Classified by Megamatt09

9/21/2014 Classified by megamatt09
Classified by megamatt09
Summary:
A government agency investigates Harry Potter and the Wizarding World, but
in typical fashion, he marries some of their agents. That's how it normally
goes, doesn't it? Harry/Natasha/Maria/???/???.
Categories: Harem/Multi pairing, Crossovers > HP/Marvel Characters:
Harry James Potter
Status: None
Genres: Adventure, AT-Alternative Timeline, AU, Crossover
Pairings: Harry/Multi
Warnings: Character Death, Spoilers
Challenges: None
Series: None
Chapters: 10 Completed: No Word count: 38,458 Read: 45,950 Published:
August 26, 2014 Updated: September 20, 2014
Story Notes:
Disclaimer: All publicly recognizable characters, settings, etc. are the property of
their respective owners. The original characters and plot are the property of the
author. The author is in no way associated with the owners, creators, or producers
of any media franchise. No copyright infringement is intended.
1. Chapter 1 by megamatt09
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Chapter 1 by megamatt09
So, micro-series time, and we have a dandy here. This actually was on my "to-do" list around the same
time Super Date was. Thought about holding off on posting on this one until it's completed, but I decided
to let this one slip through even though the gaps between chapters might be long. As always, these micro-
series stories will be shorter, hence the name.
Harry Potter woke up in a hotel room in Las Vegas, because honestly, he had to be somewhere in the
world.
To be more serious, it was after the defeat of Tom Marvolo Riddle, better known as the self-stylized
Dark Lord known as Lord Voldemort. To be honest, Harry figured that it was either an epic battle or
extremely anti-climatic. But he didn't fight for anyone's entertainment, so he was just as glad to see that
things were completely and utterly done.
That being said, Harry took a good look around the hotel room in Vegas, or rather what was left of it.
The night proved to be one that was eventful, but first Harry needed to rewind to the last couple of weeks
that were.
Harry Potter defeated Lord Voldemort, he believed he mentioned that.
Not wanting to be bothered by a bunch of idiot wizards, who Harry was sure might try to elect him
Minister by the time he would get back, Harry left on a plane to Las Vegas, with his cohort, occasional
drinking buddy, and more than occasional fuck buddy, Nymphadora "Don't Call Me Nymphadora Unless
You Can Say It While Doing Parseltongue Oral Sex" Tonks.
That was a mouthful come to think about that.
Harry called her Nym, for the simple fact that it was easier to say than Nymphadora and it was less
formal than Tonks. They long since passed the stage where surnames were common once they did the
horizontal mambo.
Where was Harry anyway?
Oh, yeah, he went to Vegas, had some fun, made some memories, somehow managed not to get arrested,
and have his mug shots plastered all over the Internet.
He also managed to be one of the few people who fixed to enter Vegas with more money than he entered
it.
That being said, he woke up, and he realized that in addition to the trashed hotel room, he had women in
his bed, and none of them were Nym.
This wasn't the first time that Harry woke up with girls in his bed, because that happened about three
times a week, but he wondered what the hell was going on.
'Well, it would be rather rode to wake them up after what we got up to last night,' Harry chuckled.
One of the women stirred themselves awake against him, and Harry wondered how many there were.
'Nym, I swear, if you and Ginny bet whether or not I'd get Vegas Marriaged, you and I are going to have
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words, 'Harry thought.
Master of Death, Boy-Who-Lived, Chosen One, Harry felt he acquired about three titles too much. He
preferred Harry Fucking Potter himself, but that was just a personal preference to be honest.
That being said, Harry saw one of the women shift against him. She didn't seem to be willing to let go of
his neck and she appeared to have it clenched in a death grip of some sorts and she held around it tight.
"Honey, I know that you're comfortable, but you really need to let go of my neck. I don't fancy dying .....
again."
The woman shifted against him, and Harry sighed, he knew that this might be a problem, so he prodded
her gently once again.
"You know, I've blown someone's head off for less than waking me up when I'm sleeping," she muttered,
and she shifted against him. She looked at him with bright eyes, and her hair hung down against her face.
She also was completely naked, that fact was key to remember. And once the sheets shifted off to the
side, Harry got a good look at her body. She had the perfect fit body, with legs to die for, and an ass and
bust to match.
Harry thought that he would explore the details when she was less testy.
"Good morning ..... you know what happened last time, don't you?" she asked and Harry smiled at her.
"Yes, we got married, at least the two ofus .... "
"Yes, at least the two of us," the redhead said and out of all of the missions she had where she used sex to
coerce information out of, this might have been the most satisfying.
The sex that was, she didn't really get any information. At least anything that she didn't already know, but
the sex almost made up for the lack of information, at least in her opinion.
"S h d II o, w o are you .... an .....
"Natasha Romanov, and the rest is classified ... "
"We're married, so I think that classifications are off the table," Harry said with a smile and he grabbed
her by the ass and pulled her in.
She shivered, but didn't fight it up.
"Romanov, could you keep it down over there?" the dark haired woman that Harry found in his bed
grumbled and she pushed her head down on the bed.
"My Superior Officer, she can't hold her liquor, I see," Natasha replied and Harry smiled.
"Shut up, Romanov, I'm still sore from last night."
"What's SHIELD exactly?"
"Can't tell you, classified, I need to get permission," Natasha said, and she leaned over, and looked over
to the woman. "Maria ... "
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"That's Agent Hill, at least until this headache goes away, and even after, Agent Romanov."
She was well aware with the ring on Maria's finger, and the ring placed on her finger as well.
"We bungled this mission pretty badly," Natasha mused and Maria shook her head.
"Yes, we ..... we got the tables turned on us."
Maria Hill pulled herself up and went face to face with her new husband. All things considered, it could
be worse.
Actually, all things considered, this turned out pretty nicely. That being said she had questions, what
woman in her position wouldn't?
"How is this possible, and how can you be married to both of us?" Maria asked Harry.
"Magic, trumps any law in the land, hang on, I've got to check in with my bodyguard," Harry said and he
swung his feet over the edge of the bed, averting the subject. Mostly because he did not want to have to
explain how magic bitch slapped pretty much everything in existence.
Harry pulled out the portable mirror that Nym gave him, it was like the one that Sirius gave him all those
years back. He did hope that Sirius enjoyed his retirement on the remote tropical island after faking his
death.
"Paging Nymphadora Tonks," Harry whispered into the mirror and Nym stirred awake, her hands on the
mirror.
"Wotcher, Harry," Nym said, but she frowned. "Did we get married last night?"
Harry looked at her with a stern glare in his eyes. "I don't know, Nymphadora, did we?"
Nym shook her head. "You sound like my mother sometimes."
"Trust me, you would have some real issues if I was anything like your mother," Harry said.
Nym fired back. "And yet, I would be saner than most of the Black Family."
Harry laughed "You've got me there; anyway, I've married Natasha Romanov and Maria Hill ... "
"Oh, the two government agents that tried to pump you for information about the Wizarding World,
but. .... you married them, well, that's one way to shut them up," Nym chimed in brightly with a grin on
her face. "You do know that for powerful wizards like you, Tab A into Slot B pretty much is a legally
binding and unbreakable marriage."
"Tell me more, Nym ..... "
"Well Sirius and I talked about it one time ..... "
"And why were Sirius and you discussing my sex life, Nymphadora?" Harry asked but he got no
response.
"Um got to go, you know get something for my hangover," Nym said, and she left the call straight away.
Natasha raised her eyebrow when she looked at Harry. "That's your bodyguard?"
"Well, she normally has better days, she drank enough to level an entire Football team," Harry said, but
he paused and amended something. "Soccer, to you .... well, I guess she might have drank much for an
entire American Football team ... or any sports team."
"I see," Natasha said and she smiled, and she got a look at Harry's body. This was the first time that she
actually got a good enough look at him, and knew why he sucked her in last night.
"Yes, she's cool," Harry said, and that was the best thing that he could say about Tonks. She was about
the only member of the Order who treated him like an equal, and not some punk kid who needed to keep
his nose clean.
Providing you never let her anywhere near the kitchen. That just begged for trouble, but that was a long
story for another time.
"So, you're part of this government organization known as SHIELD?" Harry asked. "Does it stand for
something special?"
"Strategic Hazard Intervention Espionage Logistics Directorate," Maria told him. "We deal with security
threats that the official governments don't want to deal with."
Harry knew that the official governments and really the unofficial one to be technical didn't want to deal
with a whole lot. "So, you've got your hands full?"
"We can't talk here anymore, this place is a security risk," Maria told them and she looked around, she
couldn't quite put her finger on it.
"Let's get dressed," Natasha said with a smile, but she walked and Harry put his hands on her shoulders.
"You know, you don't really want to go out reeking of sex, do you?" Harry asked with a smile on his
face.
"Yes, that would be bad," Natasha said and she looked around. "Where is ... "
"She must have woken up before us and dipped out to get Breakfast," Maria said in response. "We'll find
her later ..... he's right though ... "
Now the group showered and dressed, they made their way downstairs. It actually was quick, and Harry
respected that, there had to be a reason why they tracked him down, and there would be plenty of time
for fun and games later, now that they were married.
That being said, the glimpse of their wet naked bodies would do for now.
Natasha realized that she bit off a little more than she could chew when she agreed to take on this
mission.
"So, are we safe, or do we need to go on the other side of the world?" Harry asked. He had a few charms
up his sleeves, but he wasn't going to offer them if they didn't want them.
"We might keep that in mind," Natasha said, but she looked around and tapped her foot. The third
SHIELD agent that they were with was MIA and not answering her communication link. That was not
like her. "But, I think that we're safe here, at least enough to give you the basics ... "
Harry kissed her in mid sentence and Natasha blinked, that wasn't what she expected. He grabbed her ass,
and she leaned into the kiss more in response.
Maria cleared her throat, and the two broke apart. Natasha opened her mouth to question him, but Harry
slowly placed his finger on her lips. She softened a little bit under her gaze, but tried not to go too soft.
"You looked tense," Harry said.
"You didn't exactly help with my tension," she whispered to him, but she tried to ignore the heat that
pulsed through her bodies.
"Anyway, the reason why you went after me in the first place which lead to this entire misadventure in
Vegas," Harry said and he gave them the opening to tell him.
"The hidden magical world has been a potential security risk for a long time, and SHIELD wanted to take
a closer look at it for a long time," Maria explained to him. "All the disappearances that could not be
explained, and all of the deaths, they indirectly risked throwing other things out into the open that
humans were not willing to accept. Things that SHIELD doesn't even fully understand."
Natasha dropped the bombshell on him. "And we believe a dangerous threat infiltrated the British
Ministry of Magic and has manipulated them for some time."
To Be Continued.
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Harry raised his eyebrows. "Well, that's a surprise ... and you're telling me about a different kind of
infiltration, and not the usual type of infiltration."
Maria nodded in response, and she looked over her shoulder. Calm and determined she pressed on. "We
hoped to get ahold of you before they did."
"Well you did," Harry fired back and they brushed that thought off. Harry cleared his throat and got
completely down to business. "Anyway, you were saying ..... "
Natasha jumped onto the conversation and made sure that no one interfered with it. "Several of the
magical users are on SHIELD's watchlist, and they are mostly the followers of the self-styled Dark Lord
that you recently defeated. Somehow, your government let them back on the street."
Harry whistled. "The Imperius defense, they're stupid enough to fall for it again, but anyway ..... "
"One of these Death Eaters as you call him used his connection to smuggle stolen goods,' Maria added
and Natasha jumped on in.
"And, I tracked him for a long week, before I came up to him," Natasha said and she recalled the battle.
Her new husband looked at her, and the redhead shifted her form towards him. The casual white shirt that
she wore tightened against her breasts when she inhaled or exhaled. "And ... I thought something was
entirely odd about him."
"In what way?" Harry asked her.
Natasha promptly answered. "He didn't try and kill me straight off like the other one did. It seemed like
he was surprised to see me there. He did try and kill me I was attacked, but that didn't end too well to
h
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"There's a reason why she has a codename the Black Widow," Maria chimed in helpfully, but her
husband smiled in response.
"I'm well aware," Harry told her and he waved her on to try get more information.
"With is last breath, his skin gave away,'' Natasha said, and she paused, almost as if she debated to tell
him anything.
"By his skin giving away, do you mean ..... "
"He changed his form, and changed into a more standard form," Natasha informed him and Harry raised
his eyebrow. "He had green scaly skin ..... very non-human like features. I've never seen anything like that
in my life."
"And you've seen a lot?"
Natasha nodded in response and folded her arms.
"I managed to obtain a drive from him, but we could only crack part of the program," Natasha said and
Harry frowned in response.
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One could tell that his mind worked overtime and he tried to mentally process this in his head. The fact
of the matter was that magical users didn't really care about any kind of technology, for the simple fact
they didn't understand about any technology.
"What do you think?" Natasha asked him.
"I think that this is far deeper than that world," Harry said.
"You as well?" Maria asked and Harry turned around. "Do you have any idea what they could want from
that world?"
Harry didn't take that much time to think, rather he pushed his hair from his face. "Much actually, more
than you can think."
"Exactly how much?" Maria prodded.
"Well, there's the Department ofMysteries ..... not sure what is all in there, and how there might be
something that someone of extra-terrestrial origin might want," Harry said to himself.
"Is this Department of Mysteries well known?"
Harry got Maria's line of questioning immediately. He thought about it for half of a second and added.
"Pretty much everyone in that world knows it exists, although they don't have any idea what's in it."
Come to think of it, the more that he thought about, it seemed like a really lame top secret facility. And a
top secret facility that could be easily breached. Then again, given that the Ministry's security left a lot to
be desired, he shouldn't be surprised.
That being said, Harry knew what a magical person's impression of security was. You slap up a couple of
enchantments and call it a day. And hope that no one had a few brain cells. Which was a pretty good
gamble for a lot of people in that world, but Harry digressed greatly about that.
"I do admit that anything of value, might not be hidden there," Harry said and he stopped and sighed.
"Unless they are completely and utterly stupid, which is likely."
Harry didn't know what to believe.
"This might just be the public entrance to this Department of Mysteries," Natasha said, the more Harry
told her about it, the more she highly thought to recommend put a tighter chain around the neck of the
magic users. They presented a nightmare waiting to happen. "It's located in the Ministry of Magic ... "
"Yes, and the Ministry is located in the middle ofLondon .... not a very secure location when you think
about it," Harry said, and he sighed with a thought. "But, I don't think that it's going to get us that far to
talk about the magical users and their various flaws."
Harry lead both the women over, they didn't want to be left in the hallway for too long, because such an
extended meting just wasn't natural.
"None of the magical governments are officially sanctioned by the governments," Maria chimed in. "The
closest is the United States, but that doesn't really have a magical government to speak of per say."
"That's right," Harry said. "And there are hidden pockets of different species of magical users and
sentient creatures who would rather be hidden. Most of this is because of the wand wavers, putting them
in danger. And the sentient creatures that did decide to stay in this realm .... "
Harry paused and added in a low voice.
"They're rights are nonexistent," Harry told them and both women looked at him.
"The magical creatures ..... we didn't get briefed on them," Natasha said to him and Harry raised an
eyebrow in response.
"I figured that you wouldn't have gotten briefed on them, that's an even greyer area of delegation than
magical users and nonmagical users," Harry said and he walked over. "SHIELD isn't much better ... "
"We're not known to most people," Maria agreed, but it seemed to her that Harry knew a lot more about
them before they met then he was telling.
"And I understand the need for secrecy," Harry added. "But, if that veil gets removed, then the shit's
going to hit the fan."
Harry didn't want to say anything more than this, so he didn't.
His bodyguard waited for them at the end of the hallway, but Harry turned around towards them.
"Do you have a picture .... ofthe visitor?"
Natasha pulled a picture out and showed the grainy picture of the alien. Its skin was green and it ears
pointed upwards. Its crimson eyes flashed in the picture, with the wounds of a fresh battle present on it.
"I see," Harry whispered and he looked over the creature a little bit more and studied every inch of it.
"There are aliens among us."
Natasha paused, perhaps it was just her, but there was something to Harry's tone that indicated that there
was something more going on then she could have guessed. Or they thought that there was something
more about them.
'Especially these aliens, 'Harry thought and he gave a long sigh. 'Oh boy, there goes the neighborhood. '
Harry held the picture in his hand and they walked up the hallway.
"Ladies, this is Nymphadora Tonks, who doesn't like being called by her full name, you can call her
Nym, Dora, and anything other than Nymphadora, and you'll be cool with her," Harry said and he leaned
forward to Nym. "Nym, I'm sure you remember Natasha and Maria from last night."
"Yes, and what about.. .. "
"I'm sure that she'll join us after a moment," Maria said and she got a call back from headquarters. She
was going to have to take this one.
She was actually surprised that they didn't send a search party out for them. Maria took a moment to
excuse herself and take that call.
"I hate to say this, but I think that I saw someone shady out there," Nym said and Natasha looked at her
with a smile.
"So you're the infamous Dora Black, aren't you?" Natasha asked her and Nym paused.
"Um, yeah, that's one of my aliases," Nym said and Natasha smiled at her in response.
"Our director might want to talk to you, your talents could be more useful outside of your little comer of
the world," Natasha said and Nym whistled.
Color her intrigued, but a Ministry Auror didn't pay that much.
"Why don't you two talk more about this?" Harry asked both of them. "Now play nice though ... "
"I'm sure that you're share the wealth," Nym said with a smile on her face.
Harry swatted her on her ass in response and pulled her in close. "Behave, Nympahdora, or you'll get a
lot worse than this."
"Where are you going?" Natasha asked him, and Harry smiled at her.
"I've got to make a call to one of my sources .. .I'll explain when I get back."
Harry shifted into a private room and left Natasha and Nym standing alone in the hallway.
"So, are you serious about being someone shady out there?" Natasha asked, she didn't want to alert
whoever was out there that something was going on.
