?” Steve asked, chuckling.

“Really.”

Leaning in for a kiss, Steve eventually said, “Okay maybe that could be fun then.”

“And after the classes maybe we can try those dishes again and see if we do any better this time.”

“I like that idea.” Steve said, slowly rocking them from side to side.

Smiling, Harry closed his eyes and leaned back into Steve and said, “Me too.”

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Chapter Text

Try Again

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing: Tony/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): Mpreg, Angst, Miscarriage,

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Walking into the dimly lit room he shared with his lover after seeing out their guests, Tony gave a sad sigh as he saw Harry curled up in the middle of their bed with a small blue swaddling blanket on his lap and clutching a teddy bear to his chest.

Climbing onto the bed, Tony wrapped himself around Harry, offering comfort and said, “I know you probably won't be ready to but we can try again once we've properly mourned for him.”

Giving a bitter, barked laugh, Harry said, “No I think this was it. It took us so long to conceive to begin with and then we lost him five months in. Tony we're both in our forties...maybe this is just fate's way of saying give up.”

Pulling away, Harry rolled onto his side, facing away from Tony and whispered, “Maybe I'm just not meant to have a family.”

Staring at him sadly, Tony laid down behind him and cuddled up to him, offering silent comfort. The loss had strongly hit them both, but Harry, being the one to carry the child, feeling his magic supporting the child as well as the small core growing with the baby and then to all of a sudden not feel the presence when he woke up one morning...it had broken the other man. He only hoped they'd be able to get each other through this hard time.

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Chapter Text

Soothe

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Steve/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): Mpreg

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Sitting in the rocking chair in the nursery, Harry rocked slowly and rhythmically, trying to soothe his fussy newborn. Steve was usually better at it, their son falling right to sleep in those big arms that slowly rocked and held him, but he was currently away on a mission with his team of superheroes.

“I know JJ I want daddy home too.” Harry softly cooed, fingers stroking over the short tuft of blond hair on his head.

Standing up, Harry slowly paced with the slowly calming child, humming a song softly.

It took nearly another half hour before JJ fell asleep and Harry slowly lowered him into the crib before moving over to the small bed in the room. Whenever Steve was away Harry would sleep on that bed to be closer to their child.

Snuggling under the blanket he had pulled from their bed, Harry silently said a prayer that Steve would be back soon and unharmed.

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Chapter Text

Odds and Ends

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Bucky/Harry/Steve

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): Soul mates/soul bonding words

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The day that Harry met his two mates was a cloudy, cold fall day as he browsed through the fresh produce in the local farmer's market. He had done all of his big chores of the day and was now just doing little things before he decided to head back to his apartment.

Reaching out for a tomato to feel it, Harry's hand landed on one at the same time as a metal hand landed on the same one.

Looking up, Harry locked eyes with the man and blurted out, “I bet the muscles you make are amazing with arms like that.” When he realized what he said, Harry blushed as the man's smile widened.

“Hey there, gorgeous.” The man said with a grin, letting go of the tomato to take a hold of Harry's hand and lift it to his lips to press a kiss to it.

Breath hitching as his first set of words were spoken, Harry's eyes darted around, hoping to spot another.

“He's back at our place,” The man said, knowing what he was looking for. “Let me tell you, we've been anxious to meet you for years.”

“Sorry to keep you waiting.” Harry said, as the man pulled his phone out with one hand while his metal one stayed laced together with Harry's.

Reading a text on his phone, the man said, “If you feel safe and comfortable our other half, Steve, wants you to come to our place. He really wants to meet you.”

“How can I refuse? I've been waiting for you two ever since my words appeared.”

“Great. My name's James by the way, but all the people close to me call me Bucky.”

“Bucky? I'm Harry.”

Kissing the hand again, Bucky said, “We should get a move on before Steve decides to hunt us down now.”

Laughing, Harry said, “Okay then. Lead the way.”

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Chapter Text

Left

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): none

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): none

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As the Avengers were finishing up some training, Sam swooped around in the air, looking for anything that they had left to retrieve from the grounds. Taking a second to hover and watch the rest of the team, he felt a gust rush past him and a voice called out, “On your left!.”

“Oh come on!” Sam shouted as he heard Steve start cackling over the coms. “Really, Wiz? You're gonna team up with Rogers with that?”

Laughing, Harry swung around on his broom and flew over to his side and gave a shrug and said, “Well Steve said how much you love that greeting so I figure I might as well fit it in when I'm gonna fly past you.”

Shaking his head, Sam grinned and said, “Love it...yeah sure.” Raising his hand to his com in his ear he added, “I'm gonna get you back for this, Steve, just you wait.”

“I look forward to it.” Steve's voice came across the coms, voice still shaky from his laughter.

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Chapter Text

Grave

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers, Doctor Strange

Pairing(s): Tony/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): None

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“You don't have to look like that you know.” Harry told Tony, shaking his head with a grin as he pulled a batch of cookies out of the oven.

“Like what?” Tony asked, glancing at him before his eyes darted around the room again.

“Like I'm sending you to your grave.”

“I'm meeting your uncles who could all use their magic voodoo on me and kill me...I think I have a right to be a little nervous. Especially since they're meeting me after we eloped in Las Vegas after we got drunk.”

Chuckling, Harry said, “Sirius might prank you and Remus will lecture you, but you'll be fine.”

“And what about your uncle Stephen?” Tony asked, giving him a look.

“Okay so maybe Uncle Stephen will try to maybe do something, but he's been very protective ever since he found out I didn't die with my parents and we were able to reconnect, but he wouldn't do anything to hurt you. I mean he was a doctor before he joined the ranks of 'superhero'.” Harry said with a smile. “He probably still follows the Hippocratic oath.”

“I highly doubt that.” Tony mumbled, looking up as Jarvis announced the arrival of their company whom were making their way up in the elevator.

Walking over, Harry gave him a gentle kiss and said, “Relax I wouldn't let them hurt you...besides I made their favorite cookies to butter them up a little.”

Giving a weak chuckle, Tony felt his eyes widen a little as the doors open and the three most intimidating men, to him at this current moment, stepped out and immediately flocked to Harry's side while glaring at him.

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Chapter Text

Burn

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Clint/Laura/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): None

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Sitting on the couch with a pout, Clint watched as Laura fixed up his mess in the kitchen while Harry slathered cream onto the burn on his hand.

“I don't know why I can't do that and you and Laura can make it look so easy.” Clint said with a whine.

Biting his lip to hide his smile, Harry said, “Some people can just cook and others...are better off staying out of the kitchen.”

Giving him a mock glare, Clint said, “That cream is good and all, but I think I need a kiss to make it feel better.”

“Are those the doctors orders?” Harry asked, sealing up the cream and setting it onto the end table.

“Yep. Said I need some TLC from my better halves and many many kisses.” Clint said with a nod.

Laughing, Harry leaned in and pressed a kiss to Clint's lips.

“Well we better not ignore the doctor then if those are his orders.”

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Chapter Text

Done

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Bucky/Harry/Steve

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): none

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“No! No it isn't possible!” Bucky shouted, jumping up from the couch, staring at the television in disbelief. “They can't have ended it like that!”

Chuckling, Harry grabbed a hold of Bucky's metal hand and pulled him back onto the couch with him and Steve.

“Babe relax there's more to come.” Harry said, running his fingers through Bucky's shoulder length hair.

“But....but why would they end it like that!”

Laughing, Steve pulled Bucky into a quick kiss and said, “They do that now to make us come back for the next season. They have to have a reason to make people want to continue watching and not just give up.”

Pulling Bucky's arm around him, Harry cuddled into him and pulled the half filled bowl of popcorn to them and said, “Relax it isn't done yet. We still have multiple seasons of Dean and Sam left to watch before it's done.”

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Chapter Text

Choked Up

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Clint/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): Mpreg, Angst

Follows 29:Precious

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“Harry.” Clint gasped out as he stared at the screen in front of him. Jarvis was displaying the events he had captured earlier in the day of Harry watching the tower before walking away. As soon as he saw the figure his heart stopped and he felt like crying when he saw the tiny bundle the figure was holding.