"Um, I gave him the slip, but .... "
Natasha loaded a gun and peered around the comer. It was very possible that someone caught sight of the
SHIELD agents in Vegas and wanted to fmd out what they were doing. They shouldn't be here.
Nym followed her, and gracefully avoided everything. The clumsy act was mostly a put on to lure her
enemies in the false sense of security.
She nearly tripped over an overturned chair, but she caught herself. Natasha gave her an exasperated look
for a second and then she turned into Black Widow mode.
Okay most of the time.
There was one person that Harry thought could get to the bottom of whatever this situation was, and who
might be able to dig up information. This person happened to be the smartest girl of her age, and one's
whose intelligence was considered to be above most. Along with Harry's best female friend in the world,
although there were rumors that their relationship was a lot more; something that Harry was not denying.
That being said, Harry made sure he was in a more secure location. Nym and Natasha checked out the
disturbance and Harry got on the other end of the line.
"Hey, are you there?"
"Yeah, I'm here, what the happened?" the voice said on the other end.
"Sorry, Gwen, I didn't mean to duck and run like that, especially when we had a meeting."
Gwen Stacy shook her head. "Don't worry, considering the circumstances, I don't blame you. And
besides, our little ..... network managed to cover well for you. Along with running interference to keep
certain people from following you over to Vegas. I mean the last thing we needed to do was cause an
international incident."
"You did good, I'm sure," Harry said with a smile on his face.
"So, how is Vegas?" Gwen asked him.
Harry answered without missing a beat. "I got married."
Gwen responded without missing a beat or taking a breath. "Again?"
"Yes, Gwen, again," Harry said.
"This must be about the third or the fourth time this has happened to you?" Gwen asked.
"This has only happened twice, and you know it, Mrs. Potter," Harry told her and Gwen blinked and
smiled.
"I know, Mr. Potter," Gwen told him in response. "And I'm sure you know that if you insert tab A into
Slot B .... "
"Have you be talking to Nym lately?"
"Maybe," Gwen said in a mysterious voice, but she spoke. "Anyway, who are the lucky girls?"
"Well two of them are Natasha Romanov ... "
"No fucking way, you bagged the Black Widow," Gwen said and she was caught off guard by this.
"Yes, fucking way ..... and do you seem surprised by this?" Harry asked.
"With anyone else, yes, with you, I'd be an idiot to even doubt what you're capable of," Gwen said. "And
who is the other lucky party?"
"Maria Hill."
Gwen could have bust a gut laughing and she shook her head. "Well, she's second in command .... with
SHIELD you know."
"We really know more than we're supposed to," Harry said, not that was a complain, merely an
observation in general.
"We knew SHIELD was after you about six months before they made comeback, and not because we
have access to someone who has access to someone who talks in her sleep," Gwen said.
"Speaking of that person ... "
"Don't tell me she's number three?" Gwen asked.
"What do you think?"
"Yes, I'm going to take that as a yes," Gwen said and she smiled in amusement. "You know if you bump
off Nick Fury, you have an in."
Harry decided to let that one go without a comment. He knew that Gwen was joking, at least he thought
he was. Besides, Fury struck him as the type that had more lives that an entire army of cats.
"So, I'm going to send you what little information I have, but are you sitting down when I'm telling this?"
"Yes, I am," Gwen said and she waited for Harry to give her the information.
"So, I take it won't come as a shock to you that the Ministry has been infiltrated."
Gwen slapped her palm down in mock indignation. "Oh my god, I feel faint, the Ministry has been
infiltrated. This is ..... expected. "
Harry laughed and then gained his bearings. He actually went through a few scenarios in his hand.
"I don't think that it's the Ministry that they are after. I mean, why would you go for a society that's a very
small part of the Earth's population? They would have to be the most unambitious alien invaders ever,
wouldn't they?"
"Oh, we're talking about alien invaders, are we?" Gwen asked with a smirk on her face. "Well we all
know that there's absolutely no way possible that aliens can exist for any way whatsoever."
"At least officially," Harry chimed in.
"As for what they're after, well I'm sure that there are a few toys in the Department of Mysteries that
might tickle their fancy," Gwen suggested, but then she realized. "Or it could be something as mundane
as information .... "
"The fact that they could access to the Prime Minister and by proxy other high ranking government
officials through the Ministry," Harry said, and he could hear Natasha having returned. "Just find me
what you can find me. SHIELD might have found something already, but if they made their move today,
it's unlikely."
"So we're going to help them out," Gwen answered and Harry nodded in response.
"Now, I need to go, because one of my newest wives needs to talk to me."
Harry turned around to face Natasha, who stepped back for a second.
Natasha pressed herself against the wall. Being a world class spy, she found herself in some extremely
perilous situations more often than she would even care to admit. And the fact that her new husband
backed her into a comer proved to be just a little bit more perilous.
"So, can I help you?"
Natasha smiled, and they were nearly touching when they backed up against the wall.
"It seems like you have a few surprises of your own," Natasha said.
Harry smiled. "Indulge my curiosity."
"Yes, what about it?" Natasha asked.
"You knew that I had already did the Vegas marriage thing once before this, didn't I?"
"You were talking to Gwendolyn Stacy, or is it Gwendolyn Potter now?' Natasha said and she reached
forward and was allowed enough room to press her finger on his chest, where she traced around it. "You
do have that habit of ensnaring spiders of all sort into your web, don't you?"
Harry felt like she tried to wind him up, but he stepped back, to give her a little bit of breathing room.
"Well, I managed to net myself the deadliest spider of them all," Harry whispered in her ear. "And my
venom is much stronger than hers."
Natasha could see that she was backed into the comer and she was about ready to challenge Harry to put
his money where his mouth was. Or rather put another part of body in her and she closed her eyes.
That being the sexy spy allowed herself room to breathe.
"Yes, Gwen and I have been friends forever, and we've become more, obviously," Harry said and he
wrapped his arms around her. "I'm sure that you knew all about that, and even more. That's why you
jumped on that mission, and why Maria tagged along to supervise, didn't she?"
"There was another, wasn't there, along with you and Gwen?" Natasha asked and she deflected the
question.
"Answer my question with another question, can't say I ever tired of that game," Harry said and he leaned
in towards her and whispered in ear. "Be a good girl, and you might be rewarded. Don't be a good girl
and well ..... you know what could happen."
He dropped his hands and allowed her just a bit of movement, to maintain the illusion of control.
"Yes, we were interesting to see what you were about and what you knew, and obviously ..... well
obviously we heard the rumors about what you were capable of," Natasha said and she reached forward
and placed his hand close to her inner thigh. Harry didn't remove it. "And one thing lead to another ... "
"You got sucked into this situation because you didn't know how magically binding a magically binding
marriage is," Harry said and he saw her hand stroke him slowly. He wasn't sure if she knew what she was
instinctively doing. Then again, given who she was, Harry hazarded a guess that she knew precisely what
she was doing and got off on it. "And it doesn't have any limits or guidelines for the amount of women a
wizard could have."
"So, it doesn't work on the contrary?" Natasha asked.
"We live in a society where the females outnumber the males by a wide margin, so it wouldn't make any
sense," Harry said with a smile. "Most women ..... well they turn to each other for comfort to kill time
until they wait to see ifthe latest generation comes into their own, or if they're a pack of duds. Those who
develop certain qualities will attract women to them like bees to honey."
Natasha was intrigued. Needless to say, a lot of her missions had a little skin, a little grope, maybe some
tongue action, but she easily got the information that she wanted before it escalated seriously, not that she
saw them having a little staying power. Then it was a nice little zap with the stun gun, and she was off
into.
"The Triumvirate are and always will be the three smartest students to ever come out of Hogwarts since
the founders .... "
"I was unaware that Miss Stacy had magical gifts," Natasha whispered and she played with the zipper of
his pants.
"Well, I guess I was able to hold some secrets from SHIELD, and that didn't come until much later,"
Harry confirmed for her. Although he knew that they suspected, so it really was no use holding vital
information. Otherwise he would have to develop a lemon drop fetish and a twinkle in his eye.
"So how did that ..... "
"The pureblood idiots were half right about how you could potentially empower a Muggle to have
magical powers. Of course, it's an ingredient that I would only part with ..... and you're in abundant supply
of it after last night."
Harry squeezed her ass and got her attention.
"Although there is a ritual that's required, but the ritual is pretty much just a pretty light show without
that ingredient," Harry said. "Something my mother did when I was young, it had some interesting
ramifications."
Natasha opened her mouth and wanted to find out more.
However, the door opened before Harry could tell her more. Or reveal more, Maria stuck her head in.
"We found her."
Natasha removed her hand discreetly from Harry's pants.
"I'm not interrupting anything, am I?" Maria asked.
"Don't worry, we'll finish it later," Harry said to his wife. "I'm sure you know a lot about me, but I know
a lot about SHIELD, so that's going to be an interesting meet when we meet with the big man."
And speaking of interesting meetings, Harry came face to face with Vegas Wife #3.
"Hi, Carol, how are you doing?"
True to form, a tall blonde woman dressed in a tight white shirt and blue jeans showed up. She had a
body that rivaled both of the other two agents of SHIELD. She viewed Harry and thought about how she
got here.
She knew Harry for a while, mostly through her adopted sister. That being said, she worked with
SHIELD and later SHIELD's outpost, SWORD, which dealt with matters that were far beyond the scope
of Earth. Given the gifts she received, Carol thought that she was the proper person for the job.
"I can't believe that happened," Carol said and Harry raised his eyebrow in response. "Okay, I can believe
that happened, but you know ... "
"You were trying to make sure that these two of them didn't do anything that they might regret," Harry
said.
Maria raised her eyebrow. "That's the mission ... "
"Upset Harry, and you upset my sister, and you know what she's like when she's upset," Carol said with a
smile.
"I think they we did an admirable job in not upsetting Harry," Maria said and she leaned against the wall.
"How is she by the way?"
"Well, the three of us returned from our little camping trip that we were on just recently," Harry said,
answering Maria's question for Carol. "Then, I beat Voldemort."
"You went camping when there was a dark wizard out in the country?"
Maria tried to process the logic of that, but Harry laughed.
"Well, we got his little artifacts dumped on our head at the last minute, because my old Headmaster ..... he
has a bad habit of withholding information," Harry said with a smile on his face. "But I'm sure as Agents
of SHIELD, you can appreciate my agitation a bit more. I'm sure Fury keeps some secrets hidden close to
his vest."
Natasha folded her arms across her chest. Dumbledore was on SHIELD's watch list until he was killed as
well. The man's past was dubious at best. Nothing too malicious, but there were many instances where he
caused headaches for SHIELD to clean up, and obviously with Harry to do likewise.
"Not to that extent, but I see where you're going," Natasha said crisply.
"The real fun part was that stupid taboo," Harry said and Nym threw her arms back in agitation, having
just joined them recently.
"Yes, tell me about it, I mean ... I'm sure it's a rather complex and intricate magical ritual, but could we
have not used that to our advantage somehow?"
Harry smirked. "We did. I'm sure the Death Eaters might have wised up to it at about the tenth time we
lured them into a trap which we took care of them."
It was a war after all, no time to give your enemies sugar cookies and hugs. There was only one way to
deal with psycho mass murderers who would kill you and rape your remains if given half of the chance.
Harry knew it and anyone who had the least bit of sense knew it.
"So, you all got back okay?" Carol asked.
"Kara went up to visit you, but you must have missed each other," Harry said, with a smile. "And that's
just as well, because that meant that you were here."
"Yeah, I was here," Carol agreed with a smile. "And it was quite the weekend, so much that I can only
remember parts of it.. ... but the parts that I remembered, they're quite memorable .... aren't they?"
"Well, you said it," Harry said with a smile on his face and he turned to Maria. "You know, Fury's been
after me for six months, but I think that it's time for the two of us to come face to face. Perhaps between
the two of us, we can piece together a clearer idea of what's going on here."
Carol saw the eyes of Natasha and Maria on her and got a bit defensive. "For the record, I didn't tell my
sister anything classified ... "
"You didn't need to," Harry said and Carol looked at him with a sigh when she looked him straight in the
eye. "You know we're twelfth level intellects. And we have a knack of finding things out that we
shouldn't."
Carol sighed and she wrapped her arm around Harry. "Isn't that the truth?"
It was off to see the man himself, and Harry had a list of questions he wanted answers of from Fury.
This should prove to be a memorable meeting.
To Be Continued.
So, post-show/director's notes for this one, and I have a few things to say.
Exactly where does this fall in the MCU canon? I'm just going to say sometime before Agents of
SIDELD, and just leave it at that. Then again, it really doesn't matter. Because, a story gets bogged
down too much when you worry about timeline and continuity. One of my biggest pet peeves with
the Harry Potter series (among many others), is the fact that it has a timeline where the story is
placed. Therefore, I'm going to ignore that, because if canon gets in the way of the story that I want
to tell, it's irrelevant.
This is fan fiction after all, not canon-rehash. Something that people don't really get, inspiration
may be found from many locations, or strange minds think alike.
I fmally did what I threatened to do for about a year, and I'm not sorry about it at all. I'm sure
people will bitch and rage about it, but whatcha gonna do brother? I write the story that I want to
tell.
Carol was the obvious choice to include as the third agent, because given my preference for
blondes; it would be wrong if I didn't have a blonde involved. She's on my list of my top ten
favorite comic book blondes.
The thing that I'm hinting at (you kind of have to read between the lines), is my own pet
explanation about how the characterization for some characters might have been off in the last two
books. Or at least a play off on that idea, hence we got here.
It's a running gag across many stories in my expanded universe how Harry can't even walk into
Vegas without getting married. It's like commandment number two of my own personal rules.
The Taboo really shows how most magical users are idiots and how Voldemort really did deserve
to win in canon because the other side was so incompetent at figuring out an extremely obvious
solution in turning it against the bad guys.
I'm hinting at certain things that I feel should be obvious, although maybe not. Well it will be
confirmed soon enough. Figure this will be at least eight chapters, but no more than twelve. Subject
to change.
I've rambled on enough, I'm sure there's something that I've forgotten. Or maybe that was by
design and I didn't want to bring it to someone's attention just yet.
Next chapter, Harry Potter meets Nick Fury. Oh boy, see you when I see you.
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Harry whistled with interest when he looked around the SHIELD headquarters. There was a smile where
he got a look at the base, at least one of the bases around the world. After all, the world's biggest
government spy agency would have many hot spots.
"Now, security is tight," Maria warned him.
Nym muttered underneath her breath. "That would be a change."
Granted, there were a lot of magical users that some knowledge of security. The vast amount of them
however decided not to appreciate the need for security. Hogwarts was after all the safest place in the
magical world, and compared to some of the other magical deathtraps that Moody told her about, it kind
of was.
Scary thought was extremely scary to be honest. That being said, they made their way inside, and a
number of the agents looked up and saw Harry there.
Carol whistled in response. "I see that your reputation precedes you."
"It often does, doesn't it?" Harry asked in bemusement.
Maria decided to take advantage, given the high amount of clearance that she had. "I'm Agent Maria Hill
of SHIELD, and I'm here to take Harry Potter up where Commander Fury requested a meeting with him."
Her bold inflection caused a SHIELD agent to back off in response and she leaned her head down in
response.
"Right this way, Agent Hill ... Commander Fury wishes to visit with you momentarily ..... and he requests
that only the two of you come up for the meeting," the Agent replied.
Natasha whistled suddenly, it was extremely odd, because she thought that Fury wanted as many agents
on deck as possible with a meeting for the Harry Potter.
Harry also thought that it was curious. Either Fury had something up his sleeve, or perhaps he softened in
his old age. You never knew with anyone like Nick Fury what the man had up his sleeve.
"We'll see you in a little bit," Carol said and she leaned in towards him and gave him a kiss in response.
Natasha looked as if she was disappointed by Carol's lack of decorum, but also upset that she didn't meet
with Harry first.
"Don't worry, Natasha," Harry said and he pulled her in close.
She really wished he didn't do that, but at the same time, she was kind of disappointed if he didn't. His
touch drove her completely and totally wild to be honest.
Their lips met with a searing and extremely passionate kiss. Natasha tried to hold back her inhibitions,
the desire to take Harry right here, on this command deck, with everyone watching was intense.
Really intense to the point where she was sure that it was on purpose.
"Don't worry, I'll make sure to keep a good and close eye on them," Nym said in a bubbly voice and
Harry smiled.
He leaned over towards Carol and whispered in her ear. "Make sure you keep Nymphadora out of
trouble, you know how she gets when she was in trouble."
"Right," Carol said and Nym clapped her hands over her hips.
Maria awaited for Harry to finish. She wondered why Fury didn't meet them directly here. Something
must have come up, because tardiness was rarely in Nick Fury's vocabulary. The woman snaked her arm
around him and held him in close to her.
"Don't worry, I'll make sure you stay in really extremely good hands," Maria said with a smile on her
face and Harry responded with a dry chuckle directed towards her.
"I'm sure I wouldn't want to run into the badass SHIELD agents that hover around this place," Harry said
and Maria raised her eyebrow. "And I'm not being facetious, that was just the way that things are .... .I'm
pretty sure that a lot of these SHIELD agents will do good. The cream of the crop, and all that."
Maria closed her eyes. "Well most of the time, they are, but like with any organization, some get a lot of
problem cases."
It went without saying that they got a few future felons as well.
"Commander Fury will be back in about an hour, sorry for the delay," the guard at the door said and
Maria raised her eyebrow in response.
She didn't say anything, and she leaned towards the door and clicked it open. The door responded for her
thanks to her high end security credentials.
"So I take it that Fury being a no-show is a surprise for you," Harry said and Maria sat down on Fury's
desk and made herself at home. She offered Harry to sit on the chair. "So, I have to ask the question ... "
Harry leaned his hand down on Maria's thighs and she closed her eyes. That allowed a rush to penetrate
her body and Harry rose to his feet.
"Is this classified information, or are you just not in the know?"
Maria's answer was swift and explained a lot, but also didn't really explain all that much. "It's classified
in the sense that I don't have the security credentials. I'm surprised you don't have an idea. You know,
Miss Stacy is on our radar as well, and a couple of your other friends."
"Only a couple?" Harry asked, and he felt insulted.
"More than a couple," Maria amended to him and she felt his fingers stroke up her leg. She tried to
maintain some degree of professional behavior. "But given who you are, you're at the top of the list."
"I've become far more than a distinguishing mark on my forehead," Harry said, and he worked his hand
up and stopped before he reached the area between her thighs. The fact that she sat on Nick Fury's desk
when he was about to pull this off made him extremely excited to say the very least. "You know, this
scar, as problematic as it was sometimes, it really opens up more than a few doors."
"I don't doubt it," Maria said. "I thought that you ... "
"Were bothered by my fame?" Harry asked and he got up and joined her on the desk. To the point where
they sat hip to hip, and he placed his hand on her shoulders. She didn't recoil or flinch, she just sat there
and enjoyed the moment. "At first, it unsettled me. Given that there's a lot of unintentional baggage that
came with the entire Boy-Who-Lived thing."
"Right," Maria agreed, she could understand that. "But you decided to use their own hero worship, and
serve it to your own advantage."
Harry smiled and leaned in towards her, where his lips were seconds away from touching her ear and he
whispered into her ear. "Now, you're catching on."
Maria closed her eyes, and she wondered where they were going with this little office visit. Not that she
didn't know.
"You know, Carol and Natasha got most of the action on that little night," Harry said and Maria looked at
him.
"You honestly think that I couldn't keep up with the two of them," she said and she moved the zipper
down on that uniform. Perhaps it was just her, but she thought that it was getting a little bit hot.
"I don't dispute that at all," he said and he felt her delicious skin exposed more and more. Her bust
swelled against the half zipped uniform.
"You know, this is the most insane thing that I've ever done as an Agent of SHIELD," she commented
casually and she confirmed what she was saying. "Fucking you in Nick Fury's office, that has to hit the
top ten or twenty of most insane things of all time."
Harry placed his hand on her and tilted her back onto Fury's desk.
"Don't sell yourself short," Harry whispered and he ran his hand down her cheek and smiled, when he
swirled around his collarbone. "We have time ..... plenty of time ... "
"How much time, they said only an hour ... "
"Let's just make sure the cameras installed in here have an unfortunate little accident, and we'll be good
to go," Harry told her and Maria's eyes closed tight when his mouth assaulted the side of her neck
hungrily.
Maria closed her eyes and she savored the moment. She thought that this was going to be great now, but
naturally this would be much better when she was sober. Not that it wasn't really good at all when they
were on their honeymoon but still this was an entirely different and new level.
Harry's mouth pulled her zipper the rest of the way down. That exposed the fact that she wore nothing
but an extremely thing bra and lacy black panties underneath her body suit. He looked over.
"Amazingly sexy," Harry told her and he kissed Maria on the side of the neck and continued his trail
down her body.
Maria closed her eyes, given the fact that she recalled what his lips could do with her, the fact when he
edged closer and closer to her pussy, it caused her to heat up.
Harry noticed the damp spot that appeared on the front of her panties, but Harry wasn't really done
teasing her yet. Rather he slowly kissed his way all the way down her and increased his actions.
He kissed further and further down her body, and caused more sparks of pleasure to flow between her
legs. She pumped those hot fluids that any man would savor out between her legs.
Suddenly, and intensely, Harry ripped her panties off, and exposed her dripping hot cunt.
His lips touched her lower lips and he pressed them down onto her. He gave her pussy lips a long and
loving kiss, and licked his tongue deep into her mouth.
Maria's hands grew shaky and she just managed to grab the back of his head. She forced his face to
indulge himself into more ofher.
'Oh, you want some of this, well you have no idea, do you?'Harry asked Maria and his tongue pressed
deep between her dripping hot pussy lips.
Maria closed her eyes and got what she wanted. His tongue kept moving around at her slowly and swiped
more of his cum deep into his mouth.
Harry smiled, it was a little known fact that Parseltongues were only declared evil because they had
talents that men didn't even dream about. His tongue screwed deeper between her legs and he licked her
tender juices. He captured them onto his tongue, and sucked them even harder.
'So, I'm going to make you cum so hard until you pass out. '
Maria's nerve endings exploded with pleasure and she grabbed him around the head. Her pussy juices
pumped out into his mouth.
"Anything you want, take it, take my body, it's all yours," Maria begged him and her nipples grew harder
the more that they stood out.
Harry grunted and made her cum. His cock strained against his trousers and nearly ripped through them.
Maria turned towards him and grabbed the bulge hard.
"Oh, dear, honey, you seem to need some love," Maria said, and she squeezed his bulge hard. She felt it
grow in her hand. She managed to undo his pants, and allow his large cock some breathing room.
His manhood sprang out and she slowly licked down on it, giving it a taste test.
Harry closed his eyes, her tongue worked him over. Her body was trained for kicking ass, and she could
seduce, although obviously Natasha was the master of it for obvious reasons. Her hot lips dipped onto his
head and sucked on his head.
Her tongue pushed deep onto his slit and brought some of his pre-cum onto her throat.
"Tastes, good."
"I'm sure you'll become addicted to it, but you're addicted to something else," Harry said and he pulled
her up and onto his lap. "You see what you want, I can feel what you want. Your pussy, it wants all of it,
doesn't it?"
Maria bit down on her lower lip and nodded in increasing intensity.
"Yes, I do want it, please give it to me," Maria begged and Harry cupped her ass and played with it.
Her dripping hot lips ached for his manhood to enter her. She pushed herself up and extended back, to
show an immense flexibility.
"Don't go back as far as Natasha," Maria whispered, but it would have to do.
"Oh, don't sell yourself short," Harry said and he grabbed his hands around her thighs. He rubbed himself
up and down on her dripping slit a few times, and then he nearly pulled all the way out of her.
Then he slammed himself completely into her. The SHIELD agent closed her eyes and felt the immense
rush.
"Fury, could be coming in here at any minute, couldn't he?" Harry asked, and he captured Maria's nipple
and swirled it. "What will he think when his second in command has been a bad girl, who can't resist the
cock of the big bad Boy-Who-Lived?"
Maria bounced down on him and the nympho felt his cock bury deep between her. She knew that this
was great and no Natasha and Carol to hug the fun for her this time. She got a pleasure that no vibrator,
no dildo, ever brought between her hungry thighs.
Harry felt her dampness hug him eagerly, and her arms wrap around him. She bounded up and down onto
him and bounced a little higher. His hands roamed over her ass and her tits and played with her even
more.
"I think we better explore this arrangement from all angles."
Maria felt her body grow cold the moment that he pulled himself from her. She felt like she had been
denied a great treat and an extremely powerful orgasm and she got extremely pouty at the fact that she
did.
Harry switched Maria over and she rested on her hands and knees. His manhood brushed against her
thighs and slowly, he kissed all over her body, starting at the back of her ear and he made his way all the
way down her spine, which shivers got sent down it.
"Yes," Maria begged him hungrily and she closed her eyes suddenly.
Harry's manhood brushed deeper between her and her moistened center felt the pleasure when he
rammed into her.
"Oh, that feels extremely good, oh deeper, harder."
"As the lady requests," Harry whispered and he tightened his grip around her waist and sawed into her
from behind. He rammed at her in a rapid fire rate and hammered away at her.
Maria grabbed onto the edge of the desk, Nick Fury's desk, and Harry plowed into her continuously.
Nothing broke the young man's stride or slowed him down. His balls slapped against her hot thighs, and
her white hot center hugged him when she pulled him deep between her hot thighs.
"Oooh, yes," Maria begged when he rammed into her from behind again.
Harry smiled, he felt her hot thighs part for him and he worked into her again and again.
"Pull my hair, treat me like a bitch," Maria said.
"Well, you love getting fucked from behind," Harry whispered and he grabbed her tits. "Oh, I think that
these belong to me."
Maria nodded in affirmation and she clenched his manhood the more that he worked himself between her
white hot legs. His rapid fire thrusts battered him from behind and she hung on. More she wanted more,
she needed more, she needed everything completely.
"Oh god!" Maria shouted at the top of her lungs again.
Harry's thick prick coaxed her womanly juices from between her thighs. With this hot sheath wrapped
tightly around his pole, he fired into her.
He was getting extremely close, and he decided to keep up the pleasure when he rapidly hammered into
her from behind. The green eyed wizard rolled his hands over her body, and her tight twat tightened
around him.
"Are you ready for it?" Harry whispered in her ear and Maria's thighs clamped even tightly around her.
"Yes, I want it," Maria whimpered, and Harry worked himself deep into her body. A rapid fire series of
thrusts brought her closer to the edge.
"Are you sure that you've earned it?" Harry asked.
He almost pulled out of her and Maria bit down on her lip in frustration. No way that she was going to be
denied this close. His hands came close to her breasts, but he didn't touch them. He teased them.
"Yes, please Harry, give it to me."
Harry's hands roamed over her sweaty body, and he kept teasing her. The orgasm he held from her, and
held back for himself, he could tell that it caused her to be driven wild.
Maria felt herself driven to passionate desires and she never thought of anything that she wanted more in
the entire world than this cock, inside her body.
He released the orgasm that he held back from her in a flowing fury. Maria's body twitched and jerked
around him.
Maria didn't realize that she had a powerful orgasm that was held back. Harry sure proved that he was
full of tricks.
Her warm and wet hole caressed him to the edge of even more pleasure, and he leaned in towards her.
Slowly, deliberately, making sure his hot breath hit the back of her ear. "And now, time for your reward."
Maria's pussy tightened around him again, that was by his desire. He had an ability to stimulate the
pleasure centers the women had around him, with the merest touch. With the merest gesture, that would
drove her to dream land.
That being said, she felt a white hot fury blast around her eyes. And Harry rammed his thick prick into
her, and unleashed himself.
Harry groaned, and he saved up quite a sizeable load for his wife. He injected her with his juices.
"That's good, that's good, but we have a meeting," Harry whispered and he smiled.
Maria wondered how he could expect her to keep a straight face with the state that she was in.
Fortunately, once she was dressed and cleaned up, with the air purified around them, with only the
slightest subliminal hint left, Harry had a solution.
It was only a matter of time before Nick Fury arrived and came face to face with Harry Potter.
Harry wasn't going to beat around the bush, and he knew that Fury wasn't inclined to do much of the
same either.
"Let's face it," Harry told Fury, and he looked the man eye to eye. "You've been trying to get in touch
with me for a long time."
"You survived something that no one else did before ... "
"And here I thought that HYDRA was the ones with the interest in the occult," Harry said with a smile.
Maria shifted nervously against him, for the briefest of seconds. Other than that nervous shift, her gaze
locked forward on them. "But I guess you have to know your enemy, and they will come down to your
level and all that. Also, constant vigilance."
Fury gruffiy cough in response. He had been through some trying battles recently, Harry could pretty
much tell by the look on his face. "So, he told you that too. It was only a matter of time before he got
taken down though, for someone who preached it, he didn't prepare for everything."
"We all have our blind spots," Harry told him and Fury nodded. "Most of them pertain to ourselves."
That being said, Harry sat down and invited Fury to do so as well.
Fury looked like he was going to ignore Harry deciding to take charge like he owned the place. Then
again, what Harry Potter was and what he allowed the world to know about him, were two different
things.
"You and your friends, you managed to hack into several high security government installations more
than once."
Harry smiled and decided to call Fury's bluff. "Are you upset that we did it, or are you more upset that
you don't know how we did it?"
"The point is, your talents have gotten the attention that I'm sure you wanted it to have," Fury said.
"I just like to let people know that I exist, it keeps them on their toes," Harry said and he smiled. "So,
your little Avengers project, should I be bitter that I wasn't invited ... "
"We both know that you don't play well unless you're the leader of the team .... and other than with your
two little friends ... "
"They've been wives for about three years now Fury, and you should respect them by calling them that,"
Harry said and he smiled. "And I added your agents to my collection, but if you have any more lingering
around, feel free to send them by way."
Fury placed his hand down on the desk.
"But, I'm sure that you don't want to talk about my sex life," Harry told Fury. "We're dealing with this
alien invasion, they're everywhere, and you think that they're in your own backyard too ... "
"It's likely," Fury grumbled and he clutched the photo in his hand. "Did you notice anything peculiar ... "
"About the Wizarding world?" Harry asked and he let out his breath in a long sigh and laughed. "Oh all
sorts to be honest, but that's the price of doing magic for every little task in your life. Sometimes it
messes with the frontal lobe a little bit, but.. ... Voldemort's infiltration of the Ministry came a bit too
easy, now you think about it."
"Voldemort, you know they played him for a pawn ... "
"Well, I wouldn't be so sure about that, but it's likely," Harry agreed and he wondered what Fury's game
was going to be. "One of his followers who escaped yet again was found, shape shifted back into his
natural form. For all we know, he could have been there since before I was even born."
Harry decided to help himself to a drink, and continued.
"It's very crafty to replace people that wouldn't be missed by the general world, who technically don't
exist," Harry said and he smiled. "I wonder what the consequences would be ifthe world found out that
thousands of undocumented people were underneath their noses. You think a few capes would have
caused problems .... "
"Not many of them do actually wear capes," Maria piped in and Harry looked at her. "Just saying."
"Figure of speech," Harry replied swiftly. "The point is, a handful of super powered Avengers, even
though not too many of them are super powered by what people would consider to be normal. We've got
your playboy billionaire dressed in a suit of armor, you've got a couple of bad ass normal with extra
abilities, resident archer, a man you wouldn't want to angry, and the God of Thunder. Well Thor and
Hulk would be super powered, but the rest, while I don't discount their abilities, they don't fall into that
category. Carol is new, but she was with SHIELD and SWORD before she got her gifts."
Harry took a deep breath.
"But I'm rambling, aren't I?" Harry asked.
"You are," Fury agreed gruffly.
"That's the problem, despite my best efforts, there are times where that quirk of magic kicks in and I'm
unable to give a straight answer," Harry said. "You ask a magical user about a weather. You'll get the
answer, eventually, maybe. But you're going to have a fantastic journey to get there."
Harry cleared his throat.
"The point I'm trying to make, is we treat these aliens carefully, because if they expose the magical users
to the world, then we're going to have the shit storm to end all shit storms on our hands," Harry said and
Fury looked at him. "I'm not for lying to people as much as the next person, in fact, there's nothing that I
hate more than lying to a person."
"You can wipe memories," Fury said accusingly.
"Never done it myself, but you're right," Harry said. "If that handy little fact gets out, well ..... there goes
the neighborhood ... "
"You had plans to leave that world behind without a trace."
"I can't stick around in a place with limited possibilities forever, I've made a few friends, and made even
more enemies," Harry said. Now was the time to take a trip down memory lane though. "Most do travel
the world after they got done with school. Some don't come back because they discover something
else ..... but I'm getting off the subject again."
"Yes, you are," Fury agreed, but he pretty much told Fury in his own way what was going on.
Two points, the shape shifting alien's plans, the best he figured, was to expose the magic users. If the
magic users were exposed, then the world would be in chaos.
Then with the unprecedented access they had, maybe replacing a few world leaders, they would put the
planet under their control.
"You have a plan for a situation like this, if we ever went rogue ..... "
"Yes," Fury said and he wasn't sure if it was a sound plan or not.
"I wish you the best ofluck then, and I hope that you survive the experience," Harry said and he got up
and looked at Fury.
"You know, you've caused me more headaches than Stark," Fury told Harry.
Harry's face crossed into a beaming expression. "I really didn't think that you thought so highly of me."
Fury groaned only someone like that would take it as a compliment.
Maria and Harry left Fury in his office and she turned towards him, with Carol, Nym, and Natasha
talking to each other down the hallway.
"Do you think that he has an idea that will work?"
"So, since you don't know, I should be worried, right?" Harry asked.
"You mean you don't know, do you?" Maria asked and she was honestly surprised.
"I know many things, but I don't know everything," Harry commented and he placed his arm around her
waist.
Nym stepped towards Harry, and she made sure a privacy spell was around all of them. Zombie Moody
would come out of the ground and strangle her senseless if she didn't use one.
"So, what's the plan?" Nym asked him.
"I'm going to have to find out more, or rather find out from my source that's going to fmd out more,"
Harry said.
Nym's face crossed with a smile. "Oh lovely, already I'm loving this."
"So, Gwen, what's up?"
"The price of oil and the number of records sold by overly inflated Canadian pop stars with bad hair
cuts," Gwen replied to him and she grinned in response. "But, seriously, we could have just a bit of a
problem .... "
"Defme a bit of a problem?"
"Well, the Ministry is in discussions with having a more open relationship with the real world," Gwen
said and she sighed. "And normally I would be for such an area of honesty .... "
"Except it's coming off as a way to control the Mundane government, by absorbing it into the Ministry,"
Harry said and Gwen frowned at his statement when he spoke.
"That transparent, aren't they?" Gwen asked him and Harry leaned against the wall.
"Well, it's not the Ministry that's pushing for this, and doesn't anyone think that it's strange that the
Ministry has done another about face on policy?" Harry asked.
"No, but that could because they're doing the, Rah, Rah, Voldemort is dead thing," Gwen said and she
shuddered. "Makes it the perfect time for anyone to jump in and take advantage, doesn't it?"
"You have a point," Harry said, granted he knew that they were in the Ministry for a long time. Perhaps
around the time of the first Voldemort war.
"I'd ask the reason why no one figured out why the shape shifting aliens were there but ... "
"That would be a stupid question," Harry said cutting her off. "The problem is, who got replaced and
when. If I didn't know a person before they got replaced, well I'm not going to know if they're acting off."
"And if these aliens were of sufficiently advanced intelligence, they would researched their roles quite
nicely," Gwen said and she frowned. "The one thing that I want to know is, how are they getting around
the magic thing?"