“So it's you he was watching for? Someone that could cause us problems? I can get a lawyer on it since I'm sure he didn't bring that baby with him for nothing.” Tony said, turning to face him.

“No.” Clint snapped at the genius. “Its mine. I know it.” He added, rubbing at his throat to try and clear away the choked up feeling that was tugging at his throat and chest.

“How do you know him?” Natasha asked, eyes narrowed on him.

“My last mission. We got together on one of my down times, but I ended up getting discovered after about a year of being there and S.H.I.E.L.D pulled me out with no notice. I agreed because if I stayed they would have found out about Harry and took him to get to me but...,” Trailing off, Clint turned and punched the wall before adding, “but I should have stayed. Look what I missed by running off with my tail between my legs.”

“You want me to find him for you?” Tony offered.

“Please. I need to talk to him even if all I get is a slap in the face and walking papers. I have to try.” Clint whimpered, eyes turning back to the screen. He had to win Harry back. He had to get to know his baby...he wanted his lover back and he wanted the family he had missed out on when it started. He might not have been there for the pregnancy, but he'd be damned if he missed out on another minute with them.

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Chapter Text

Pretend

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Steve/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): Angst, Avengers: Endgame spoilers

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Standing at the edge of the platform, watching as Steve prepared to travel back and return the stones and everything to its proper place, Harry forced a smile to his lips, pretending like he didn't know what was going to happen.

“I can still go and give him a quick punch before he goes.” Bucky whispered to him, leaning close so none of the others heard.

Giving a slight chuckle, Harry said, “I appreciate that, but no. I can't blame him for not planning to come back. He never truly felt like he fit in and I can't hold it against him for wanting to go back to what and who he wanted. I can't lie and say it doesn't hurt, but I'd rather it happen now then have us be unhappy together until we eventually split.”

Reaching out, Bucky grasped onto his shoulder and gave him a sad smile and, together, the two watched as the most important man in their life threw one last look at them before he disappeared from their lives in a flash.

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Chapter Text

Believable

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Tony/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): None

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“I really don't know if this is going to work.” Harry said to Tony, as he stood in front of the floor length mirror, brushing off imaginable lint on the green silk shirt he was wearing.

“Relax and trust me.” Tony simply said, moving over to Harry, grabbing a hold of his waist and pulling him into him for a hug.

“I do trust you. Its just the fact that I'm not that great at...lying and getting people to think I'm telling the truth.” Harry said with a grimace.

“So we don't lie.”

“What?” Harry asked.

“We want them to think we're a couple so they don't shove a ton of single people at us so why don't we just go as a couple.”

opening his mouth to respond, Harry was stopped by Tony slanting his lips across his for a kiss.

Moaning into the kiss, Harry wrapped his arms around Tony and leaned further into the slightly taller man.

After a few minutes they pulled apart and Harry teasingly said, “You know you could have just asked me out. You didn't have to go through all this to get me on a date.”

Chuckling, Tony leaned in and stole another kiss from the man before saying, “You know me. I can't do anything the simple way.”

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Chapter Text

Drive

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Tony/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): None

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“I really don't think that this is such a great idea, Tony.” Harry said to his lover, hands clenched around the steering wheel of the expensive red car he was sitting in.

“Harry, doll, you've got to learn to drive at some point.” Tony said. “And who better to teach you than me?”

“A proper instructor?” Harry guessed, glancing at Tony.

“You have one. Next excuse.” Tony said with a gesture at Harry.

“Okay how about a cheap car in case something happens?”

“We can both afford to replace this one if something does happen.” Tony said, “So how about we get started?”

“Tony you know I love you and appreciate you teaching me, but I'd rather get a different car. I'd feel better learning in a different one.”

Sighing, Tony said, “Alright. For you I'm willing to get in a cheap car. Drive us home and we'll find one.”

Giving him an unimpressed look, Harry said, “Nice try. Slide over here and get us home, Stark.”

“It was worth a shot.” Tony said with a shrug and grin.

Shaking his head, Harry smiled and traded places with Tony so he could drive.

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Chapter Text

With You

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Clint/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): None

Follows Rule

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Climbing out of his car, Harry pulled his shopping bag from the passenger seat then headed for his porch, staring at the sullen looking man sitting on the steps.

"I thought I said not to bother looking for me." Harry said, trying to mask the happiness at seeing the man again after four long months.

"I know, but you know how stubborn I am. Plus I know I fucked up by not telling you everything. Give me a chance to make it up to you. Please. I've been given permission to tell you everything. Just give me a chance." Clint begged, standing up and moving forward cautiously reaching out and pulling Harry into his arms, happy when he didn't resist.

Sighing, Harry leaned his forehead against Clint's shoulder and said, "I must be an idiot, but okay. But after this there are no more chances, Clint. I'm serious. I'm tired of being used and abused and lied to."

"Never again, babe. I promise." Clint swore, wrapping his arms even tighter around Harry, thankful that he was giving him a chance to explain. And even if S.H.I.E.L.D hadn't gven him permission to explain everything, he would have anyway and dealt with the consequences after. He wasn't about to lose one of the few people he truly cared about in this world.

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Chapter Text

Tactile

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Bucky/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): none

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Jolting awake, Harry watched sadly as James threw himself off of the bed with a tortured moan, skin shiny with sweat and eyes wide in terror.

Moving off of the bed, Harry slowly lowered himself to the ground in front of James, familiar with the slow and calm way he had to approach his lover after one of his nightmares.

“Jay, babe, you're okay. You're here with me in our home in New York. Steve is down the road at his own place with his family and it sounds like Choco wants in.” Harry said, listening to the whining at the door. Their chocolate lab might not be a trained service dog, but he always knew when one of his owners had a nightmare and needed some cuddles.

“Let him in.” James said roughly, shaking hands running through his hair.

Moving to the door, Harry slowly opened it so the light from the hall didn't blind them or trigger James into a panic attack. It was barely open enough when a small, brown blur burst into the room with a whine and rushed over to James, curling up against him and licking at his exposed arms.

Leaving the door cracked open, Harry moved over and asked, “Can I move over with you as well or will you be too crowded?”

“Come here please.” James begged, holding out one of his arms while the metal arm was gently petting Choco.

Stopping long enough to grab the soft throw blanket from the foot of the bed, Harry joined James on the floor and curled into his side, covering their laps with the blanket before Choco decided lying across the both of them was the best idea and dropped himself down across them, tail wagging away.

Sitting there in silence for a few minutes, James finally said, “I'm going to call Sam tomorrow and ask him to set me up with one of the therapists he suggested. I think I'm ready to talk to one of them.”

Leaning in, Harry pressed a kiss against the stubble covered cheek and said, “Whatever you decide I will support you with any choice and I'll be there to hold you when you need me to or whenever you need me to distract Steve when his mother hen mode kicks into high gear.”

Chuckling at that, James said, “He picked that up from me when the little punk was getting himself into scraps and I had to clean him up.”

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Chapter Text

The Birth

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Clint/Laura/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): Mpreg, kidnapping,

Sequel to 15: Missing and 35: Prayers

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Lying on the bed in their guest room, Harry couldn't help but hate the Wizards for rushing the birth of their child like this, but he was so thankful that Clint and Laura were in the room, one on each side, holding a hand and reassuring him as his body was numbed for the Medi-witch.

Looking away as the Witch pressed her wand to his extended stomach, Harry said to both Laura and Clint, “This is your last chance to place a bet on gender.”

“Well I have to go against the kids. They both want a boy so I have to say a girl.” Clint said with a smirk.

“You know it's gonna be a boy. You've been wrong both times before.” Laura said.

“Wait I thought Lila wanted a girl while Coop wanted a boy...what changed her mind?” Harry asked.

Chuckling, Laura said, “Lila decided that she wanted a little brother so she can still get him to play with dolls and dress up with her since Coop taunted her saying if it was a boy he wouldn't like any of that girly stuff.”