"Sufficiently advanced science resembles magic to the untrained eye," Harry said. "You could craft a
simple little stick and put some kind of micro-device in it. And you have a wand that is created by
technology."
"That might be a hundred years beyond the capabilities of most, but I suppose that it's not beyond the
capabilities of them ... they are increasing the security around the Prime Minister's office," Gwen said and
she frowned. "Just in case there are a few straggling Death Eaters out there you know, some of them
didn't believe that Riddle was dead last time."
"And some of them claimed to be in a trance," Harry said and he frowned. "It's a good thing that we have
sources that can infiltrate the government on their own."
"Yes, we have a wide network, but you don't need to tell me that," Gwen responded and she asked for the
word.
"Make the necessary calls," Harry said and he spun around to go into the next room, where Nym, Carol,
and Natasha waited for his information. "They're trying to bring the worlds closer together, they're
moving faster than they thought."
Natasha had news as well. "Some of them were sighted up North, deep in Canada."
"So, I take it that you've got the mission," Harry said and Natasha nodded. "Great, I'm tagging along."
Natasha wasn't about to argue with the backup that she had. Especially given that she ran into the
unknown. She caught the other one off guard, but now word might have gotten back to them that they
were onto them.
Fury fed the rest of SHIELD false coordinates, and made sure to keep the security leeks in an enclosed
group. At least until they could figure out who was who, and who could trust who.
"Nym, you know what to do."
"Yes," Nym said and Maria and Carol raised their eyebrows. The shape-shifter sighed. "Shall I explain it
to them?"
"That might be the best idea," Harry said and he turned and he was sure that Natasha would fill him in
with more information the way. Regardless it was go time.
To Be Continued.
Okay, Hogwarts may in fact be the most secure place in the Wizarding World. So, that being said,
that means that is some really shit security in the rest of the world, if we follow the line of logic.
There's a lot about the Harry Potter series that can in fact make you mad. Until you remind
yourself that no matter bow popular it got, it was a children's series at the core. May have said it
before, but if I had heard of Harry Potter any later than I did, I may have never gotten into it. And
I fmished the last couple of books only because I wanted to see how the story ended.
This may be the first year that I don't ever do my mandatory re-read of the books that I do once a
year since the story ends. But that's beside the point. The real point is that I'm a Marvel/DC fan
long before I was a Harry Potter fan and I'll be a Marvel/DC fan long after I finally am able to
shake the habit. But much like a long time smoker, I say that I'm going to quit, and somehow never
am able to pull the trigger.
I think when it all boils down to it, I like the character of Harry Potter(or maybe the fact that he's
a blank slate given the fact he utterly didn't live up to his potential in canon), more than the actual
fandom itself. Then again, I'm pretty sure who Rowling intended to be the real star of that series.
(Here's a hint, it was her self-insert know-it-all bookworm). Harry Potter was just for
marketability purposes.
This was a transition chapter as we shift into the main plot of this story. Granted there are a few
hints of what's going on, if you're able to put the pieces together nicely. If you aren't, well
everything will be revealed in due time.
The invaders have been around for a long time as you might have guessed.
The problem with the entire magical secrecy thing is that the cat has been in the bag for so long,
that now you really have no choice to keep the cat in the bag. Otherwise, you're going to get a huge
shit storm. The Wizarding World may in fact be just underneath the NSA in many people's
opinions if this gets out.
And I'm going to slowly back away from the politics before I get myself in trouble. Again.
Fury and Harry's meeting turned out a little differently in my head. Although both were both
giving each other information and not really giving each other information if that makes sense.
I debated long and hard about whether I even wanted to include lemons in this story. There
wouldn't be that many over this eight to twelve chapter story (although it's closer to the "to
twelve" from my vantage point).
Things heat up with Harry and Natasha going on their mission in the next part. See you well when
I see you. Because these chapters aren't on a time schedule as you may have noticed, I just work on
them as needed throughout the day after my main projects are done. Hopefully I can get this
posted before Trinity is out, which October 2nd is the date.
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This wasn't Natasha's first rodeo and this most certainly wasn't Harry's first rodeo. The two of them made
their way out, it was extremely early in the morning.
"What are you expecting to find?" Natasha asked, when they cleared the area. Harry raised his hand and
she opened her mouth.
"You can never be too careful."
Natasha knew that very well. That being said, the fact that the base was abandoned, and there wasn't even
a janitor around to clean up caused them to step into an extremely unsettling atmosphere. That being said,
she pressed her hand over the key pad.
The door to the hanger opened and she walked inside. She felt Harry right up behind her. Never one to
stand still for too long, the Black Widow crept on in. Much to his credit, Harry kept up with her one
hundred percent of the way.
"When's the last time someone has used this place?" Harry asked.
"Many years," she responded crisply, and she unlocked the vehicle. It was rather low tech compared to a
lot of technology SHIELD whipped up and most certainly maybe a few things that some of the bad guys
picked up. "Can't you tell?"
Harry smiled, but he didn't say anything. That being said, he saw the lights click onto the vehicle.
"The base will lock itself back down until we get back, and hopefully we'll be able to get back in plenty
of time," Natasha said and she flexed her fingers on the wheel. "You said that they might release the
news .... "
"Doing what we can to suppress it," Harry said and he put the privacy charms all around the vehicle. "It's
just going to be the two of us up here for the next. ... two hours."
"Two and a half," Natasha corrected him. She made sure the final calibrations were in order. The fact that
she wouldn't be extracted if something went wrong didn't really phase her.
"You know, this isn't the first time that I went on a mission where people expected me to never come
home," Harry said. Come to think about it, it was a recurring event to be honest and he kicked back
against the seat.
Natasha nodded, she saw the intel that flashed onto the screen. Harry leaned over towards her and placed
his hand on her shoulder.
"They're on the move," she whispered and she would be lying if she didn't feel the rush of the hunt fill
her body.
"So, we're going to move in and stop them."
"Prepare for lift off, and this will be a bumpy ride," Natasha warned him, and she pulled the lever to
activate the vehicle.
Harry didn't want to say anything, but it might have been a good idea to bring Carol along with this
mission. She could have flied anything, but she needed to go back to SWORD and check in with the
people there.
That being said, Harry didn't discount Natasha's flight skills when she got off the ground.
Natasha was deep in thought when she was on the mission, and it wasn't for the mission that she was on.
Which could have been a problem for a high level SHIELD agent like herself, even if she had experience
in shaking everything off.
"How do you do it?" she asked him suddenly.
"You know, you could be a bit more specific about that."
"I've met many men in my work, but none like you," Natasha said when she looked him over. "There's a
lot of people who think that they can move the world, but they just can't even control their own lives.
And ... "
"You think that I can achieve anything, and not even try."
Natasha opened her mouth and thought about it. With a second, she nodded her head up and down and
looked back at him.
"Yes, I believe so," Natasha said to him and she felt her arm go instinctively around him.
"You're used to being in control."
Natasha blinked at that extremely blunt statement. The fact that it hit her so hard was because it was
extremely true. The redhead shifted her head around and she met eyes with Harry. Seconds turned into
minutes when Harry looked her over.
"Yes ... l'm used to being in control," Natasha agreed, she couldn't believe how blunt Harry was.
Harry smiled, he knew Natasha's type really well. Granted, she wasn't extreme of some of the cases that
he ran into. They were women who relished being in control, but at the same time, they longed for
someone who could be stronger than them.
"Is there an autopilot on here?" Harry asked her.
Natasha blinked, that was an unexpected line of questioning. Granted, an unexpected line of questioning
that made her mind go wild and head to unexpected places. It opened for a second and then shut quickly
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"Always used to learning new things, because someone has to," Harry said and he saw the plane make a
smooth journey towards their destination. "You came after me, like I was the prey in your hunt, didn't
you?"
Natasha couldn't deny his statement and she nodded.
"Well, you know your type of missions, you never could get satisfied off of them," Harry told he rand he
placed his hand on her thigh again. It looked like they were going to finish what they started earlier, one
way or another.
Natasha's breath heightened through her body.
"I wanted a true man to dominate me," Natasha said and she got up from her seat and looked at him. She
pushed herself onto the chair and straddled his lap suddenly. "What did you do to me?"
"I unlocked something in your mind that you suppressed for a long time," Harry said with a smile. "I
think we're pretty similar in the sense that we get thrown into the deep end and swim with sharks ..... "
Harry reached up and pinned her hands around the back of her head and pushed her back. Natasha's
breath left her body, when he held her hands back strongly with one hand. Then he placed his finger onto
her chin and ran all the way down her body.
He stopped at her zipper to her cat suit for a little bit. He looked straight in her eye, and stared her down.
"It's just if you want it enough, and if you're the one that has a bigger bite," Harry said and he switched
positions, where she was on the chair where he once was. "Ah, that's good, I see this tilts back."
"It's been a long time," Natasha whispered, but she shook her head.
"I was under the impression that we did this the other night but maybe that was another Black Widow."
"No, I mean the chair, it's been a long time since the chair was tilted back," Natasha said and Harry
smiled when he rocked her back. Her body was nearly under his and his smile grew extremely wide and
really predatory when he looked over her.
"Oh, well that's completely different isn't it?" Harry asked her and once again, his hair twirled in her
crimson red lock. She looked up at him with an adoring gaze dancing in her eyes. "You know, you've
ended up into this position the other day, didn't you?"
Natasha nodded, and she wished that he would just fuck her and get it over with. The heat that erupted
between her thighs was complete and utter murder. It almost killed her to feel something like this.
"You know, pleasure like this only comes along so often for you, doesn't it?"
"Please, quit teasing me," Natasha said, but he pulled away with a smile.
"If you can't handle a little teasing, then you've been missing out," Harry said and he ran his hand down
her body and cupped her breast through her suit again.
Natasha felt more heat pulse through her body. She could see Harry's eyes close to her and get closer and
closer towards her. His mouth nearly touched her ear, when he went directly into her ear and he smiled.
"No one up there this far, is there? It's just you and I, and no one to interrupt our fun."
Natasha closed her eyes, as Harry slowly unzipped the front of her uniform. Her breasts slowly exposed
to him first. They bounced out for him, luscious and round.
Her flat and toned stomach exposed next and Harry smiled when he saw more and more of it. He was
like a kid unwrapping a Christmas present. He wanted to savor every last second and enjoy the
experience that he had there.
He tugged on the zipper and pulled it down past her belly button. He saw the black cloth cling to her
front and the wet spot on the front of her panties. Nice, toned legs exposed themselves, and Harry
reached behind her.
"Perfect," Harry said when he grabbed her ass and squeezed it. He leaned in and gave her a kiss, which
she returned.
Natasha nearly inhaled his tongue when it pushed deep into her mouth and she felt Harry's hand comb
down her back and press onto her body. She felt his manhood through his pants press against him.
She nibbled on his lip and he returned the favor in kind. Her nipples felt sensitive and they ached, they
wanted attention and love, along with everything that went along with it. She wanted him in the worst
way.
She wanted him bad, and she looked up at him, an adoring look of lust smoking through her eyes.
Natasha grabbed his shirt and tore it off. She revealed his muscular physique, with a large scar that ran
down his arm and several more. That didn't deter her, instead she slowly ran her finger down his arm and
kept running it down towards his six pack abs. She slowly rotated her finger around him.
"I want you," Natasha said, lust burning through her eyes and with skill and speed that was unmatched by
many, she tugged on his pants and slowly pulled them down.
Natasha saw that his underwear was the only thing that prevented her from sampling all that Harry had to
offer her.
Her mind went into quick overload and she mentally calculated it in her mind.
"Two hours in the air, plenty of time for an appetizer," Harry whispered to her and she slunk down to her
knees in front of them.
She didn't realize that she took a submissive pose, because she found herself blinded by her lust. That
being said, her hand grasped him and her mouth opened completely wide.
Natasha's hot mouth sank around him, and she could feel him grow into her mouth. She used the skills
that brought many men to their knees. She felt him grow in her mouth and smiled. She worked her mouth
around him, and used her tongue to stimulate him.
With another fell swoop, she took his cock into the back of her throat and deep throated him hard. Her
hot canal closed around him when she tilted her head back.
She made many men cum in thirty seconds or less with what she was doing, with very few lasting. Most
of those men lasted sixty seconds. Afterwards, Natasha had to wash her mouth out to get the taste of
them, after she had the information that she needed.
Harry topped all of them.
"You're going to have to step up your game," Harry said and he curled his fingers around her hair and
forced himself deep into her mouth.
Natasha almost gagged on his stiff pole slamming into the back of her throat. That caught her off guard
something fierce and she slurped on him. His manhood pounded her mouth extremely hard when he beat
his thick stick of meat into her.
"That's it, you're supposed to be the fearsome Black Widow, so suck this cock like you've never sucked it
before."
Natasha grabbed both ends of his ass in response and drove her mouth down onto his throbbing tool. She
wasn't going to be humiliated at his hands or his cock. Rather she wanted to do all that she could do to
bring an insane amount of pleasure into his body. She closed her eyes and rammed her mouth against his
tool and brought him deeper into her throat.
Harry groaned, the sounds she made caused him to be brought closer to the edge with some kind of new
record. His fingers brushed through her hair and he held down onto the back of her head. Her mouth
pumped his manhood deep into her jaws when he kept hammering into her as hard as he could go.
Natasha drew him to the edge, and suddenly, she felt the gift rush through.
"Good, you've earned this, I think," Harry whispered and he held Natasha around the face and pumped
into her mouth.
The redheaded spy felt his juices spray deep into her mouth. She took him into her mouth as deep as he
could go. The flood of cum from her god spurted deep into her throat and she drew him down her throat.
That being said, there was no rest for the wicked, and Harry watched when she laid back onto the ground.
"Take that big cock, and make me scream," Natasha said to him and smiled. "I know you can make me
cum again and again, or is it too weakened from my blow?"
Harry pinned her back onto the ground and slammed his re-hardened cock into her. The Black Widow
clenched his tool when he rammed her down to the ground.
"You should know by now that nothing is too weak for me," Harry whispered and Natasha nodded, the
pleasure pumping between her legs increasing with pleasure.
"Yes, I know, oh I know," Natasha begged him, she felt him slam deep into her from above on the
ground. Her hips ached and wanted as much of his manhood as he could give her.
Harry speared into her when he was down on the ground. He felt her vice like grip assault his manhood
when he pumped up and down into her. The redhead's pussy grip slid up and down him like a heated
inferno, her juices filling around the edge of his cock.
"That's really good, oh yes, oh take me like that," Natasha whispered and she felt Harry screw her like
there was no tomorrow. That was the thrill of her life and she closed her eyes. Her back arched when she
accepted more of his massive tool into her body.
"You're in heat, I see," Harry said and he pinched her nipples.
"You treat me rougher, none of this gentle shit," Natasha begged him and Harry slammed deep onto her.
"You're the type of whore that gets off on getting your ass drilled over and over again by a really big
cock, aren't you?" Harry asked. She wanted domination, well who was he to deny what the lady wanted.
"Yes, turn me over, pin me down, fucking pull my hair, and drill your big fucking cock into my ass,"
Natasha encouraged him.
"I think that I'll wreck your pussy first, and then I'll wreck your ass."
Natasha clenched him, brought to a shrieking orgasm when he pinned her down. Her hot hips rolled up
and met his incoming thrusts.
He didn't even let her come down from that last orgasm. Rather he held her firmly around the hips and
slammed into her. Her hot hips rolled up and met his throbbing manhood when it spiked into her body.
"Oh yes, honey, oh give it to me, take me hard, and fuck me harder," Natasha begged him when he
worked himself deep into her body. Her smoldering cunt clenched his manhood when he kept fucking
her.
Natasha pumped her hips upwards intensely, and Harry lifted her legs up. His hands ran down her legs
and he turned her, where he could kiss all the way up and down her leg.
She screamed when she felt how he hit all of her sensitive spots. His hands were everywhere, moving at
super lightning speed. Sometimes he hit those sensitive spots, other times, he pulled away from them
before he could give the pleasure. That being said, he went back and forth all that time.
"You're not going to give up any time soon are you?" Harry asked and he held her hips and kept
slamming down onto her dripping hot cunt tightened around his throbbing hard tool.
"Ooooh, you know it," Natasha breathed and she felt her pussy ache even more. He pulled out of her for
a few seconds and it was like her very lifeblood drained from her body. She pushed her hips up and
wanted even more.
Harry's hands tweaked her breast and he got closer to her body. Her dripping hot twat ached for his
manhood when he edged even closer to her.
He grabbed her hips and slammed into her body again from hard. The gushing orgasm she felt was
rmmense.
"Your pussy bums for my cock," Harry said and that wasn't a question. No that was a statement of fact.
Natasha yelped when he picked her up by the hair and kissed her roughly. She felt all of her buttons hit
when he pounded deep into her.
"Closer, baby, closer," Natasha begged, she channeled her strength to her cunt muscles and her body
demanded an injection of his fluids.
In her lust addled mind, the more he fucked her, the closer that he got to fucking her ass.
Harry was well aware of this desire in her mind, and as much as he longed to fuck her ass, it got him off
just as much to draw out her torment. He slowed his thrusts a little bit, and also used a nice little magic
trick to hold back her orgasm.
Natasha's hand wrapped around the back of his neck and he pumped his throbbing manhood deep into her
body.
"Oh that's really good, more, please, more, give me fucking more," Natasha begged him and she locked
her legs around him.
Harry smiled and caressed her warm and soft flesh. He could not get enough of her, and they continued
to fuck like rabbits.
Her breasts shouldn't be neglected either and he dove between her tits and molested them with his mouth.
Harry licked and sucked her salty globes with pleasure.
He worked himself into the homestretch deep into her. Her tight cunt caressed his manhood when he
pumped deep into her body.
The redhead closed her eyes and she arched herself back when he kept pumping back into her. Her hot
walls caressed him all the way to the edge.
"Oh god," Natasha whispered and Harry looked down at her.
"Thank you," Harry said and her cunt worked him over. His balls ached when he brought himself to the
edge.
He felt the roaring rush come through them and he injected her with his white hot seed and splattered it
inside her body. The redhead felt the rush go between her hot thighs when she jerked her hips up and met
his thrusts when he finished inside her body.
When she shuddered to a stop, Harry pulled out of her. Natasha slowly got herself up, onto her hands and
knees. Her ass displayed perfectly to Harry.
"Still hard," Natasha whispered and she couldn't believe it. That didn't make her any less hot to be honest
and her pussy ached even more.
His fingers pressed into her ass and he tested it for tightness. He leaned into her and he placed his mouth
on her ear. "You know, you wanted your ass fucked and I promised you an ass fucking. That's what
you're going to get."
Harry slid himself up against the edge her hot hole and he felt himself enter her. Her tight buns wrapped
around him.
Natasha closed her eyes and Harry rested his hands on her hips. She felt each inch of his massive
manhood push deep into her.
"So hot," Harry grunted, and he worked into her.
After two intense orgasms, Harry still went strong. That was almost inhumane and her tightness pushed
around his throbbing hard manhood.
Harry settled into a pattern, slowly pumping his manhood into her ass when he went behind her. He
conquered her with pleasure beyond all measure.
"Ooooh, this is what I want," Natasha begged him and Harry tugged on her hair. She screamed when he
beat into her. "Fuck my ass, fuck it, HARDER, HARDER!"
Each time she said harder, Harry thrust harder into her, in fact he gave her harder than she could handle.
Her ass reddened from his balls slamming up against her tight cheeks. He drilled a steady path all the
way deep inside her.
Natasha closed her eyes and savored the experience of this man's cock inside her. Tightness beyond all
measure when she enclosed around him.
Her nipples hardened so much it hurt. His hands kept her pussy stimulated which was a relief to her and
the pleasure that she felt.
Harry grunted and felt her tight buns caress his manhood when he slammed deep into her body. Her
tightness closed around him and he ran his hands down on her.
He pulled her hair and it wasn't the head on top of her hair, although the carpet matched the drapes.
"You like it rough," Harry whispered in her ear and Natasha responded with an intense shake of her head
and she closed her eyes.
"Very rough, really rough, extremely rough," Natasha whimpered and Harry ran his hands over her
breasts.
Her hot anus closed around him and he worked himself deeper into her. He reached the edge almost,
nearly, but not quite. He pushed deep into her ass and nearly pulled all the way out of her.
"Fuck!" Natasha moaned with pleasure.
All good things had to wrap up to an end eventually and what an end it was. Namely the rear end Harry
slammed into with the beautiful ass of the sexy Russian spy beneath him.
His balls ached with even more pleasure and he released them into her ass.
Natasha collapsed her cum oozing from her pussy when he spilled his load deep into her ass. The redhead
thrashed in pleasure.
"We still got a little time, or do you have nothing left in you?"
She looked over her shoulder at him, and she felt another round of stamina kick in. She clenched his cock
into her hand and slid it back into her.
If they didn't answer the question, Harry didn't know what was. It was more than an ideal way to occupy
what might otherwise be a boring flight.
The bitterly cold winter blew snow and ice every which direction. The cold bit down the scene and it was
something out of a worst case scenario.
The doors of the transport vehicle slid open. Harry Potter casually walked out as if this didn't bother him.
The snow and the ice proved to be secondary with what he had to deal with. The frigid snap of the wind
caught him off guard for a second.
The only reaction he had was to take his scarf and flip it back. "So, are you ready to go?"
Natasha's voice was as crisp as the wind smacking her in the face. "Yes."
Natasha prepared to attack first and ask questions later. She didn't even know if this was a false alann or
not.
This could very well end up being a fact-finding mission without any of the bells and whistles tied to
that. Natasha made her way up to the cave and Harry followed her.
"We're out of the way of any communication, so we're out here alone."
"Just another Thursday for me."
Natasha blinked and nodded. Harry's blase statement didn't throw her off as much as it would anyone
else. The fact that he didn't care about the bitterly cold wilderness met they could focus on the mission.
"Magic is everywhere," Harry whispered, lifting his hand. He pressed it against an ice boulder. "It's
strongest here."
Harry hated when this type of magical pulsed on through. His hand lifted up and he touched it.
The ice boulder flashed but it didn't move.
"Just as I thought," Harry whispered and he motioned for her to get back. "Someone's tampered with
something in this cave."
Someone beat them here. The only problem was that he didn't know when. He proceeded with constant
vigilance.
The security actually was pretty decent. Whoever designed this cave wanted to keep anyone who wasn't
wanted out of it. The problem was that with magic no security was foolproof. Harry reminded himself
that if the channs were placed down and not tied together with context, it would fail.
That was one of the reasons why the Hogwarts security acted as a placebo. It was the living epitome of
"clap your hands if you believe." Magic started to live a life of its own and the security only worked ifit
felt like it.
Much like a temperamental spouse there were sometimes where magic just wasn't in the mood.
Harry zipped off to the side and Natasha opened her mouth. She wondered where Harry walked off to.
Seconds later she got that answer. Harry slammed someone dressed in a very heavy coat against the wall.
A wooden stick fell from his hand and cords wrapped tightly around his body.
"You're an extremely long way from home, my friend," Harry said and the man struggled. "You know
this is a very interesting spell that I put on you. You tell me the truth and you get to breathe a bit easier."
Harry's gaze penetrated his captive's face.
"If you lie to me ... I really hope that you don't miss having a spine."
"I don't know what you want from me," the man grumbled. "I'm just a humble explorer."
A scream of anguish answered how truthful that statement is.
"The ropes tell a different story," Harry said to him and he struggled. "I wouldn't lie any more."
Natasha watched, impressed by his interrogation tactics. She wasn't sure how much he bluffed his way
through them. It was the wrong time to ask about that. All that was clear was that this wizard struggled
against the grip.
"Are you one of the aliens?"
"Aliens ..... no .... no ... "
The ropes retracted from around him and gave him room to breathe.
"So you're not one of the invaders," Harry whispered. "That doesn't make you innocent. You were out
here for reasons that you weren't supposed to be ... "
"Were you supposed to be out there?"
"In case you haven't noticed, I'm not the one being interrogated here," Harry answered him and he
frowned in response. "So kindly answer the question for me."
The ropes relaxed. The man's truthful response got him a reprieve. "The Ministry will get you for this."
The ropes tightened around him and he struggled. One could see easily that he was a natural born
pureblood because he didn't stay cool under fire. No he wasn't relaxing and the ropes threatened to crush
him.
"That's the truth!" he bellowed out loud.
"You assume too much," Harry swiftly answered. The man blinked and Harry allowed him a little room.
He didn't want to crush the man's lungs. "Did you support Voldemort?"
"No .... well I mean not directly," the man said whimpering. "I never got the mark but the world could
have dealt with a few less Mudbloods, couldn't it?"
Harry darkly gazed at the man. The fact the ropes didn't crush him meant the man was a closet snake
stroker, as Gwen dubbed them.
"Who sent you here?"
"Some woman, she looked like a toad."
'Oh for fuck's sake, her again,' Harry thought to himself.
"Underbridge ..... drawbridge .... .I don't even know what her name is," the man muttered and he honestly
didn't know.
"Dolores Umbridge, a wretched disgusting person who doesn't deserve to live," Harry helpfully
answered.
"Yes her, wait you know her, don't you?"
"We've met," Harry curtly said.
Umbridge managed to survive when she shouldn't. The problem was that something always more
important came up. She was that one disgusting piece of shit that never fully got flushed.
"She wanted to make sure that this place was guarded ..... there's something that the Ministry wants that's
there ..... something that will put the Mudbloods in their place."
"What is it?" Harry interrogated.
"I don't know, I really don't know, that's what she said," the man said and Natasha stepped in.
"Was there anyone else who sent you there?"
"I don't know, he gives the toad information, and she gives us information, there are two others around
here, they should be Porting in, about any time now."
His rambling statement might have caused him to nearly trip over his tongue. It gave him some
extremely vital information that he could use.
"A pair of Ministry stooges are coming in by Portkey," Harry said to Natasha. "Likely they're going to try
and back up this brain surgeon here."
"What are you going to do?" she asked him.
"Something unpleasant" Harry said.
He set up a barrier. The moment that anyone magically traveled in, Harry would know. The concussive
blow would be like if they struck into a brick wall. The force knocked out anyone who touched it.
Whether they are magical, Muggle, or alien, they would all be completely rendered unconscious.
The stooge sent ahead got knocked out and smashed down onto the ground.
Natasha's eyes averted to the cave. Something happened inside and the bright light bombarded them.
For a magically created cave, Harry had to admit that it looked kind of mundane. Perhaps he had seen so
many extraordinary things in his life that nothing phased in.
Something else came to mind. It was mundane because it was going to lure anyone who passed the walls
of the cave into a false sense of security.
Natasha stood with senses heightened. The trickle of water despite them being in the frozen tundra was
something that was different.
"They want to take care of magical users made of Mundane origin," Harry whispered.
"I gathered that much."
The rocks in the cave parted a certain way. They had to squeeze through. It was a rather tight fit and
needed a lot of skill. Good thing that both were able to push themselves through extremely tight
situations.
Harry slid down the slippery slope first. Nothing was on the ground. A lot of dust kicked up when Harry
dropped to the ground.
He braced himself for Natasha and she came down. Smiling and nodding, he watched her hit the ground.
"No one has been this far in," Natasha said.
Harry cleared his throat and inclined his finger to a stack of bones that laid in the corner. Ministry robes
hung from the skeletal remains.
She whistled in response and her nerves of steel were tested. Broken bones scattered against the wall.
Harry's eyes averted to a crystalized gate at the end of the tunnel. This wasn't the first time that he had
been down this rabbit hole in a mysterious underground tunnel. There was an intricate pattern of circle,
square, diamond, and triangle all in a row.
It wasn't any Ancient Runes that he was used to studying at Hogwarts. Hogwarts curriculum only talked
about a small amount of the runes that were available. Certain patterns caused extremely powerful magic.
"If these Runes are active .... "
"Don't touch them," Natasha said to him. That was partially a statement and partially a question to be
honest.
"Yes, that would be wise."
Harry waved his hand and tried to see if he could analyze the inactive magic. So far the magic was
dormant. Much like a dormant volcano it could pop with the lightest probe. Harry proceeded with caution
which was a change for him.
The runes lit to life without Harry even touching them.
"So, there's something that I should tell you right now," Harry said and Natasha's full and undivided
attention turned towards him. "I have this thing with enchanted statues."
Harry turned around and blasted one of the guardians. They crumbled to dust and he sighed.
"They try and kill me."
Natasha dodged the attack of the statues. "I can see that."
She returned fire. Rearing back her arm, she hit what looked to be the weakest point of the statue. It
shattered into several stone pieces. The Black Widow picked up the fragments and hurled them at the
statues.
The statues shattered with a thunderous explosion.
Harry braced himself for the second volley. This confirmed what he thought before. There was
something on the other side of this gate that the stone soldiers wanted to guard.
The aliens wanted it, the Ministry wanted, exactly what it was, they didn't know?
Natasha and Harry stood side by side and the temple bathed them in an orange light. Something more
dangerous than the statues rose but the question was what.
They would find out who or what it was soon.
To Be Continued.
I'm under the obvious assumption that it's possible for Dolores Umbridge can in fact bring warring
nations together due to mutual hatred for her. I still want the Dolores Umbridge fans to ream me
for "bashing" her. I mean, you people have to exist, right?
It's hilarious that magic may be Harry's number one enemy throughout the expanded universe.
Screwing up intricate charm work is like programming anything for the computer. One mistake is
the difference between a functional program and a buggy mess that crashes everything around it.
Next chapter, we find out things about stuff. Vague is vague. See you then.
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Natasha dodged the large stone spear that nearly impacted into her chest. The woman closed her eyes and
put herself in one of those zones where she mastered her surroundings. Her body and her mind trained for
this. She became one with what she was.
The Black Widow smashed her adversary down with a fury. The stone fragments sprayed in every single
direction.
"How many of these do you think they are?"
Harry didn't answer the question straight away because he was calculating something. One he was done
doing so, he gave the answer that came to mind. "Given the fact that we're dealing with magic, it could
be an infinite number."
"Wonderful," Natasha whispered and she flung herself up into the air.
She smashed two of the stone statues down onto the ground. A third grabbed her around the shoulder.
The spy slid out of its grip and she jumped into the air.
Another huge impact destroyed the stone statues. The Black Widow stood back against the wall. There
was no time to catch her breath. The stone swords almost plunged into the wall and came inches away
from taking her head off. She dodged the attacks and she wrapped her hand around the guardian.
Harry slapped his palm down onto his fist and smiled. "Just as I thought."
"What was as you thought?"
Harry sprung himself high into the air. He raised his hands into the air and psyched the creature out. "It's
very simple, the feed off of magic. That's why these things slaughtered the Ministry people easily."
The Ministry people utilized magic with everything. The magic empowered these guardians. The own
spells intended to take them down fed their destruction.
"And are you using magic?" Black Widow asked.
Harry didn't answer, he slipped a silver disc from his sleeve. He dropped it onto the ground and a huge
explosion echoed.
"Not ifl can help it," Harry replied swiftly. There was no more that needed to be said other than that. His
hand raised high into the air and he smashed his hand down onto the back of his enemy's head.
He didn't know how he did it. A pressure point existed in one of those stone guardians. That fact brought
him to one conclusion. Whoever he was fighting was once human. Any humanity they had already left
the building because of the person who set them up about around the temple.
"Heads up!"
A stone fist slammed towards Natasha. She blocked it and kicked the creature over. The guardian rushed
her one more time.
Harry knocked one of the guardians into the gate. Natasha blinked.
Wasn't he over there?
Harry tricked two of the guardians into wiping each other out. The explosion of stone dust choked both
of the fighters.
A third guardian tried to club Natasha's head in. She spun around and disarmed it. She blasted it with a
high impact string of electricity. If she listened close enough, she could almost hear the scream of agony
from it.
Someone who wasn't the Black Widow would be more unsettled by the scream that she heard. A stoic
gaze filled her eyes and she nodded. Shaking her head, she turned to face Harry.
Harry stood over the broken fragments of the stone statues. All of them laid on the ground before them.
"The same markings are on all of their hands," Harry whispered to him.
"It matches the markings on the gates," Natasha observed and Harry smiled.
"Precisely, someone must have come here a long time ago. They sealed whatever the invaders wanted
deep in this temple. The man's own crew was shifted into these things. They might have done so
willingly, II
"You think?" Natasha asked in surprise and Harry smiled at her.
"It's possible," Harry agreed and he placed his hand on the gate.
The magic still flowed within the gate. He knew intricate charm work where he saw it. This was
advanced beyond anything ever taught to the wand wavers. Exactly why they thought they could breach
this was beyond his understanding.
Unless, unless, they received an overinflated view of their own capabilities based off of the invaders.
They were sent off as patsies to test defenses.
"So, what happens ifthat gate opens?" Natasha asked.
Harry picked up the dismembered stone hand and pressed it upon the gate. So far there was absolutely
nothing that happened. The gate remained immobile. That didn't make any sense, perhaps he missed
something.
"Well, that's providing we can get it open in the first place," Harry said and he placed his hand on the
bars. "Physical force won't work and magic .... from what I can see it's going to trigger some kind of
secondary defense."
Harry had to admire someone who closely guarded his secrets. His finger ran against the gate and
checked for any abnormalities to the gate.
"The lights gone from the tunnel," Natasha said and Harry frowned.
"I can see that."
"So, are we even going to be able to leave the temple?" she prodded and Harry paused for a second.
"Well, we're going to be able to leave," Harry said. His lengthy sigh offered the hint of a 'but' to the
statement. "It might not be the most ideal way to escape if we do."
"I see."
Harry checked for another secret passage. So far it looked as ifthe creator of the temple sealed what was
behind that gate from anyone including himself. He felt like he was the outside looking in.
"Something powerful lurks beyond these gates," Harry whispered.
They got down here, but getting back up was a problem. Harry heard something from above. A loud
crack ricocheted from above.
"So, I'm guessing the Ministry backup he talked about showed up," Natasha said.
"With a few broken teeth, and a few more cracked limbs yet," Harry said and he made his way to the
edge of the temple. He beckoned for her to come over. "Hang on."
Natasha wrapped her arm around her waist.
"Close your eyes when this happens," Harry said and Natasha looked towards him with a questioning
look in her eyes. "Trust me when I say this, this might suck if you have your eyes open. The dust
particles in your eyes are murder."
Natasha had to take his word for it. His arms tightened around her waist and as requested, her eyes
closed. He zoomed up out of the hole and landed.
Seconds later, they were back into the frozen Tundra, and Harry stopped. Ministry Employees laid
sprawled out in the snow. Fresh symptoms of concussions and broken teeth could be seen and Harry
smiled.
"Guess I overdid the wards," Harry said, not looking sorry at all.
"One could get the impression that you really hate the Ministry," Natasha muttered before she could help
herself.
Harry smiled. "One would be able to think that, yes."
Harry saw the Ministry employee sprawled out on the snow. He really smashed hard through the barrier
and dinged his head.
His skin wasn't human, it was a silky green. Just like the Ministry Employee that Natasha found a few
weeks ago.
"Okay, it's time to wake up," Harry whispered.
Harry bound the hands and the feet of his enemy and lifted him up. He looked him straight in the eye.
"What.. ... what.. .. where am I?" he asked.
"You really don't have any idea where you are, do you?"
"I'm a Ministry of Magic Auror, there's been a horrible mistake," the man whispered and Harry smiled.
"The only horrible mistake was that you thought that you could get away with this," Harry said.
"What's in the temple?" Natasha asked him.
"I don't know what you're talking about."