Giving a snort of laughter, Harry said, “That's my girl.” Even though Clint and Laura had had both Cooper and Lila before he joined the family he still considered the two his kids as well. Just as they considered him a second father.

As they continued to talk, Clint and Laura would constantly glance down to where the Medi-witch was working silently and before long, a loud, powerful wail filled the room as the baby took its first breath.

Giving a watery laugh, Harry looked down and watched as the Medi-witch quickly cleaned him and the baby up, then wrapped it in one of the two blankets in the room.

Moving to the head of the bed, she handed it over and said, “Congratulations on your healthy baby girl.”

Gently taking the baby, Harry grinned up at his two lovers, exchanging soft kisses with them.

It took Clint a few minutes before he started to crow, “I was right this time!”

Giggling, Laura said, “Okay you proud papa go collect the kids so they can come in and invite the others in too.”

Yes ma'am. He said, giving her a exaggerated salute before kissing them both and leaving the room with a bounce in his step.

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Chapter Text

NO!

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Tony/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): none

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“I could so do that.” Tony said, watching as the scientists in the movie used their magic to bring back dinosaurs. |I could easily do that...Jarvis...” He started to say.

“Tony, no.” Harry said cutting him off and giving his lover a look.

“Why not? Wouldn't it be cool?”

Giving him another look, Harry grabbed the remote and paused the movie. “You remember how this movie ends right?”

“Yeah sure. But I could probably...most likely keep that from happening.”

“No.” Harry said, firmly shaking his head and causing his black hair to cover his eyes. “And if I find you, and by extension Bruce, attempting this I will get Pepper involved and we will remove any access you have to your labs until you learn that bringing back dinosaurs would not be smart.”

“Fine ruin all my fun.” Tony mumbled, leaning back into the couch with a pout.

Chuckling, Harry said, “Oh stop pouting. Instead of bring back real life killer dinosaurs how about you work on making mechanical ones. I'm sure the kids you're going to be visiting in the children's hospital would love to see them.”

Still pouting, Tony gave a nod and said, “I suppose I'll have to do that. Now lets finish the movie so I can get some ideas.”

Chuckling, Harry resumed the movie then tossed the remote onto the table then curled back up into Tony's side.

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Chapter Text

Protect

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing: Natasha/Bruce

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): Child Harry, implied child abuse

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When Natasha returned from her scouting mission to find out if Hydra was really hiding out under the cover of a school, the Avengers weren't prepared for when she walked in carrying a small messy, dark haired child in her arms who was looking around wide eyed.

When the child's eyes locked onto Bruce, they went a little wide before he wiggled down from Natasha before he toddled over on slightly unsteady feet and threw himself onto Bruce's lap with a shout of, “Daddy!”

“Nat? What happened?” Steve asked, looking as baffled as the rest of the team.

“Harry there came up to me while I was watching. Latched onto me calling me mommy. Asked why his Aunt said daddy and I left cause he made them mad.” She said, looking at the child perched on Bruce's lap, babbling away with only half of the words understandable, but Bruce looked totally enraptured with the child, the first bout of fear had quickly disappeared.

“No one was around him?” Clint asked, looking at the child as well.

“No, but he was favoring his side. I checked him on the way back. He's covered in bruises that couldn't have come from just roughhousing or playing around. I couldn't just walk away.” She said.

“We'll look into it.” Steve said, looking angry at the thought of someone hurting the small child.

“Okay that's good and all, but why is he calling you mommy and Bruce daddy? You two haven't been together long enough for a baby to come from it let alone a, what, four year old?” Tony said.

“He saw mommy in his dreams with red hair and daddy had hair just like him and shiny things on his eyes.” Natasha said, throwing a soft smile at the sight of Harry reaching up to play with Bruce's glasses, laughing and clapping his hands as they went lopsided and Bruce made a funny face.

“A simple blood test should tell us who he is. I can gather up the stuff and daddy of there can draw the blood.” Tony said, standing up to leave and gather any needed things.

“Want me to go and fill Fury in while this gets taken care of?” Steve asked Natasha gently.

“Could you please, Steve.”

With a nod, Steve followed Tony out of the room as Clint approached her.

“You alright?” He asked softly.

“I don't know if I can let him go.” She confided. “The second I felt his little fingers grab onto my hand I just...” She trailed off.

“If he's coming from a situation it sounds like he won't be going back there. I don't see why you couldn't try to take him in.”

“What kind of mother would I be?”

“You're an amazing Aunt. I'm sure you'd be just as amazing of a mother.” Clint said, reaching out and giving her shoulder a comforting squeeze. Giving her a soft push on the back towards Bruce and Harry, Clint said, “Go and do what feels right and natural.”

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Chapter Text

Electrified

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Thor/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): None

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In the kitchen gathering up drinks and the food for the grill with the help of Steve, Bucky, Wanda and Pepper, Harry jumped when he heard a loud crack of thunder followed by shouts outside from the guys.

Sharing a look with the group inside, Harry pulled his wand and ran outside behind the others.

Seeing nothing going on besides Tony, Sam and Clint by the dock and Thor standing waist deep in the water, Steve shouted out, “What is going on out here? You had us thinking something was going on!”

“Something is going on!” Clint shouted back with a laugh. “Thor just showed us all up with his fishing.”

“You can not call what he did fishing.” Tony said, sounding annoyed.

“You are just mad you did not win, Man of Iron.” Thor said with a booming laugh of his own as he dropped his hands into the water and pulled up two fish.

“Thor did you...” Harry trailed off while seeing the fish floating around his lover's large frame.

“If you think he dove into the water and used his hammer to electrify the water and take out the fish you'd be right.” Clint crowed.

Staring at the large group of floating fish, Harry gave Thor a look and said, “All you are eating is fish until it's gone. I can't believe you used your powers to fry all of those fish. We're only supposed to catch what we're going to eat not take out the entire community of them!”

“We shall have a feast on these fine scaled meals. I have provided many for us to dine on.” Thor boasted with a grin.

Rolling his eyes at Thor's actions, Harry said, “And now you get to scale them all on your own, mighty hunter.”

Staring down at the fish, Thor looked up after a few seconds and asked, “And how do I do that?”

As Clint started laughing again, Harry quickly made him stop when he said, “I think Clint just volunteered to show you that. Good luck boys.”

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Chapter Text

Spry

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Steve/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): None

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Spotting a few newbie agents watching the Avengers training, Harry walked up behind them to hear what they were saying out of curiosity.

“Can you believe he can move like that?” One of the males asked, watching as Steve threw himself up a wall before grabbing the ledge and pulling himself up to the makeshift roof.

“He's got some moves.” One of the women said with a giggle.

“He's pretty spry for an old man.” The man said again, sounding annoyed at the women.

“He's got the moves and the looks.” Harry cut in, causing the small group to jump before turning to look at him guiltily. “Now I know this isn't what you're supposed to be doing so get back to your posts or training and I'll let it slide this time.” He ordered, crossing his arms and giving them a stern look.

As they all mumbled apologies, the small group darted off to where ever they were supposed to be at the moment.

“Mad those grunts were checking out your man?” Clint teased from the rafters where he had been lounging.

Chuckling, Harry looked up at him and said, “Nope just felt like scaring them a little...but I can't blame them...it is a nice view anyway.” Harry added as Steve jumped down and landed in a crouched position, back facing towards them.

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Chapter Text

Revenge

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing: Loki/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): Breakup, angst, kidnapping

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“Is all of this worth it? Is the loss of our relationship and you keeping me hostage worth trying to take over the world for whatever fucking reason you want to? For your stupid idea of revenge against your brother?” Harry spat, glaring at Loki, his ex and current kidnapper.

“You think you have a say in any of this? You do not. It is only my words that will be followed. By you, by the fools in my control, and soon, all the little insignificant pests of this planet. I will be their king.”

Giving a snort, Harry said, “People like you never win. If, and when, I get out of here I will stop you. Even if I have to die to do it.”

Laughing, Loki said, “I hope these delusional ideas keep you feisty. It shall be a pleasure to break you of them.” With that, Loki disappeared, leaving Harry alone in his small cell, cold and swearing revenge and vengeance.