She blasted him with a mild dose of electricity with her Widow sting gauntlets and it shocked him back
to life. "I think you know what you're talking about."
"It's .... the device .... they said that this would be the planet where we would finally be able to reestablish
everything," the shape shifting alien whispered. "The Kree soldier ..... he took it from our home world and
hid it in the temple ... we will destroy them once we reestablish our base on Earth."
"So, the humans ... "
"Are just puppets, although this world is ideal for our ..... " the shape shifting alien said and it was too
much. He looked into the inhumane green eyes. "You!"
"Yes, me."
The shape shifting alien looked up at him and saw the number one person who was the obstacle for their
conquest of Earth.
"We're going to have a cha4 and you might be able to remember this day if you give me answers that I
like," Harry said. "Or, I'll tum you over to my friend and she'll give you a through interrogation. Either
way ... "
Harry wondered if he wanted to say the smart thing. That being said, his eyes locked onto him and the
shape shifting alien nodded.
There was no one around but the three of them for miles. Harry didn't know how many answers this alien
had. The more he had, the better off they were.
"You caught one of them with their pants down?"
That was the surprised exclamation of the one and only Nymphadora "Don't Call Me Nymphadora"
Tonks who seemed rather shocked and awed that they actually found out something tangible.
"You seem surprise that I unraveled this entire mess in a few minutes," Harry said and he sighed. "But I
won't be tooting the horn yet, Nym. Just because we got a couple of flunkies, we hadn't unmasked the
Queen yet."
"Well, there's really nothing of note coming out of the Ministry."
Harry raised his eyebrow. "Nothing?"
"Nothing, except for the one big thing," Nym replied and she braced herself for the news that she was
about ready to give Harry. "Ding, dong, the wicked witch is dead."
"What. ... are you talking about. .. "
"Yes, everyone's favorite bitch with a coughing impediment finally bit the dust," Nym said and she
couldn't look happier than she was before. If she could, she wanted to rub her hands with glee.
"Umbridge was found dead in the middle of the Wizengamot chambers just this morning."
"Oh, that's nice," Harry replied. "So, who do you think killed her?"
"Umbridge ... might not have approved of the alien invaders, and she might have found out something, so
they decided to silence her," Nym said. "The Daily Prophet Spin Machine already is talking about as if
this is a random act of violence."
Given all of the Muggleborns Umbridge stepped on top of during her reign of terror at the Ministry of
Magic, Harry found himself unsurprised by this theory. Hell, he found it almost plausible. Given the
sheer number of enemies Umbridge made, it wouldn't be out of the realm of possibility for one of those
enemies to finally get a piece of her.
The only problem was that it was too much of a coincidence. Harry Potter believed in many things, but
believing in a coincidence was not something that he believed in.
"She saw something," Harry said.
His green eyes flashed and he placed his hands on his thighs.
Natasha leaned back against the wall when she heard this interplay. She doubted that many people would
she a single tear for Umbridge's death. She was on SHIELD's watch list for an extremely long time. She
either committed or ordered several war crimes. It was just they didn't find anything big enough to nail
her with.
"Shacklebolt has been making trips back and forth to the Prime Minister's office, to make sure his
security is airtight," Nym said.
"Did he find out about the invasion?"
"I don't know," Nym replied, she didn't want to ask. She knew that only a select few people. "But the
Ministry has their ways of learning things every now and again. It just depends on whether or not they
decide to enact on the intelligence."
Harry's face broke into a grin and Nym noticed the flaw in what she said.
"Yeah, yeah, I know ,Ministry and logic. That's a good one."
"I didn't say it," Harry said with a crisp smile in response. "But it is one of those jokes that tells itself
because of the utter absurdity."
Harry sighed. The Ministry wasn't exactly the most well put together thing to begin with. He wondered
how much of that was due to the nature of over-usage of magic and how much of that was due to the
alien invaders making sure that Ministry officials of lesser intelligence got into the most important place.
There were the declining standards ofHogwarts that added into that. A lot of people left Hogwarts and
went elsewhere into the world to seek their fortune or career. The only people who stayed around in
general was the people who were born into old gold. The type who exhibited that pureblood mania.
"Harry, are you still with me?"
"Yes, Nym, I'm still with you," Harry said. "Keep an eye on Shacklebolt."
"Why do you think that he could have something to do about this?"
"He's a good Auror, one of the best since Moody," Harry said and he paused. "Not that you're anything to
sneeze at."
"Well fuck, I'm being compared third best to Moody and Kingsley," Nym answered when she shook her
head. "If you're going to throw down some kind of slight against me, that's the least of the slights."
"Good to see that you've got your head straight on," Harry said and he smiled. "Seriously ..... keep an eye
on him. Make sure his security is tight in his office. If it's been compromised in any way in the past two
weeks, then we'll know."
"Why the last two weeks?" Nym asked.
"I got a sense from the guy that interrogated before I turned him over and looked into his face," Harry
said. "I didn't get that sense from Shacklebolt recently."
"Maybe you should schedule a meeting and see if you get that sense from him?" she suggested.
"Maybe I will, once I get a few things settled," Harry said and he smiled.
Maria joined him and Natasha. Natasha quietly briefed Maria on the mission.
"You couldn't remove it from the cave?" Maria asked and she frowned deeply. "With all of ... "
"Trying to break that kind of magic could have got both of us killed, you know," Harry told her and
Maria raised her eyebrow. An apologetic glint appeared in her eyes. "I know."
"Yes, I know, the obvious seems less obvious when you really think about it," Maria said. "The other one
is in lock up with his friend. Hopefully they can compare notes about what went wrong .... but they're not
getting out any time soon."
"Excellent," Harry said and he honestly meant that one. "I've done what I can to secure the temple around
the device."
And the moment that he figured out a way to safely remove it, he would. He was curious about why that
device seemed like a life or death situation.
"And I'm meeting with Tony Stark," Harry added as an afterthought.
Maria and Natasha both gave each other a nervous and apprehensive look. Harry Potter and Tony Stark,
what were the consequences of this meeting, they wondered? They would find out sooner rather than
later, they guessed.
"And I'm going to have to speak with the rest of the Avengers, but Stark is the top of my list," Harry said.
"I'm sure that he's equally as interested in meeting you," Maria said and Harry smiled.
"Well, I'm not giving out my secrets to Tony Stark. He's just going to have to step up his game in his own
way."
Tony Stark waited for two men to meet him. Dressed in his best suit, he actually seemed to be
professional on this day. Then again, given the message that he received, he would have to maintain
some degree of respectability.
This inn seemed nice enough but it was a bit cramped. The waitress looked to be a bit monotonous.
"Hey, do you think you can bring me a good cup of coffee?" Tony asked her and she slowly turned
towards him.
If she did the Linda Blair thing, Tony prepared to exit stage left.
"Coming right up, hon," she said in a swift but kind of robotic Southern accent.
"I wouldn't drink the coffee here ... trust me ,you'll be spending a lot more time in the bathroom than you
wanted to."
Tony Stark came face to face with Harry Potter.
"How did you ... " Tony managed and the insufferable genius went to work. "Because, you know, you
being here should have tripped my sensors."
"Some call it magic," Harry replied with a smile.
"You know, magic is just a science that people haven't adequately explained," Tony said.
Harry fired back. "Well, some science might as well be as convoluted as magic."
"Touche," he said in agreement and he leaned back. "So what exactly is on your mind?"
"A lot but I'll settle for this," Harry said and he put down a drive with the scan of a device there.
"Something dangerous no doubt."
"So on a scale of one to total Armageddon ..... "
"I'd have to say that we're pretty screwed," Harry said and the waitress handed Tony the coffee. "LMD."
Tony shrugged. "She still has more personality than half of the woman that I dated."
"Well, given a successful date night for you doesn't get you stabbed or sued, I would have to agree,"
Harry said briskly.
"Just how did you do it?"
"I told you how I appeared next to you," Harry replied and he patiently stirred his coffee. Reclining back,
he allowed himself moments to relax.
"Not that, at least not exactly," Tony answered and Harry smiled and waited for him to precede. "The
three female agents thing in one fell swoop ... "
"Well, I've got a secret for you ... " Harry said and he leaned in close to him.
Tony listened in closely.
"I'm Batman."
Tony blanched suddenly and he spoke swiftly. "Who?"
Harry sighed. "Never mind."
No one ever got that joke, which caused Harry to be amused and bemused to be honest.
"In all seriousness, they've compromised a hidden part of the world, so they might have compromised
more public locations by now," Harry told Tony.
The businessman in armor shook his head in response. "Exactly how public?"
"Well, I'd double check your own employees first of all," Harry said.
"And how do you know that I'm not one of these shape-shifting aliens?" Tony asked and then he paused
and added something. "Actually come to think of it, how do I know that you aren't one of these shape
shifting aliens?"
"I have my own ways, and you don't," Harry said and Tony looked like he was about ready to gag. "I
warned you not to drink the coffee."
"Noted, oh that's so noted," Tony said and he shook his head in bemusement when he tapped the side of
the cup. "So, do you have any idea where he is?"
"Nick Fury," Harry said.
Tony agreed and took the cup of coffee. He remembered not to drink it. "Yes, Nick Fury, he should have
showed up by now .... "
"He's never one to be late," Harry said and Tony shook his head.
"No, I've known him to be late," Tony said and he checked his watch.
Harry sensed that something was off but he couldn't really figure it out. He looked outside the window,
maybe Fury wanted to make some kind of grand entrance. No grand entrance was made for the man
though.
'Something's really wrong, 'Harry thought to himself and he sprung to his feet.
He got on the phone and called up someone. "Maria, are you there?"
"Yeah, I'm here," Maria replied with a frown. "What can I do for you?"
"It's about Nick Fury, he was supposed to meet Stark and I at one of the bases, and he didn't show up,"
Harry said. They were on the most secure frequency possible.
"Just a minute."
Harry could wait, he could wait. Tony looked over and the waitress disappeared.
He got a call on the other line, and he saw Gwen on the other end of the line.
"Kara just got back," Gwen answered him and Harry smiled. "Actually she met Carol and when she
found out about what happened well ..... she wants to talk about you."
Even though Harry was waiting for another call, he sensed the urgency in Gwen's voice.
"Harry, this is far deeper than I think that any of them could think," Kara said and she frowned. "I just
got back talking to my aunt, the invaders that are here are going to cause problems. And they're going to
bring an extremely dangerous invasion down."
"Yeah, I figured that much," Harry said with a sigh.
"The Skrulls are here, we need to unmask them, before it's too late," Kara said. "Gwen and I are helping
Carol work on something that should help."
"Good, let me know if I can do anything to help," Harry said.
"Just try and take care of business over there, and we'll be up soon," Kara told him and it was obvious
there was a lot of history involving the Skrull that got Kara worried completely.
"The Skrull?" Tony asked under his breath and Harry nodded.
"I remember it now, shape shifting aliens ... they could be hidden here for years," Harry said. His voice
trailed off and he switched tracts to the other line. "Yes Maria .... why would ..... yes I know, we'll figure
out what to do now."
Nick Fury must have found something out or someone found something out about him. Harry would
have find out soon.
"Kara, what do you think the Skrull would have been after, or did ... "
"Yes, Aunt Lara told me," Kara said and she sighed. "It's something dangerous that can level an entire
planet."
'Yeah and knowing our luck, it will be this planet,' Harry commented.
Harry wanted a fresh attempt of lifting the object. For now, he'd delve into the Ministry and see how far
deep.
He had the perfect weapon to infiltrate the infiltration.
"So you want us to keep this between us?" Stark asked and Harry nodded in response.
"The less, the better," Harry said. "I do need to borrow your company's satellites though."
"Don't you have your own?" Tony asked him.
"Yes, but a little added power wouldn't hurt," Harry said.
Harry's mad scheme would come to life sooner rather than later. He would figure out whether or not he
could make this work. He had an idea what they were going to do and if he could draw them out, he
could stop them.
All he needed to do was destabilize their well laid out plan.
To Be Continued.
You know, anything involving Tony Stark interacting with anyone might be pure magic.
Interacting with Harry Potter, especially this version of Harry Potter was really fun.
Umbridge died. I'd have a moment of silence but for some reason, I can't with everyone laughing.
Even if her crimes in canon may have not happened in this universe as such, she still was a rotten
toad.
More next time, in a couple of days, we've reached about the halfway point for this chapter. This
may end up being a better idea on paper than on practice, but we'll see. Then again, I'm overtly
critical of anything that I write any more because of the fact that I write it, so pay no attention to
the nutcase writing the fan fiction.
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How deep did the Skrulls infiltrate the Ministry? Exactly how deep did the Ministry go? That was two
questions that anyone who was on the outside looking in would think about first of all. Both were good
questions and the young man who could best answer to his fullest pondered it in great detail.
The British Ministry of Magic was supposed to regulate the use of the hidden magical world. Their
influence only grew slightly beyond its borders because some of the most prominent figures in the
extended magical community lived there. Albus Dumbledore was known the world over. Despite the fact
that he only decided to take control of Britain, Voldemort was well known around the world. There were
other Dark Lords around the world in other countries that would take great offense for him being called
"The Dark Lord."
Then there was Harry Potter. His fame transcended them all.
"We're dealing with a minor thing that could become major," Harry concluded. He elaborated when
Maria's eyes were on him. "The magical community, like them or not, is a hidden section of the rest of
the world. They are rather minor and isolated."
"We didn't really have any concerns about them overrunning us," Maria admitted. "They didn't have no
reason to because of the fact they saw that they were beneath us."
"It was just their actions had an indirect consequence," Harry added to her and he waited for more
information to come in.
The problem with anyone, not just magic users mind you, was they seldom thought through the long
reaching consequences of their action. Power was a tool. You could use it to build a house. You could
also use it to bash someone's skull in.
Like most tools if it wasn't directed properly, it could injure innocent people. Most hoped that the person
injured was the person who misused it but that wasn't exactly the most ideal of circumstances.
"They're already running around scared after Riddle died," Harry said.
His defeat Voldemort liberated some but the damage was already done. It didn't help that Harry had to fix
the sins of those who came before him.
Not to mention there was always that deep rooted fear that another dark wizard would come to power.
Voldemort performed dark magic beyond the wildest dreams of any witch or wizard. No one had been
insane enough to try. Someone might follow suit in his stead and then they would have some huge
problems.
Harry saw something flash in front of him.
"List of the probable people that they'd want to replace," Harry said and he frowned. "Some of these
people would have security that would be hard to break through."
"But not impossible," Maria told him.
Harry nodded in agreement. "You go the next tier down. You capture the person who was in charge of
arranging the security. No one really protects the protectors."
"An obvious blind spot."
Harry agreed with that and he scrolled down the list. There were dozens of names that flashed out to him.
He made it his business to know the comings and goings of pretty much every single witch and wizard in
the country. Someone of his prodigal wealth he could keep tabs on people fairly easily.
The only flaw in the plan was that he couldn't keep tabs on them twenty four hours a day and seven days
a week. The most dangerous eggs in that basket was the ones that was greatly unknown.
"I'm not about to argue with your plan .... "
"If there's a flaw in it, speak up now," Harry told her.
Maria was caught off guard by this bold declaration. She spoke up now. "The magical government, you
said it was a small part of a larger picture. And you said that infilitration was likely a means to an end?"
"Yes," Harry replied swiftly.
"And they may have captured Nick Fury," Maria added and she sighed.
"Maybe," Harry said, his voice swam with doubts.
Nick Fury was not one to be tardy from a meeting. He also wasn't one to be captured as well. The
Director of SHIELD had more security around him then most world leaders. His biggest trait was that he
had a fair amount more common sense than your average world leader.
Harry deduced what Fury might have done. The problem was that there were no time for theories.
"We've got to round up as many trustworthy people as we have," Harry said. "I'm going through and
tagging all of the Avengers."
"Do you think that they could have been replaced?" Maria asked.
"It would be foolish not to assume that could have," Harry agreed.
He was about ninety percent sure that the Avengers didn't get replaced. He might be barking up the
wrong tree with that one. He knew Stark for sure and Natasha for obvious reasons. Carol was more of a
prospect than anything now.
"So, is it go time?" Gwen asked him.
Harry checked his notes. "The Wizengamot is meeting tomorrow morning."
"The Wizengamot never meets on a Wednesday," Gwen said with a frown. She studied hundreds of years
of Ministry records. "Except for twice."
"And the twice was during a state of an emergency," Harry agreed. He called his History of Magic well.
Two things he learned about History of Magic were that goblins rebelled a lot against humans. Mostly
because it was deserved but that was beside the point. The second thing was that the Ministry met on
certain days unless it was a state of an emergency.
Monday the full Wizengamot met and Friday the full Wizengamot met for the wrap up of the week.
"Did you fmd your mysterious missing super spy?" Gwen asked him.
Harry shook his head in confirmation. He had a couple of ideas where Fury disappeared off to.
"So, it goes without saying that Fury has a few bases that only he knows anything about?"
"Yes," Maria said and she knew where this was going. She cut it off. "And before you say anything .... "
"Not on the database, I know."
Harry got the message that his spy was on her way to see prospect Number One.
Or rather by his perspective, Harry Potter was on his way to see prospect number one.
Nymphadora Tonks couldn't believe the position Harry put her in. She had to wear worse faces than this
young man but the Ministry security heightened.
It was less prone to allow outsiders in.
'Because the more people that are in here, the more eyeballs that are on them, 'Nym thought.
She wore a pair of eyeglasses to complete the entire Harry Potter look. These weren't any eyeglasses.
They would distinguish between friend and foe thanks to a special charm placed upon them.
A mousy looking woman stuck her head out of the office door. She was harmless looking and not a
threat. "Mr. Shackle bolt says that he will see you within ten minutes, Mr. Potter."
The woman looked flushed.
'Harry, I never knew how annoying it could be to be you, until I could be you, 'Nym thought to herself.
Fame was a fickle fiend to quote someone who had an overinflated thought of his own fame. It was a
double edged sword. There were some perks to the fame. Many drawbacks existed as you could net the
wrong kind of attention.
To be crafty enough to manipulate your fame in certain circumstances would open doors that might have
been shut otherwise. Nym pondered that for a few seconds and smiled. She respected that as a Slytherin
in Hufflepuff skin.
The nature of her powers made her perfect for deception. It was a wonder that the invaders didn't target
her first. That was their mistake.
"Did you hear about what happened to the toad?"
"Yeah, I heard about it, can't say I'm sorry about it though, the old bitch deserved it."
"Not many people liked her, though," one of the Ministry officials said with a frown.
"I think her own mother abandoned her at birth," another official replied with a shrug. "I mean she's
gone. I don't even know how she got so far in the Ministry. Good at kissing the right ass, I suppose."
"Umbridge was a master of blackmail," one of the officials reminded another.
They all nodded and decided to spend some time declaring the various merits of what Umbridge being
gone would bring to the mystery. Nym felt her curiosity bubble, her body had been removed quickly. Far
as she knew Umbridge didn't have family. The old toad didn't have any friends. Nym wondered who
claimed her body.
"Mr. Potter ..... could you come this way please?"
Nym spun around and saw two other Ministry Aurors watching her. Or rather watching Harry.
The shape shifting thing confused her sometimes. The Ministry Aurors lead her down the hallway. The
glasses indicated no hostiles yet.
She was pretty sure the charm worked like a charm. Nym closed her eyes and pinched the bridge of her
noses.
The disguised Auror stopped completely short of hitting a wall. Her eyes shifted off to the side to look at
a trio of security guards shuftling around. The one to the right was clean. The one to the center was also
clean.
The one on the left on the other hand was not so clean. He triggered the charms on her glasses and Nym
frowned.
'And I just hit the jackpot, 'Nym thought and three more Aurors joined her.
"We wouldn't want anything to happen to you, Harry," one of the Aurors waid.
Nym found it extremely hard to bit her tongue back. She knew for a fact that it was this Auror who flew
the "Anti-Harry Potter" flag constantly during the Ministry's propaganda campaign. There were a lot of
people in the world who would go whatever way the wind was blowing.
"Mr. Potter, good evening to you."
Nym approached Kingsley Shacklebolt. The glasses she wore glowed around her eyes and pulsed even
more.
'Yep, we've got a winner here.'
"I've heard about Umbridge's death," Nym said.
Shacklebolt turned around and stared Harry Potter in the face. "We believe that it was one of the
Muggleboms that she forced to live onto the street who got to her. They had friends at the Ministry. Took
advantage of the situation and forced their way into the office."
No one shed a tear for Dolores Umbridge especially with what happened lately. Nym's frown crossed
Harry's face.
She would think that the Ministry would want to know the truth. Rotten to the core or not Umbridge was
a pureblood.
"This way, Mr. Potter, I need to speak with you on an important manner."
Shacklebolt's bodyguard stepped to the side as well.
"I'm afraid I can't let you do that, acting Minister Shackle bolt," the bodyguard said with a smile on his
face.
"What, what do you mean ... "
"The Ministry has been compromised," the bodyguard told him and Shacklebolt took a step back.
"Several Ministry officials have been abducted and replaced with polyjuiced doubles, one of them is John
Dawlish."
Shacklebolt turned to the man in question. Dawlish grew completely white, mostly because he was not
Dawlish at all.
"You can't believe this lie," Dawlish said and the other Aurors turned to him.
"I see deception in this room," the bodyguard said with a smile on his face. "Are you even who you seem
to be in the mirror, Kingsley?"
"I don't know what you're talking about, but it seems to me that you're the one who has been
compromised," Shacklebolt said. The normally calm and even tempered Auror sweated bullets.
He sent his bodyguard flying into the wall with a huge spell. The bodyguard vanished into a pop of dust.
An artificial construct was very powerful magic to pull off. That was the last thing that went through
Kingsley Shacklebolt's head before the spell of his secretary did.
The Aurors dropped to the ground with huge thuds. Some of them reverted back into a more natural
form.
"Polyjuice Potion should wear off in a minute," the secretary muttered.
"I thought that you were the bodyguard," Nym whispered.
"Yeah, that was the idea," the secretary said and she returned back to Harry Potter. "I did go through
Kingsley's files and we've got an even bigger problem. They already reached the royal family and several
other political leaders."
"You're kidding me ... "
"They did have a fifteen year old head start," Harry said and he wanted to see how much this one knew.
The Skrull opened his eyes. He realized he had been duped and he saw the face of Harry Potter staring
back at him.
"They warned me about you."
"Yes, they tend to do that," Harry agreed.
He monitored the progress of the imposter and he swung back and forth.
"Let me think about this for a second," Harry said and he was mock thoughtful. "You're in a place where
you and your friends won't be able to get out."
"You do realize that my fellow invaders won't miss me for long."
"You do realize that I've got plans that will make sure that they don't notice until I'm ready for them to,"
Harry said.
That counterstatement could not be refuted. The Skrull tried to twist from his restraints. They had no
slack to them. He bounced back against the wall with a solid and solemn crack to his body.
"What do you want from me?"
"Speak to me honestly," Harry whispered in response. "And you might be able to breathe a little bit
easier. Lie to me and I'm going to apologize for what I'm going to do. I won't be responsible."
"I've got everything that I have out of the Ministry, and I'll die in the name of my queen," the Skrull said
proudly.
Natasha stepped in from the shadows and stared at the Skrull. Her intense gaze fixated on its ugly face. It
had more than a few souveniers from Harry's attack. The scars covered its face.
"You might die in the name of the Queen but if you think that she'll die in the name of you, you're nuts,"
Harry said. There was no moment of empathy in his voice. "You brought this upon yourself and now I'm
going to make sure that you answer for your crimes."
The Skrull laughed. Harry tightened the ropes and the laughter stopped.
"People have found me amusing before, you're far from the worse to laugh and assume that what I tell
you is an idle threat. You're going to stop laughing when you find out that I'm serious."
The Skrull realized that he was not dealing with any human.
"You're different from the rest of them," the Skrull said. His voice was so low that you needed to lean in
and whisper to him.
"All of us are unique," Harry said, his gaze never once leaving the eyes of his captive. "All you Skrulls
are the same until you need the face of the other. That is the only way you distinguish yourself by the
person you pose as."
The Skrull did not respond to that at first. The ropes tightened again around him and loosened.
"We can do this all night, you're in an infinitely replicating time bubble," Harry said and he paused and
explained. "Or in laymen's terms, time is frozen in this room. It can only be done in a small area. Packs
quite a punch, wouldn't you say?"
The Skrull didn't even respond to that statement.
"We've already infiltrated deep into the world, we're done with you wand wavers," the Skrull said. "All
we need to do left is expose you to the wider world at large. And the Skrull will swoop in and take
control of the world as your savors."
"All while getting your hands on your little trinket to destroy the world," Harry concluded.
The Skrull looked extremely confused by this.
"Oh, wait a minute, I see," Harry said, catching on. "Your beloved Queen, who you'd die for, didn't
bother to send you the particulars of what you were after."
The Skrull grumbled in a grimacing tone and Harry smiled in confirmation.
"The Queen has an inner circle, some kind of Council," Harry whispered.
He got confirmation that the temple was secured and he would be able to deal with it. Any Skrulls who
went near there would have a nasty surprise or two.
Natasha turned her head back from Harry and back to the Skrull. Both of them stared at the other. It was
almost like some kind of tennis match was going on.
"You're not going to get any answer from me, I'd protect my ... "
Harry injected a syringe into the Skrull's shoulder. His pupils dilated and drool spilled from the alien's
mouth.
"Truth serum," Harry said.
Natasha was curious. "Surely that doesn't ... "
"Yes it is, and it's far more potent than what the Ministry uses," Harry said. "But not full proof. Even the
most potent truth serums can lead to misdirection when the person ingesting them is bat shit insane."
Natasha frowned, she saw, she really saw.
"Okay, where is the Queen?" Harry asked.
"She's already replaced one of the President's staff, along with one of the Prime Ministers," the Skrull
slurred. He tried to fight off the effects of the truth serum. Words gushed out of his mouth so fast that he
couldn't very well hold himself back.
"I see," Harry said.
"Yes, she might have replaced one of them with herself," the Skrull said. "And she plans to address the
world with information about the magical users. I'm supposed to stand beside her under the guise of
Shacklebolt."
Harry got the information that he wanted about the address of the Skrull Queen. He reached into his
sleeve and pressed his finger against a button he held.
"SHIELD isn't the only person who has a wide Network of spies."
Natasha heard the rumors. Harry did a great job of indirectly confirming all that she heard about secret
societies that manipulated a lot.
"It's not anything like the Illuminati then," Natasha said. She had many questions, not too many answers
to go with them.
Harry laughed, that was actually hilarious that she brought up that group of all things.
"Heh, no, but there's a funny story behind those rumors," Harry answered and he got the message that it
was go time.
He raced against the clock to achieve his goals. Time would run out sooner or later. He was damned if it
wasn't going to be for the Skrulls though.
To Be Continued.
Hey if we're not going to have a perfectly good Metamorphmagus, why wouldn't we use her to out
shape shift the shape shifting aliens?
Natasha and Harry play bad cop and worse cop. Which is why, I'll leave it up to here.
The Society runs the Illuminati. That's all we'll say about that.
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"Just like old times again, isn't it Harry?"
This excited declaration came from Kara. The beautiful blonde dresses in a black jacket, a tight white
top, and tight black pants, along with boots. She didn't have any kind of formal costume now. Death
Eaters destroyed her previous uniform. She kicked their asses for it because it took her forever.
"The only thing that's different is that Carol is here and Gwen isn't," Harry said and Harry smiled when
he stared at one of his newest wives. "Not that I don't mind your company, honey."
"I hoped that you wouldn't," Carol said with a frown.
The three of them staked themselves out in a van outside of the complex and waited to see if anyone
suspicious would come out. The monitor filtered out the shape shifters from the non-shape shifters.
'So far nothing, 'Harry thought and Kara leaned against his left arm. Carol clung to his left arm.
There was nothing better than being the meat in a hot blonde sandwich. Something Harry felt time and
time again. He clutched Kara's hand close to him and smiled, squeezing it.
"Just to check in on our end and there's nothing happening," Nym said.
She sounded kind of bored to be honest and Harry didn't blame her. They were in the part of the mission
where nothing happened.
"When it does, we're here," Natasha answered.
"The problem is that they switched the security staff schedules," Maria said and there was a sound over
the communication link of her running her finger down the list. "None of it really makes sense."
"Things like this rarely do," Gwen said and she tapped into the security system.
"So, how illegal is this?" Kara asked. She wasn't complaining, merely curious.
Gwen could barely keep the amusement out of her voice. "No more illegal than anything else that we
have done or anything that SHIELD has done. Am I right?"
"Yes," Maria said in a clipped tone. "And we have the same guy on eight different security shifts, and a
second guy joined him. These are backed up a day, so let me just get the latest one."
Harry shifted and Kara nuzzled against his cheek. He pulled her in. The three of them prepared to fly out
and do battle at a moment's notice. The problem was that the moment was not here just yet.
"I've just replaced one of their staff," Nym whispered. "Two of these are certainly hostiles."
"And I'm going in the other way," Natasha added.
"Excellent, be careful there is a lot of movement to your right," Gwen said. "And the President is doing a
lot of movement as well."
Maria groaned. "He's already been replaced, hasn't he?"
"Well ifhis competence level rises up, then we'll know," Gwen said but she could say that for any
politician in the history of forever.
"That's the best way we can tell anything," Nym said in amusement. Her laughter could barely be held
back.
She was silent and Harry got a bird's eye view of what she saw. The Secret Service Staff moved most
erratically.
He lifted the pin to his ear and listened. Kara and Carol listened in as well.
"Things are the same in England, but the Prime Minister is still the Prime Minister, we can verify that.
Checking on the Royal Family now, I will keep you posted for anything that I find."
"Understood, over, and out," Harry answered. He played the one game that no one ever seemed to win at,
the waiting game. It was his least favorite game of all.
'Patience young Potter,' he reminded himself, channeling the spirit of Nearly Headless Nick for a
moment.
They had to wait for their mission control to get the needed information out to them, but when they did,
they would be ready.
"So, what did you think?" Kara asked.
Carol was caught off guard by this sudden line of questioning. "What did I think about what?"
"About Harry, obviously," Kara said rolling her eyes and Carol turned to her sister.
"We're really going to have this conversation now of all times," Carol answered, folding her arms. "And I
don't suppose that you helped mastermind this entire trip, knowing that Harry would run into the three of
us."
"Come on Carol, that would take an excessive degree of planning," Kara said, looking innocent.
Something she failed at. "You got to admit though that things worked out for the better, don't you think?"
"I'm not denying it," Carol confirmed with a frown and Harry brought her in. "It's just .... "
"You only remember bits and pieces of it after what happened, don't you?" Kara asked.
"Those are the bits and pieces that I do remember," Carol answered firmly. "And those are some
extremely big bits and pieces."
Kara grinned at Carol and she turned towards Harry, to give him a light nudge to the shoulder.
"You know, I'm sure that Carol would like nothing better than an encore of what happened," Kara
whispered to Carol and Carol blanched.
"I don't know about that, I mean we've got the mission, we need to stay focused," Carol said. A huge part
of her wondered why she even argued this point to begin with.
Her body wanted this and she wanted some of Harry.
"Harry has abilities to manipulate time and space beyond anyone else," Kara suggested with a
manipulative little smirk on her face. She made sure that her older adoptive sistered was not going
anywhere. "And a male of his strength, he deserves all of the love that he could take, don't you think?"
Carol found herself hard pressed to ignore such a tantalizing request. She couldn't believe it that she had
been sucked into Harry's web and Kara was the number one enabler to all of this.
"I don't think that she can deny how much she wants this," Harry said and he swept her into a one armed
hug.
"No, I can't."
Carol wanted this more than life itself. Her hot lips pressed down upon Harry's with an extremely searing
and passionate kiss. She manipulated her tongue deep into Harry's mouth and tried to passionately
ensnare his tonsils.
Harry returned the kiss and Kara looked on with glee. Carol pinned Harry against the back of the van.
"Don't mind me, I'll keep an eye out for you," Gwen said and it was hard not to switch the security into
the van.
"You better not be perving on us," Kara said.
"Wouldn't dream about it?"
Top froze to a stop around the area of the van.
"Now we have all of the time in the world," Harry whispered to Carol and she straddled his lap.
She would have to agree that she found it better when their heads were cleared from the battle. She felt
Kara's lips on the back of her neck and kissing her hotly.
"Oh god," Carol whispered.
"Yes, and it's about ready to get more intense," Kara said and she beckoned her sister down to her knees.
Carol slid submissively down to her knees. It seemed clear who Harry's Alpha was, perhaps his Co-
Alpha. It might not have made any sense, but few things about her life did. Carol couldn't even keep a
clear head and she swooped in for the kill. Hunger dripped from her mouth and danced all the way down
her lips.
She wanted this so badly that she could taste Harry.
Carol yanked his throbbing hard cock out of his pants. It was as large as she remembered. She didn't
really want to deny herself the treat any longer.
"Yes, Carol, you know you want it in your mouth," Kara whispered.
Carol shoved his cock deep into her mouth. She slurped him up in one fell swoop motion and clutched
her hand around his balls, stroking them.
Harry's green eyes closed with the pleasure coursing through his body. Carol worked his length deeper
into her mouth.
"Damn," Harry grunted.
Carol looked determined to have him spew down her throat in no time. His arms wrapped around her
head and forced it in.
Kara pulled her skirt back and then pulled her panties down. Her fingers shoved deep into her pussy and
she pumped it into her.
"Oh god, that's so hot," Kara moaned.
Harry would have to agree. Carol's hot mouth sucked, licked, and slurped him. She increased the power.
"I think that I know where Kara gets it from," Harry groaned.
Carol figured out what her husband liked and brought his manhood deep into her throat. His manhood
pumped into her throat after she took him completely into the back of it. His hips bucked up.
Kara worked herself down and took off Carol's pants. She hovered off of the ground a little bit.
Carol's perfect pussy was exposed and Kara did her duty to make Carol nice and wet. She rotated her
finger around her dripping hot pussy.
Harry felt the hot hole that was Carol's mouth clamp down onto him with a moan. She slurped him so far
in that her nose rested onto his pelvic bone.
He grunted and threaded his fingers through her hair. "Damn, you can really deep throat a cock. That's
pretty, oh that's really brilliant."
Harry pumped himself deep into her again and his balls grew heavy with his seed. Kara lifted her hand
up and massaged him to help him along.
"That feels good, doesn't it Harry?" Kara asked and she leaned in. She licked around the area of his balls.
Harry pushed himself down her throat. A rapid fire blast of cum fired down Carol's throat. The woman
tilted back and allowed herself to take Harry's dripping seed down into her mouth.
Carol shakily stood up to her feet. Kara offered a little assistance, which she gladly took.
The younger blonde pulled the elder blonde into a simmering hug and kissed her. Their breasts pressed
together.
Kara shoved her tongue into Carol's mouth. Her older sister moaned into her mouth lustfully and returned
fire. The younger blonde ran her hands behind Carol and squeezed her hard.
Carol closed her eyes tightly and felt the two of them kiss even hard. The younger blonde's hands
squeezed Carol's breasts and spiked her pleasure.
They watched Harry enjoy the show. Carol turned around with a sultry gaze and grabbed Harry's cock.
Harry pulled himself up and Carol realized that her attempt to exert any dominance might not have
worked out as planned. He pushed her against the wall. The tip of him brushed against her dripping wet
slit. Sparks of pleasure flew through her body.
As much as Harry wanted to ram himself deep into her body, and take her, he wanted to give her
pleasure.
"Take her pussy and fuck her brain's out," Kara suggested.