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Chapter Text

Flying

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): None

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): None

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“So I know I have vision problems sometimes, but can anyone else look up and tell me if you see what I see.” Clint called over the training coms from his spot.

“Is that...” Steve started to say before stopping.

“A flying broom with someone on it... Yeah.” Tony finished. “Should I go intercept our guest?”

“Well they are trespassing onto our compound so probably a good idea.” Natasha answered. “Steve what's the call?”

“Get them down here. We have to see if they have any ill intentions.”

“Gotcha.” Tony said before he took off into the sky, armor shining in the sun.

“Hey Elphaba hold up there!” He shouted as he approached what he soon found out to be a battered young man, almost unconscious.

The man looked at him with cloudy, pain filled emerald eyes which started to shut as he nearly fell off of the broom.

“Whoa!” Tony shouted, shooting forward to catch him. “Change of plans, Cap. Call medical. This kid needs some help. He's got major wounds on him.”

“Bring him down. We can ask questions later.” Steve ordered as Tony swooped off towards the building, their unknown guest held in his arms.

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Chapter Text

Celebration

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Steve/Harry, Tony/Pepper, Natasha/Bruce, Clint/Laura Thor/Jane

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): Mpreg,

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“Everyone hurry! The countdown's about to start!” Jane called out, bouncing up and down slightly in excitement.

As the couples all paired up, moving towards the front of the television, Harry looked around and met all the women's eyes, sharing a smile.

“Excited for the new year?” Harry asked, looking up at Steve, his lover of almost a year.

“I get another year with you so of course.”

“Here it goes!” Pepper said as the ball started to drop, timer ticking away on the bottom of the screen.

Time seemed to go quickly and soon enough the couples were counting down the final ten seconds.

Grinning, Harry laced a hand with Steve and met his eyes as they counted down.

As soon as they hit one, the women and Harry all looked at their partner and happily shouted, “I'm pregnant!”

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Chapter Text

Embarrassment

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Steve/Peggy, Tony/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): none

Follows 31: Abandoned and 40: Serious

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Standing at the table in the reception hall with family and friends surrounding them, including the Avengers and Bucky who he had rescued as soon as he could, Steve shared a smile with his wife as the chatter quieted down so he could start talking.

“So first I want to thank you all for coming to support my son and his husband in their wedding. But secondly I have some stories to share and especially one I told Tony I would share when this day came.” Steve said with a grin, as Tony's eyes grew a little wide and a red flush spread across his face.

“Yeah you know which story I'm talking about.”

“Please don't.” Tony called out, hiding his face and grin in Harry's shoulder which was shaking with laughter.

“Can't do that.” He said. “Now about twenty years ago now when Peg, Harry and I stopped to visit Tony and his family little Tony came running up to me and wanted to have a serious conversation with me...” Steve started.

As he continued the story, friends and family chuckling at appropriate parts, Steve couldn't regret any moment in his life. He had made the right choice when Peggy and he took Harry in after finding him, dirty and abandoned in bushes. He had made the right choice when he chose to stay in the past after stopping Thanos. And while he knew Thanos would still be a problem at some point, he would be ready to stop him along with the rest of the Avengers when the time came.

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Chapter Text

Insecurities

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Laura/Clint

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): Angst, Child Harry

Follows 26: Free

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Lying on Lila's bed, tail wagging excitedly as he watched her and Cooper toss his ball between each other trying to get him to chase it, Harry gave a wide yawn and smacked his lips together a few times.

He was so happy and safe in the house. After the cautious introduction to the rest of the family, Harry, now called Shadow, had been taken to a vet and given a clean bill of health with the exception of needing to gain several pounds of weight.

He was scared though. Scared because he wanted to show them he was a normal boy too and he wanted to play with Lila and Cooper in his boy shape and get hugs and kisses like they did from Laura and Clint. He wanted to do fun arts and crafts with them and run on two feet as they played tag, but he was afraid of their reaction. He didn't want to be called a freak and be hurt by this family. He loved them. They were his family. But their reactions and what those reactions might end up being terrified him. He wanted to stay and have this be his family but he wanted to be in his other shape and be a family with them that way. He didn't want to stay a dog.

Whining sadly, tail drooping, Harry hopped off of the bed and wandered out of the room and towards the newly installed doggy door that Clint had installed just that morning.

Flopping into the grass, Harry gave another whine. Maybe it would be best if he left. He would be alone, but maybe that was better than what would happen if anyone found out he was a freak. Maybe a freak like him deserved to be alone...wasn't that what Uncle Vernon had always told him? Alone and unloved that was all he'd ever be and all he'd ever deserve.

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Chapter Text

Color

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Clint/Laura/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): MPreg

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Sitting on the couch, curled up with Laura while Clint finished putting away the dinner dishes, Harry discretely played with the picture in his pocket.

“So how are you planning to tell him?” Laura asked quietly, knowing Clint seemed to pickup on when someone started talking to him.

“I've got an idea.” Harry said with a grin.

Chuckling, Laura shook her head and said, “I can't wait.”

A few minutes later, Clint joined them in the living room and plopped down on the other side of the couch, pulling Harry into his side while his hand rested on Laura.

“So Clint Laura and I want your opinion on something.”

“What's that?” Clint asked, turning his attention to the two he was curled up with.

“If I asked you to pick a color what color would you pick?”

“Well for what? I kind of need more to go on then just 'pick a color'.” Clint teasingly said.

“Well for one of the bedrooms. We need to redo it for something coming in a few months.”

“Are we having guests coming that I don't know about?”

Snorting, Laura shared a fond look with Harry and said, “Kind of guests. They're gonna come and won't leave for at least eighteen years.”

“What?” Clint asked, sounding confused.

Laughing, Harry reached into his pocket and pulled out the picture and handed it over to Clint.

Studying it for a second, Harry and Laura both caught the moment Clint realized what it was.

“Laura you're...” He trailed off, looking up with a wide grin.

“Nope not me.” She said, pointing her finger at Harry.

Giving a whoop of excitement, Clint pulled him into a kiss.

Pulling away with a breathless laugh, Harry asked again, “So what color do you think?”

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Chapter Text

Blood

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing: none

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): Angsty

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“It never gets any easier does it?” Harry asked, staring down at the dried blood caked on his hands.

Sighing, Steve stood up from where he had been sitting and moved over to sit beside Harry on the Quinjet which was taking them home after a brutal fight.

Wrapping an arm around his shoulders, Steve gave him a little squeeze of comfort and said, “Honestly no it doesn't. Because that represents someone we failed to protect fully like we've sworn to do.”

“And even if we have saved many it is still hard to see the failure of the ones we didn't.” Wanda said, moving to his side with a wet cloth which she used to gently clean the blood off of his hands.

“Every life lost or injured sucks especially when the nightmares hit, but we all know we are gonna keep going and keep fighting and maybe eventually we will feel like we made up for the failures we had.” Tony added, from where he was standing by the cockpit, cloth held to his head to stop the little flow of blood from where his armor had cut into him after a brutal hit.

“Not as comforting or reassuring as we should probably be saying.” Natasha said.

“Nah, but its the truth and if there's one thing I want is the truth rather than a lie meant to be comfort.” Harry said, smiling sadly at his teammates.

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Chapter Text

Ignore

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing: Tony/Steve, Bruce/Natasha

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): Young Harry, slash

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“Uh Cap are you just going to ignore that?” Tony asked, looking behind them to watch a young, obviously homeless, child quickly walk away from them, small wad of cash clenched in his fist and pressed to his chest.

“Yep.”

“You knew that was going to happen?” Natasha asked, as she stopped to browse one of the stalls of the fresh fruit vendors that filled Central Park; it was one of the newest actions the City enacted to try and encourage healthy eating.

“How long have you been doing this?” Tony asked.

“A few months now.”

“And he doesn't know that you know he does it?”

“He does.” Steve said, giving a slight nod towards the same child, slowly making his way towards them, shoulders and head hanging.

Watching them for a few seconds, Natasha took a hold of Bruce's hand and started to lead him away, saying, “Come on, you can help me pick out the vegetables to go with dinner tonight.”

Standing slightly away, Tony watched as the child approached his other half and held out the money, emerald green eyes shiny with tears.

“Sorry.”

Taking the money back, Steve knelt down and said, “Been a while since you've eaten I bet. Right, Harry?”

Nodding, the child said, “But I shouldn't have taken your money.”

“Come on, I'll get you some food for returning it. Is it alright if my friend, Tony comes with?” Steve asked, motioning towards him.

Giving him a wary look, Harry eventually said, “Okay.”

Smiling, Steve held out a hand and patiently waited for the child to take it before heading through the park, Tony at his side.

“We need to help him...find him somewhere safe to go.” Steve whispered to him, giving him a look.

“I'll take care of it.” Tony answered, pulling out his phone and tapping away on it, sending texts to Pepper. He knew what that look had meant and he intended to make it happen for Steve, the child and even himself.

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Chapter Text

Disaster

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): None

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): None

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Dropping the bundle of firewood in his arms, Harry tilted his head sideways and looked at the sight in front of him, trying to figure out what had happened.

“What...how...” He stuttered out, tilting his head the other way, looking away only briefly when he heard a few twigs snap as Bucky made his way over with his own collection of sticks and branches.

“What in the hell did the two of you do?” Bucky asked with a laugh.

“I can explain.” Both Steve and Tony said, trying to untangle themselves from the tent cords.

“I'd like to hear it...wasn't Clint supposed to be helping?” Harry asked, looking around for the archer.

“We sent him off to fish or something because he wasn't being helpful.” Tony said, shoving at Steve as his tugging caused the cord to tighten around his ankle.

“Can you two just help us out of here.” Steve asked, giving a mumbled curse as he, again, failed to untangle Tony and himself.

“I'm actually just having fun watching this disaster.” Harry said with a grin, “What about you, Buck?”

Chuckling, Bucky dropped his own bundle and said, “If you two can get out in five minutes I'll finish setting up the tents.”

“And if not?” Steve asked, narrowing his eyes at his friend.

Grinning, Bucky dropped to the ground and pulled out his phone, pulling up the video to record and said, “And if not then I get to post this video to the internet to show how two of Earths mightiest Heroes got bested by a simple tent.”

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Chapter Text

I Know

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Tony/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): None

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Walking into the medical room aboard S.H.I.E.L.D.'s Helicarrier, Harry Potter looked up and sighed. “Mr. Stark I know I told you that there are better ways to see me than intentionally getting yourself injured.”

Leaning back on the exam table, Tony smirked and said, “Well I can't help if I keep falling for you.”

Looking at Tony for a few seconds, Harry burst out laughing and said, “You're ridiculous Tony. But for real what happened this time?”

“Suit crashed into the side of a building. Cap made me come to see if I have a concussion or anything even though I told him I was fine since the suit ran a check after the crash.”

“And you're the only team member here this time?” Harry asked, looking around the room.

“Yep...well in this room anyway. I get your undivided attention. Clint is next door getting glass pulled out of his arms from swinging through a window again.”

“It seems like he'd need my help more than you right now.”

“Well lucky for me there's another competent doctor next door to take care of him while you take care of me.” Tony said with a leer as he took a hold of Harry's arm and pulled him to stand between his legs.

Leaning in, Harry pressed his lips against Tony's before he pulled away and said, “Unlucky for you I promised Clint I'd fix him up if he came in and I was free.”

Heading for the door, Harry laughed at Tony's strangled protest and shout of, “Tease!”

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Chapter Text

Haze

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Bucky(Winter Soldier)/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): soulmates

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When you are born you're born missing half of your sight, but it varied by the person. Some were born missing the ability to see colors, some were born with only sight in one eye, some had an actual haze in their sight where nothing was clear without the aid of glasses.

Harry suffered from the haze in his sight and he cursed that fact many times when it came to misplacing or having his glasses knocked off of his face which he was currently trying to avoid as he struggled against the hold of the metal armed, dark haired man that was trying to wrestle him down to the ground.

Taking a kick at the man, Harry cursed as his fingers failed to grasp the hilt of his wand, and scrambled back away from the man, stopping suddenly when he spotted his glasses on the ground before the man stepped on them as he stalked towards Harry again.

“Not safe. You must come with me.” The man said, reaching out for Harry again.

“Look you may be my soulmate, but you're attacking me and I'm not inclined to go with you.” Harry spat as he jumped up, pulling his wand out and pointing it at the man.

“We must go before they come.”

“Who comes?” Harry asked, keeping distance from the approaching man.

“The Handlers. They sent me to bring you in, but you are mine. I must keep you safe. We must go.” He said again, as he strapped his gun to his side.

Giving a huff, Harry said, “If this is a trap none of you are walking out alive.”

“Never.” The man said, reaching up to pull off the face mask. “I shall keep you safe and kill them myself.”

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Gingerbread

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Bruce/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): None

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Hearing the door to the floor his shared with his other half, Harry grinned as he heard the sniffing start up.

“Why do I smell gingerbread cookies?” Bruce called.

“Because they're just finishing up.” He called back, as Bruce walked into the kitchen.

“What made you decide to make gingerbread cookies in the middle of summer?”

“Just wanted to...why are you complaining? I know how you devour them with your tea in the winter.” Harry teased.

“I don't know what you're talking about.” Bruce responded, fiddling with his glasses.

“Oh well then you wouldn't mind if I bring this entire batch down to the others then?” Harry asked, reaching for the tray.

“Well if you did that Hulk might get angry...you know how he is.”

Giving a snort, Harry said, “Oh please Hulk loves me. If anything he would torture you for making me give away all of these delicious cookies.”

Reaching out and grabbing one of the cookies, Bruce bit into it with a moan. With his mouth full, he mumbled, “Just so I don't hurt your feelings I'll have to eat them all to show you I love your cooking.”

Giving a snort of laughter, Harry handed him the plate and said, “Go sit and turn something on the television and I'll make us some tea then join you.”

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Locked

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Bucky/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): None

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Giving a whistle, Harry looked up the side of his house, green eyes twinkling as Bucky turned around half way up to the open second floor window and gave him a bashful grin.

“Not that this isn't a nice view, but...why are you climbing the house?” Harry asked, raising an eyebrow.

Dropping down to the ground, Bucky gave a groan and said, “Well Steve called and asked for my help with something so I was heading out to meet him and I forgot my keys inside.”

“And?”

“And I might have locked the door behind me and since my house key is also on the key chain I had to find a way inside to get them.”

“You have your phone on you right?” Harry asked.

“Yeah.”

“And you have my number...right?”

Tilting his head back with a groan, Bucky said, “I didn't want to admit it and call for help.”

Snorting, Harry held out his keys and said, “Go get your keys and get going before Steve comes looking for you.”

Grinning, Bucky stole a quick kiss before he took the keys and ran into the house before running back out with his own set of keys. Handing Harry his, he took one last kiss before he headed for his car.

Watching him go, Harry shook his head with a grin then headed towards the house already planning to throw the deadbolt so he could watch Bucky climb the side of the house again...he couldn't help it since it was such a nice view from below.

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Chapter Text

Time

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Bucky/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): MPreg

Follows Chapter 34: Push

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Lying back on the bed in their current hide out, Harry gave a groan and tensed up as his stomach clenched in pain due to the baby trying to get out.

“I'm scared, James.” He admitted, locking eyes with his lover.

“I know. I'm so sorry I got you into this.” He said, sad blue eyes locking onto Harry's tear filled emerald green ones.

“Hydra got us into this not you.” Harry tried to reassure him, biting his lip to bite back a scream as he was racked with pain again.

Hearing footsteps approaching the door, Bucky tilted his head and called out, “You're just in time to help your niece or nephew into the world, Stevie.”

Giving a watery laugh, Harry said, “We're gonna be okay.”

“Yeah. We're gonna be okay.” Bucky reassured him, running his fingers through Harry's greasy and sweaty black hair as Steve opened the door and stepped into the room, shield strapped to his back and a look of relief in his eyes.

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Chapter Text

Alone

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): None

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): None

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“So let me get this straight; your government decided that you alone should come and help us defeat Thanos?” Clint asked, making a face as he twirled an arrow in his fingers.

“It isn't the only time they've decided to throw me to the wolves alone. That government is run by cowards and would throw a baby under the bus if it meant that they would be safe.” Harry said, arms folded over his chest.

“That is most dishonorable whether you be a noble and strong warrior or not. You may be of fit fighting age, but to send a young warrior alone speaks of cowardice and dishonor.” Thor said.

“Like I said that's how they are. And quite frankly I wouldn't feel like I could trust them while fighting so I prefer that they sent me alone.”

“You might be alone from help on your end, but we'll be by your side in the fight and you can trust us to defend and stand beside you until the end.” Steve said, frown on his own face.

“He's right. Because the second you stepped through those doors to help us defend the planet you became an Avenger and we stand beside our own no matter what.” Clint swore.

“And whether you decided to or not old Eye patch will be on you about staying on the team and in the area after we win.” Tony said while tapping away on his phone.

Chuckling, Harry said, “I'm used to it. He's been bugging me to join his team for a while now...I'm just able to tell him no and then disappear and piss him off.” Harry said with a grin.

Grinning, Tony looked up and said, “Yeah I think you're going to fit right in.”

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Chapter Text

Plant

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Bucky/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): None

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Standing in the backdoor watching as Bucky lazily dug some holes to plant the new flowers in his little garden, Harry felt warmth fill him. It took forever to get Bucky to realize he was worthy of love and that he wasn't to blame for everything that had happened while he was controlled by Hydra.

“Looking good out here...the garden too.” Harry teasingly called out, even though he knew Bucky would have heard him already.

Chuckling, Bucky looked up while dusting his hands off. “Took you a while. Everything go okay at the store?”

“Yep I just had to take a little detour. Come see what I got for the fruit garden we're gonna grow.”

Standing up, Bucky took a second to stretch before he walked over and stole a quick kiss before he followed Harry around the side of the house to where his little truck was sitting.

“You got plum trees?” Bucky asked softly when he saw the small trees and the little tags still around the small tree.

“Yeah. I remember you saying how plums were one of the first things you ate when you escaped and started remembering and how much you loved them.” Harry said softly.

Grinning, Bucky pulled Harry to him and stole another quick kiss. “Thank you.”

“No thanks needed.” Harry said smiling up at him.

“No, but I'm gonna say it anyway...and not just thank you for the trees. Thank you for giving me a chance.”

Smiling sadly, Harry said, “No thanks needed for that either. You deserve love just like any other person.”

Grinning, Bucky placed his chin on Harry's head and held him close and the two stood together just enjoying the peace for a few minutes.

“Think we can get Stevie to plant them for us when he comes over for the barbecue later?”

“You trust him to plant them in the garden like we'd want them planted?”

“No, but I trust him more doing that then trying to grill. Guys a mess in the kitchen.” Bucky teased.

Laughing, Harry said, “I'm sure we can distract him someway where we don't have to fear for anything happening.”

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Chapter Text

Ombre

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Steve/Bucky/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): Soulmate/soul marks

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Staring at the marks of his soulmates on each of his wrists, Harry felt a slight sadness at the ombre colors to it. The reason being that when your marks became ombre in color and pattern it meant that your soulmate had died for a period of time before being resuscitated. A mark of one full color, the color of your mates eyes, meant they were alive and if it was black they were gone from this world.

The marks were always colored like your mates eye color or colors and the object was always something they were passionate about.

Brushing his fingertips over the sketchbook and pencil on his right wrist that was a bright blue and then repeating the process with the lighter blue film reel on his left.

“Hey doll what's got that frown on your face?” Bucky asked, walking into the room.

“Just hate the fact of what you guys had to go through.” Harry said with a shrug as he spotted the same ombre blue sketchbook and pencil on Bucky's right wrist and the ombre emerald green bundle of baking utensils on his left.

“We can say the same for you, doll. We wish we had been there to protect you and keep you safe from all the shit you went through.” Bucky said, looking to the door when Steve walked in.

“Hey no frowns allowed here.” Steve gently teased, moving over and dropping down onto the couch on the other side of Harry, causing him to give a little bounce and laugh.

“That's more like it.” Bucky said, sharing a grin with Steve as he joined the two on the couch. “Now what movie is next on our list?” He added, a little excited. He loved getting lost in the movies and their plots.

“Well we got a few hours while dinner cooks and Tony recommended we move onto the Star Wars movies next.” Steve said, looking at the list that was projected onto the wall.

“Might as well start there then. F.R.I.D.A.Y can you cue up the first one for us?” Bucky asked.

“Of course, Sergeant. Enjoy your movie.” She responded as the lights in their room dimmed and the opening credits started to roll.

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Chapter Text

Cut

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Thor/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): none

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“Thor I swear to all that is holy if you don't put that back down...” Harry trailed off, arms crossed as he glared at the blond god who seemed intent on destroying his kitchen.

“It must be disposed of. It can no longer be trusted because of Loki's spells he placed on them.” Thor argued, pulling his arms back and throwing the held items out the window.

Groaning, Harry rubbed his face and said, “A few different things. First, I removed the charms that Loki placed so they're gone. Second, they were harmless prank spells and I only cut myself because I was surprised. And, third and finally, if you keep destroying my kitchen I'm going to make you regret it.”

Watching him, Thor seemed to consider his words as he reached for the microwave.

Raising an eyebrow, Harry narrowed his eyes at his blond lover. “Don't do it”

Hearing a laugh, Harry turned and saw Loki standing there, grin spread across his face.

“Oh please do, Thor. I would love to see what the little mage does.”

Growling, Thor turned towards Loki and said, “Brother. Here to cause more trouble.”

Smirking, Loki ducked as Thor threw the microwave at him.

Giving a muffled scream, Harry shouted, “That's it! Loki get your brother out of here and beat the tar out of each other until he gets over the fact your little prank cause a cut. If he comes back and keeps destroying my kitchen I'm going to destroy you both!”

“Oh with pleasure.” Loki said, reaching out and grabbing Thor before they disappeared.

Huffing, Harry turned towards his damaged kitchen then pulled out his phone. He had a lot of things to replace.

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Chapter Text

Playboy

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Steve/Tony/Pepper

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): Child Harry

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Running around on the playground of his school, little Harry Potter had the biggest grin on his face as he hid from the seeker, Peter Parker. Peter had recently started at the school and Harry had welcomed him with open arms and a fast friendship.

Giggling, Harry hid behind the slide which was right by the fence gate that surrounded the school to keep the children away from the road.

As he huddled behind the slide, Harry bit his lip to muffle his giggle which got cut off when he heard a female voice calling from him from the other side of the gate.

“Harry, Harry Stark!” The blonde female whispered, motioning him over.

Moving to the fence, Harry bit his lip and said, “I'm not supposed to talk to strangers.”

“My names Rebekah. Now we aren't strangers.” She said with a smile. “And I just want to ask you a question. That isn't anything bad right?”

“Okay I guess.” Harry said, fidgeting and feeling nervous.

“Good. So how does it feel to have a daddy that's a playboy? That doesn't love one person?”

Making a face, Harry says, “But he does love one person. He loves lots of persons too. Like daddy Steve, Mommy Pepper and me.”

“But he should only love one person like your daddy Steve or mommy Pepper. Why does he love more than one?”

“I don't want to talk to you anymore. Daddy has lots of love and he loves us all. That's better than a meany pants like you.”

She was about to respond when a small rock flew through the air and hit her on the leg.

“Leave Harry alone. You aren't supposed to be here!” Peter growled out before turning towards where the teachers were and yelled, “Someones trying to steal Harry!”

Eyes going wide, Rebekah turned tail and fled towards a car, security guards on her tail and quickly catching up.

Giving Peter a hug, Harry said, “Thank you Petey pie. I didn't like her. She was being mean and nosy and daddy Tony said nosy people are up to no good.”

Smiling, Peter returned the hug and said, “I'll always protect you, Harry beary.”

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Chapter Text

Unfold

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Clint/Laura/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): none

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Sitting on the the sofa, Harry hid a snort as he watched Clint folding the laundry and little Nathan undoing his father's work without the archer being aware.

As Clint would fold a piece of laundry he would place it behind him without looking and Nathan would lean forward and grab the folded clothing and swing it around before tossing it behind him when he father placed a new piece down.

Hiding a snort, Harry looked over as Laura walked into the room shaking her head and joined him on the sofa.

“How long has this been going on?” She asked, shaking her head at her baby and her husband.

“Since he started...you know for a spy he isn't very aware to what's going on.” Harry said with a little laugh as Clint finally turned around and did a double take when he saw the pile of unfolded clothes.

“Wait what...” He said before he watched as Nate grabbed the last folded shirt and swung it around.

Dropping his head, Clint shook his head before he stood up scooped Nathan up from his spot and hefted him into the air above his head.

“Look at my little helper here.” He teased, lowering Nate to nuzzle him before lifting him up again, causing the child to giggle and shriek in pleasure.

“Don't get him all riled up, Clint it's almost his nap time.” Laura warned, giving Clint a look, knowing if Nathan got too riled up he wouldn't go down for his nap and they'd be dealing with an overtired child later.

“You won't be cranky will you?” Clint asked the boy teasingly, as he lifted him up and down again. “Lets go have some fun before nap time.”

As Clint left the room, Laura teasingly called out, “No dessert for you tonight since you didn't finish your chore.”

Turning around, Clint eyed the two up and said, “I'll get my dessert after the kids are in bed.”

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Chapter Text

Funeral

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): normal pairings

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): angst with a happy ending, spoilers for Avengers: Endgame

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Standing around the lake, the Avengers and their family sat in silence, still mourning the loss of their fallen friends after the day of funerals they held. After Pepper and Morgan had released their wreath into the lake the group had taken to sitting around, talking and sharing stories or just sitting in silence.

Morgan and Pepper were still sitting beside the lake, Morgan dragging her fingers through the water as little tears continued to streak her face.

No one realized anything was off until Morgan looked to the left and suddenly stood up, voice wavering as she called out, “Daddy?”

Silence struck the group as they followed the little girls line of sight and their breaths caught in their throats as they spied a tired looking Tony along with Natasha and Gamora standing slightly behind a hooded a figure who kept his hands in sight as if aware he was considered a threat.

When Morgan shouted out for Tony again and went to run towards him, Happy quickly scooped her up to stop her as Steve, Rhodey and Clint approached while the others stood at the ready behind them. The guardians looked ready to pounce as they saw their lost member behind as well, but wanted to stay a little further back to protect those that needed it if this turned out bad.

“You've got a lot of nerve pulling some kind of stunt like this at a time like this.” Clint hissed, even as he looked as if he wanted to yank Natasha into his arms for a hug.

“I know it doesn't look good.” The hooded figure said, reaching up to push it down and expose his dark hair and bright emerald eyes to them. “But I am only correcting a few wrongs done that I can.”

“Run some tests if you want, Capsicle, but it really is us...and I'd really like to go kiss my wife and daughter.” Tony said, looking past the group towards his two girls, one who was struggling to get out of Happy's hold and the other who looked close to collapsing to her knees.

Giving a watery chuckle, Steve asked, “How?”

“I can answer that.” The man said. “My name is Harry Potter, and to some I'm also known as the Master of Death. I'm sure your god of Thunder might know that name. I'm just righting some of the wrongs Thanos caused. Some deaths I can't change or the some of the ones who died chose not the return for their own reasons, but these two are two that I could and am fixing. It took some time because of all the deaths and chaos Thanos caused, but now is better than never I would think.”

“How can we be so sure?” Steve asked, even though he felt as if it was the truth.

“I am willing to allow your group to question me as you like and give proof if I can give it.” Harry said.

Turning, Steve called Stephen over.

“Hey my favorite facial hair bro!” Tony said with a grin.

Giving a scoff, Strange said, “I can get to the bottom of this if you give me ten minutes.”

Giving a nod, the group watched as Strange disappeared into one of his portals before reappearing quickly.

It was a tense ten minutes, but once Strange was done the look on his face told everyone that it was true before he even spoke.

As Morgan broke away from Happy and ran towards Tony, quickly followed by Pepper and the two women nearly knocked the man to the ground, Clint yanked Natasha to him and Laura and the kids rushed to join them and the Guardians almost fumbled over each other as they ran towards Gamora.

What had started as a day of sadness ended in happiness as the lost members returned to them and their families. Their job wasn't over yet, but they could set it aside a little longer as they welcomed their returning members home.

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Chapter Text

Explain

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Steve/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): none

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Walking around the side of the cabin his younger lover owned and lived in, Steve took a deep breath before walking towards his fate.

“I can explain before you get upset with me.” Steve said, as Harry's emerald eyes locked on him before widening.

“What the bleeding hell did you do to yourself!” Harry asked, staring at the two black and blue eyes and bandaged nose on Steve's face along with bandage on his cheek.

“The mission didn't go exactly as planned .”

“Yeah I can see that.” Harry said dryly as he stood up and walked over to Steve. Pulling out his wand, Harry gently healed the wounds on him before framing Steve's face with his hands. “How'd you end up so beat up?”

“Bucky.” Steve said softly, voice cracking.

“What?” Harry asked, confused, tilting his head slightly.

“He's still alive. He didn't know who I was, but its him. Something happened to him and...I have to find him. Help him.” Steve said, determined.

“We will find him. We'll help him.” Harry said.

“I can't ask you to do this. You don't want to fight anymore and this is going to lead to fighting I just know it.”

“This is something I don't mind fighting for.”

Taking a shuddering breath, Steve pulled Harry close and buried his head into the shorter man's dark, messy hair.

“Thank you.” He rasped, as tears leaked out of his eyes.

Not saying anything, Harry wrapped his arms around Steve and gave him a squeeze.

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Chapter Text

Health

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Tony/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): implied MPreg

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“Babe you've been sick for the past week. Will you please consider letting Bruce take a look over you or going to see a doctor? I'm worried.” Tony admitted, running his fingers through Harry's short black hair as he sat hunched over the toilet where he had been throwing up for the past five minutes.

Leaning his head against his arm that way lying against the toilet, Harry groaned and said, “I already have an idea of what's going on. I've made an appointment with a Medi-witch to see them about it.”

“What do you think it is?” Tony asked as he reached out and snagged a damp washcloth and gently wiped it across Harry's face.

“Nothing bad if I'm right, but I want to wait to see before I say.”

“Why? If its nothing bad can't you tell me?”

“I could, but I just want to be sure.” Harry said, leaning back into Tony. “It will be a nice surprise so let me do it my way.”

Taking a minute to think about it, Tony said, “Alright. I'll let you have your way this time.”

Giving a snort, Harry said, “You always give me my way, but good try.”

“True, but its' only because you're so cute.”

Laughing, Harry allowed Tony to help him stand up and then, together, they made their way out of the bathroom to start their day.

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Chapter Text

Promise

Categories: Harry Potter, Doctor Strange

Pairing: Lily/James

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, Doctor Strange, or any of the characters associated with the books or movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): None

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Entering his apartment after a long day of classes, Stephen Strange kicked off his shoes and straightened them out beside the door before heading into his small living room, stopping at the sight in front of him.

“James. I didn't realize anyone in the family even bothered to keep track of where I was.” Stephen said, eyeing his older brother...or ex-brother rather since their parents had disowned him because he was a squib.

“You know I never supported them in their choice and that I would more than happily welcome you back to the Potter family if you would accept it.”

“We aren't having this discussion again. What can I help you with?” Stephen asked, changing the subject quickly.

“I wanted to introduce you to my son, your nephew, Harry.” James said, nodding towards a small bundle beside him on the couch, where a tiny swaddled, dark haired and chubby baby lay.

Moving over to the couch, Stephen knelt down beside the couch and gently touched the full head of hair. “He looks to take after you.” He teased.

“My hair, but already has Lily's eyes.” James said, with a love struck grin on his face. “But I also had a request to ask of you.”

“And what is that?”

“There are problems back home with a wizard. Problems are putting it lightly, but I wanted to ask, plead, with you that if anything happened to Lily and I you would take custody of Harry and raise him.”

Looking baffled, Stephen said, “I wouldn't be a good caretaker for a child. You remember all my pets growing up.”

“That was then. I think you'd be a great parent for Harry.” James said, eyes pleading with Stephen.

“Alright. Nothing will happen, but alright. If anything did happen I would take him in and raise him.”

Shoulders sagging, James rasped out, “Thank you. Just promise me that you'll make sure he knows we love him.”

Looking concerned, Stephen said, “Is everything okay? You sound as if you expect to die.”

Smiling sadly, James picked up his precious bundle and said, “Thank you, Stephen. Everything is alright at the moment, but I just want to make sure Harry will be taken care of. Lily and I will be sending out invitations to our close friends and family to properly introduce Harry. We'd love if you could come, but I know you're pretty busy with your medical classes.”

“Well studying to be a Neurosurgeon doesn't happen overnight.” Stephen said with a teasing grin.

“If you can't make it Lily and I will bring Harry here one weekend. You do still need to meet my wife too after all.”

“Let me know when and I'll keep that weekend clear.” Stephen said as James stood up, Harry cradled to his chest.

Nodding, James reached out and pulled Stephen into a hug and said, “I know I let you down growing up, but never forget that I love you, Stephen. You're my baby brother.”

Returning the hug, Stephen said, “I love you too, James. Now get that baby home to his mother before she hunts you down for taking him so far away.” He teased.

Grinning, James pulled out a portkey and activated it.

The last thing Stephen saw before he disappeared was James mouthing the words 'Thank you' to him.

Flopping down onto the couch, Stephen couldn't help but feel unnerved as a feeling of dread and unease settled over him.

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Chapter Text

Dawn

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Bucky/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): none

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Standing outside of their little cabin in Wakanda, Harry leaned against the wall and watched as the sky slowly changed from dark to the changing hues of pinks and orange as the sun slowly crested over the horizon.

“What are you doing up so early?” Came Bucky's gravely voice from behind him as his one flesh arm wrapped around his waist.

“Just looking. Enjoying the peace at the moment.” Harry said, leaning backwards as they both watched the sun come up.

“Are you worrying about my next session with Shuri and the others?” He asked, leaning a little into Harry.

“No because I know you can do it. You can get through this.”

“Then what's going through that little head of yours?” Bucky teased, gently swaying them side to side playfully before stopping.

“I just get this feeling that something's coming. That something is going to happen.” Harry admitted.

Sighing, Bucky pulled him closer, stopping the sway and said, “If something comes we will do our best to beat it. I'll do my best to beat it because I finally have some peace and happiness after all these years of being a weapon. I'm going to easily give it up.”

Looking over at him, harry said, “And I'll be fighting right beside you because I'm not going to lose anything without going down fighting.”

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Chapter Text

Settle

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Bucky/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): MPreg

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Walking back into the nursery from where he had been getting the baby Tylenol, Harry smiled at the sight of James holding their baby boy, trying to settle him as his little body fought against the cold he had.

“I know JJ you aren't feeling well.” James crooned to James Junior, gently running his metal fingers across JJ's forehead. “Here's mama with your medicine now.”

“How's our little man doing?” Harry whispered, moving across the room, leaning in to press a kiss to his baby's head.

“He's a trooper.” Bucky responded, adjusting JJ so that Harry could give him the dose of medicine.

“His fever hasn't gotten any worse so that's a good sign.” Harry said, setting the medicine syringe onto the dresser in the corner.

Moving over to the rocking chair, Bucky sat down before motioning Harry over.

Taking JJ from Bucky, Harry settled himself down onto Bucky's lap, leaning back when his arms came around him to support the baby as well.

Even though they knew it was just a little cold, the two were most likely going to spend the night in the nursery, holding their baby and watching over him while he was sick.

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Chapter Text

Shelter

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): None

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): None

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With his long black hair tied back into a low ponytail, Harry wiped a bead of sweat from his forehead and looked around at his decorated shelter. He ran a shelter which was known for taking care of the homeless and abandoned children that ran from abusive homes and unsafe situations. It started out as an old, abandoned warehouse, but since then Harry had transformed it into a large home with rooms for the kids, bathrooms, a large entertainment room...anything a normal home would have.

Looking up as the doors opened, Harry gave a wide grin as he saw Bucky and Steve walking in.

“Hey you boys are just in time!” Harry called out with a grin. “I'm so glad you could make it.”

“Glad to be here, doll...although it looks like you got most of the setup done without us.” Bucky said, looking around at the holiday decorations spread around the room.

“Tony and the others will be here with the gifts soon, but we came ahead to help with any last minute set up.” Steve said.

“The older kids took all the younger ones out. I gave them all a bit of money and sent them to the mall. Some of the kids were going to the movies and others were going to go bowling, but they should be back soon so I could use some help finishing up in the kitchen.”

“Lead the way, but I can't guarantee that we won't sample things.” Bucky teased.

“I expect it...so there's a sample plate for the two of you in the kitchen for once we're done setting everything out.” Harry teased back with a smile.

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Chapter Text

Erratic

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Steve/Bucky/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S):

Follows Chapter 8 Endless nights

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On the ground, Staring up at Voldemort, one hand pointing his wand and the other wrapped around his shattered ankle, Harry felt his heart start to beat a frantic, erratic pace as a familiar shield crashed into the Dark Lord, knocking him to the ground.

Eyes wide, Harry looked to the side and watched as Steve, decked out in his armor, ran to his side, hand snagging his shield out of the air.

Flinching at the anger he saw in Steve's eyes, knowing some was directed at him, Harry whimpered out, “You shouldn't be here.”

“We're right where we need to be.” Steve said, lifting Harry up and running back to cover, bullets keeping the dark wizards from pursuing them. “And we will definitely be discussing you leaving without us when this is all over.”

“I couldn't risk losing you.” Harry said.

“Stevie's right, doll. We'll discuss this when this is all over.” Bucky said without lowering his rifle as he took down a few of the enemies.

As they reached the safety of the wards and their protected building, Harry was quickly surrounded by the other Avengers and a Medi-witch ready to heal him.

He may not have wanted to put them at risk, but now that his family was there with him, Harry felt ready to go back out and take down Voldemort once and for all.

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Chapter Text

Machine

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing(s): Steve/Tony/Pepper

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books or the movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

WARNING(S): baby Harry

Fits in with Chapter 9: Bone

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Standing in the doorway of baby Harry's nursery with Pepper and Steve beside him, Tony watched the scene in front of him with a fond smile.

Harry lay in his crib, giggling away as Dummy rolled around the crib zooming a toy rocket up and down in the air, occasionally zipping down to run along Harry's tummy before shooting back up into the air.

“I'd love for those people that claim my boys can't learn, that they can't love to see this.” Tony said, arms folded across his chest as he watched his kids; one metal and one human, play together.

“I'm sure Jarvis is already recording this if you ever feel the need to show off to them.” Pepper said, giving Tony a nudge in the side.

“I am, ma'am, but if I may say if the young sir is not to sleep soon you will have one cranky baby on your hands come morning.” Jarvis piped up from above.

“You heard the man, Dummy. Time to let Harry get to bed.” Steve said, stepping forwards into the room. Chuckling when Dummy seemed to deflate a little, Steve added, “You know you can play with him more tomorrow so none of that.”

“Go on, Dummy. Off to recharge and tomorrow you and your brothers can come spend more time with Harry. And no hogging Harry tomorrow or else You and Butterfingers will get all the playtime.” Tony warned the bot.

As the bot rolled out of the room, Tony gave him a pat on his claw, which perked the bot up ,before he moved to the crib with Pepper to join Steve in rocking their son to sleep.

***END PROMPT***