"Yes, Harry, fuck me, fuck me senseless," Carol begged him. Her heated cunt wanted to slurp up his man
meat.
Harry spun her around and kissed her on the back of her neck. The van was about ready to get rocking
down. Carol's sizeable breasts smashed against the cool surface. His throbbing manhood slid against her
white hot slit over and over again.
"I think she wants this."
Kara smirked. "I think that you better give it to her. It's rude to leave someone hanging like that, you
know."
Harry knew and he spread her legs a little looser. She held onto the wall and braced herself. Her pink
pussy dripped down and hungered for his man meat.
His fingers pushed onto her nipples and he nibbled on the back of her neck hungrily. When he was sure
that she was wound up to a degree that he was satisfied, he brushed himself against her hot slit.
Harry rammed him into her dripping hot pussy. He pulled her head back and gave her a long kiss on the
back of her neck.
Carol's tight cunt closed around his throbbing tool. The more that he worked into her, the more pleasure
she felt.
"God, oh god," Carol whispered.
Her orgasm hit her like a rush of water. Then it stopped and it was held back.
"Don't worry, it feels good when you reach the end," Kara said. She alternated between rubbing her clit
and playing with her breasts.
She could almost feel Harry think to her that she was next. Kara squealed with intensity when she played
with herself.
Carol's legs buckled underneath her and Harry grabbed onto her hard. He held onto her waist and
rammed into her. Each thrust hit a new spot in Carol that spent pleasure flooding through her body. His
hands roamed her breasts and caused a spike to flow through her body.
"I hope that you're not fading, are you?"
Carol clenched his throbbing tool with her hot pussy muscles and smiled when she worked him over.
"Does that answer your question?" Carol asked and she kept pumping him over.
"Yes, it does."
Her pussy gushed for him when he released a load of pleasure onto him. His tool felt pleasured by her
wet and slick walls when she rubbed up and down. His manhood sank so deep into her that he throbbed
with desire and delight.
"We're almost there," Harry whispered.
Carol felt her husband's mighty staff stretch her out. She felt another gushing flood drip between her legs.
This was in fact the life and she couldn't what she felt.
"OOOH!" Carol moaned.
Kara stroked her fingers between her young and nubile thighs. She felt the gushing of pussy juices rise.
The blonde pulled her fingers out of her young twat and put them up to her mouth. She licked them and
felt a tingle spread through her body.
That was really amazing and she needed to delve even deeper between her thighs. She diddled herself
furiously.
The next thing she knew, an exact duplicate of Harry appeared over her. The original could see what he
saw and felt what he felt.
What he felt was Kara's super snug snatch. His cock pushed hard between her legs. The blonde lifted her
hips off and closed her eyes. She felt Harry sink into her deeply with a hard thrust. His balls dribbled
across her thighs.
Harry felt the pleasure of both of these hot blondes, milking him. Both of them seemed to be determined
to start off the chain reaction.
Kara pressed against the bench. Her hips pumped up to meet Harry's thrusts. Her body heated up with
pleasure.
Harry groaned when her soft pussy lips caressed him. His balls throbbed with desire.
"You're not letting me out of your sight," Harry whispered and he kissed the side of her neck.
"You know it," Kara said and she used her superheated grip to stimulate him closer to the edge of a
climax.
Harry felt the rush rise through his balls when he planted his thick phallus between her rising thighs.
Kara pumped him hastily and hungrily. Harry relaxed and allowed her pussy to take out its aggression on
his manhood.
Carol slumped against the wall and allowed Harry to have his way with her.
"Please let me cum."
Harry slowly release Carol's build up and he slammed into her. Her gushing pussy caressed him the
deeper he plunged into her. He felt the sticky and silky grip around him.
Closer to the edge, and Harry felt fine with that. His balls loaded up with their gift to plant into both of
his wives.
Harry fired his sticky load deep into both of their bodies. He felt Carol's tight pussy squeeze him when
she milked his manhood.
She collapsed against the wall and felt his cum flow from her body.
Kara collapsed and gave a shuddering orgasm. The dupe followed her orgasm with one of his own. Her
hot box milked his tool and he fired an immense load deep into her dripping hot pussy.
Both blondes collapsed and then felt oddly refreshed seconds later. They were ready to take on anything.
Nym rushed down the hallway, slipping into her role. She might not be the best actress in the world. The
Metamorphmagus had little time to learn her role anyway. She did okay despite that fact.
'Okay, let's see what we have here, 'Nym thought.
So far so good, so far. It was quiet, a bit too quiet, and Nym wanted to kick herself for busting out all of
the old cliches that would make people cry. She shifted into a female secret service agent with short hair.
She had a closer gaze on the schedule and knew that she had about thirty minutes to find the President
before they found him.
"We're getting closer," Gwen commented over the communication link.
"I know, and I'm there," Nym replied.
Pressure filled the body of the young changer. She didn't want to give any less than her best when she
rushed into this battle.
Her heart drummed harder over her chest when she crossed the threshold as fast as she could.
"Make sure you keep the office locked up, there have been a lot of suspicious people roaming around.
The President is in danger."
Nym didn't have the razor sharp hearing that Kara and Harry had. She did have a sense that something
was happening.
"Yes, Mr. President, don't worry, you're in safe hands now."
Something about that voice crept Nym out and she couldn't put her finger on exactly why. She rushed
into the light and nearly hit the wall.
"I need to see your identification."
One of the guards stared at Nym with a steely expression and the shape changer shook her head.
"Right, here it is," Nym said. She rustled through her pocket and shot a spell between the guard's eyes.
His eyes shifted and he nodded. "Everything is in order."
Nym looked down the hallway and she adjusted the sunglasses, with the charms on them. It caught her
trigger scent. Tagging them and keeping a closer watch of them, Nym followed them down the hallway.
"Get ready, we have everyone in position," one of the guards whispered.
Nym pressed herself against the door and moved closer.
"HEY!"
Someone charged in behind her and Nym was in extremely close quarters. She couldn't fire off a spell
without making a racket.
Ten seconds to think and to take her enemy down, what to do, what to do? Nym mentally calculated all
of the probable things in her head and decided to swing for the fences.
His legs cracked out from underneath him and the Black Widow stood over him. She took something
hanging from his belt.
"The President is up there," Natasha said.
They had to get a close enough look at him to make sure he didn't get replaced. There was a fifty-fifty
shot that they did.
The doors splintered open and Natasha and Nym froze. Both of the girls rushed down the hallway on the
other side.
"We've got a bit ofa problem," Nym said.
"There's an imposter down here, search the area," one of the gruff guards said. He divided the other
guards into groups.
Nym suspected that the man giving these orders was one of the shape shifters. A closer look at him
confirmed this fact with picture perfect clarity.
"Up the stairs, to your right, there's a blank spot," Gwen whispered in her headset.
Nym nodded in response and she made her way up the stairs. Natasha was already up there with her.
The younger woman groaned, she thought of herself in extremely good shape. Yet Natasha was making
her look completely and utterly out of shape.
"Keep going, I've got you covered."
Keep going, that was easier said than done. That was no sweat in fact. Nym leaned over and clutched her
knees at the top of the steps. She breathed for a second.
Regaining her thoughts for a moment, Nym saw the two guards down the hallway. She thought that she
would be taken down for sure.
A blonde blur shot from the windows at the speed of light. Both of them thumped against the wall with a
huge impact.
"So, I'm guessing that stealth is pretty much out the window now, isn't it?" Nym asked.
Kara consulted the ear piece she wore. She actually seemed rather relaxed. "Yeah, pretty much ..... the
elevator is down."
"The elevator is down so how ..... "
"Well you could teleport in there, but that might not be the most ideal thing given how out of breath you
are," Kara said with a smile. "You're going to have to schedule a few more cardio workouts with Harry."
Nym shook her head and cleared her throat. Kara scooped her up into her arms and shot high into the sky
with the Metamorph in her arms. She would have to say that this could be the only way to travel except
that it wasn't.
Kara braced herself for impact, in "three, two, one."
The blasted through the doors and they could see the President come out from behind his desk.
"Intruders!"
Kara saw that they were much too late. The President had been replaced, potentially a long time ago.
The Skrulls won this round of the battle, the war wasn't over.
"You've got to be kidding me, right?" Carol asked, shaking her head.
Kara went in one way, she went in another, and Harry went in a third. Nym and Natasha already snuck
their way onto the inside.
"It makes me wonder exactly what their plan is now, to go to all of that convoluted plan to switch people
around when their target already has been kidnapped and replaced," Gwen commented.
Harry popped in on the communication link. "Unless their plan was to confuse us."
"Oh, you think that's it?" Gwen asked.
"And sew those seeds of dissention, we can't forget about that," Maria added. "Unless one of us has been
replaced ... "
"I trust everyone here," Harry said firmly.
He doubted very much that anyone could be replaced underneath his nose. He checked and double
checked everyone. The thought that this was a possibility was something he crushed straight away.
Harry didn't want to deny the possibility on the off chance it was true.
"INTRUDERS!"
He would have to come back to that line of thought. Kara's sheepish sounding voice popped in over the
link. "Um, yeah, you know, we might have a bit of a problem."
"Oh, you do, don't you?"
"Yeah," Kara agreed tensely and she bit down on her lip. "They discovered that we're here and I'm sure
that they're going to frame us as the bad guys."
"Take out anyone, don't hurt them any more than you have to," Harry said and he paused to cut off
Gwen. "And yes, I realize how bad that looks."
She flew into defensive mode. "I didn't say anything."
Harry didn't respond to that. He quickened his steps down the hallway. He moved pretty quickly from
one point to the other.
Carol was glad that Harry was quick when it counted and could slow down when it counted. That being
said everything came down so fast.
"Any satellite feeds, get ready to kill them," Harry said.
He didn't think that they would expose the magical world just yet. Their plan slowly became unraveled
and when people's plans became unraveled they didn't think too clearly.
"Okay, let's move," Harry told Carol.
Carol waved her hand. "Lead the way ... "
The doors kicked open and security swarmed the building. It wasn't that way.
Harry thought that he was going to do something extremely heroic or extremely reckless. Either way, he
treaded a fine line. He reached into his pocket with one swift motion. An overarching throw launched the
decoy into the air. The decoy smashed onto the ground and sent several blasts oflight in every direction.
The guards rushed down the hallway in two different directions which was something that Harry
expected. He sent another decoy and this one tripped them up both literally and figuratively. They flew
down the stairs head over heels.
The thud they landed caused everyone to wince.
Carol and Harry met Nym and Kara about halfway. Natasha joined them moments later.
"The gang's all here then," Kara said. She heard people approaching. Nym raised her hand in the air and
slammed the doors violently. The loud scream of people piling out told them that this little tactic worked
fairly well. "Here, I thought that this was going to be a stealth mission."
Harry sighed and looked around. He needed to find where the real President was. He couldn't believe that
they removed him from the building that easily.
From what he could find out, killing the people that they replaced was not in the style of the Skrulls.
They needed to keep them alive and pump them for information. Every last bit of extremely
incriminating information flowed from their mouths.
"Yeah, I think that stealth was out the window when they replaced half of the President's staff with
Skrulls," Harry said.
If they were smart, Harry assumed that they would have given false information. The problem was most
people didn't hold up too well underneath the most intense amounts of torture. Harry didn't really blame
them at all even ifit frustrated him to absolutely no end.
"This way," Harry whispered.
The President shot out of the office with the military personnel surrounding him.
The faux President and Harry locked eye to eye. He knew that Harry knew and Harry knew that he knew
that Harry knew.
"Arrest them for treason against this country and for terroristic threats," the President said and he stared
at them.
"Seriously, if you were the President, you know you couldn't do that," Carol said.
"I don't think he cares, Carol," Kara whispered.
Guns pointed onto them. Harry had about ten more tricks up his sleeve, in the form of several large glass
balls.
"Fire, keep firing, these super powered imposters can't be allowed to leave!"
"Really, imposters, that's laying it on a bit thick," Kara said and she made them an exit.
Harry looked at the exit point they made. He supposed that he could teleport them out of there.
He hit a wall suddenly and sighed. He figured as much.
"All magical routes of transportation are blocked," Harry said and he looked down. "One way out, but it's
a little rough and very wet."
Kara grabbed Nym underneath her arm and Carol did the same to Natasha. All five of them exited the
side of the mansion.
All five landed into the pool with a picture perfect splash. The moment they hit and no sooner, Harry
realized that he could teleport them out.
"Gwen, on my signal, kill all communications but wait until that signal"
He would make the next move.
To Be Continued on 9/15/2014.
So Harry's plan didn't go as intended or did it? That's a thing I'm sure people will have fun
debating about given what surprises he might have left behind.
You have to use the little fish to catch the big ones.
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On the one hand, Harry Potter thought that attempt to infiltrate the infiltration could have gone a hell of a
lot better. On the other hand, it could have gone a hell of a lot worse. He escaped the White House, along
with that of his companions.
The funny thing was this wasn't the first time that he was a fugitive from the government. It was far from
it.
"Did you have to pick an escape method that was so wet?"
Natasha's already skin tight cat suit clung to her body. Each and every one of her curves clung to it and
her nipples poked out from the other side of it. Harry took a moment to commit this to memory. Despite
the fact that he saw her in the nude, and ravished her, this was actually something good to remember.
"I didn't have to," Harry agreed without a second's thought and he continued to look her over.
He took pity on all of the girls and provided them with a drying charm. It was a simple spell, at least in
theory. A misapplication of power could remove all of the moisture from a person's body. Thus it would
condemn them to an agonizing death via dehydration.
Carol decided to speak for all of them. "That could have gone much better."
Harry sighed, with the President already replaced; he was not going to have a good time in unmasking
the intruders.
"All is quiet after that," Maria said.
"Would it help if I said that I didn't like it?"
Harry didn't like it either and he saw the guards moving outside. By the time they got their shoes on,
Harry would be gone. He took Nym, Natasha, Carol, and Kara in a field and teleported them all out into
the van.
It was disguised as a harmless ice cream truck and as long as no one had a sudden craving, they should
be fine.
"We shouldn't have gone in like that, I'll be the first to admit that," Harry said.
Nym didn't want to say that Harry was completely wrong. They did gather some information while they
were in there.
"The trip wasn't a total loss, we did find out that one of the most powerful men in the free world has been
replaced with a shapeshifter," Nym said.
Harry would have to agree with that. He didn't know how bad this situation would get. It just seemed to
be something that would get much worse before it got any better. He didn't like how this was going at all.
He checked the one thing that he managed to swipe. It was a silver disc that one of them dropped onto
the ground.
"That could be a Trojan to access our systems," Kara warned him. "And alien computer viruses are far
nastier from your Earth counterparts."
"We'll scan this and we'll see," Harry said.
He decided to check with his contacts.
"Is there any luck?" Harry asked.
Gwen frowned in response. "Define luck?"
There was a long pause with Harry looking completely exasperated. The fact was that the next play in
this game for the fate of the world is in Harry's hands.
"You haven't been exposed yet, if that's what you're wondering," Gwen replied to him.
"Thanks, that's pretty much what I was talking about," Harry agreed with her.
Harry checked his monitoring charms on the temple. Given how much time and resources that they
expanded to try and grab that weapon, he was honestly surprised that they didn't make a mad dash for it.
Maybe they did, and he didn't even know.
He checked it once again and they didn't tamper with anything. No one entered that area for the past
twenty four hours.
"Some of the subjects of interest are making their move," Maria said and she frowned. "They're not too
high ranking, but I think that they're moving up the food chain to grab someone that is."
"Shoot first, ask questions later," Harry advised her.
"Things have gotten that bad, haven't they?" Maria asked.
Harry hated to admit that things had gotten that bad but they in fact had. He re-checked the monitoring
spells.
"Ifwe grab the weapon before they do, we might be able to use it as bait," Nym suggested.
Harry would be a liar ifhe hadn't thought about that. His mind swam with the possibilities of what that
could bring and he shook his head.
"Don't think that I haven't thought about that," Harry told Nym and she sensed a "but" added. "But the
problem is, remember we can't even get close to the weapon."
Harry monitored the satellite system. They would have to enact a killswitch sequence shortly and it
looked like "The President" was on the move.
"Wish you would have been able to track them," Kara said.
Harry smiled. "Who is to say that I didn't?"
She sat up straight and nearly whacked her head against the top of the vehicle. Carol grabbed Kara by the
hand and yanked her down.
"What. ... who when ... "
"I slipped one of them with a tracking spell," Harry told them.
"When did you have time to do that?" Kara asked.
"You pick your shots when you can."
Kara knew that Harry was able to do some things that defied all logic and reason. This was one of them.
"Okay, but the problem is ... "
Harry finished her sentence because he knew her so well. "The guy we tagged has to be one that goes
with the fake President."
Harry waited for that fact and he hoped that they would swallow the bait.
"Bingo," Harry said in triumph.
The girls knew it better than anyone else, they had their man. They were all going to a central meeting
place. The President, his bodyguards, and all of his staff may have already been replaced by now.
Harry only got a close look at some of them.
"We follow them, "Harry said, answering the unasked question.
He pressed a button and converted the van to stealth mode. It became silent, invisible, and also hovered
under the ground.
Natasha looked at the van, it ran smoothly, and she was sure that those ice cream cones on the side of it
were not just for direction purposes.
Carol smiled when she nudged Natasha. "Well, we know what we're going to get you for our wedding
anniversary."
Natasha's steely gaze locked onto Carol's eyes and she backed off.
"The President of the United States is said to have been unarmed in a battle at the White House," the
newscaster said on the screen. "The rumors have it that the outlaw vigilante team known as the Avengers
have staged an unprovoked attack. The American public is and should be shocked."
Harry Potter smelled the sweet smell of Skrull all over this one. Or at the very least, it was some kind of
loudmouth that thrived on the worst controversy imaginable. Either way, something was rotten out there.
The group tracked the Skrulls to one central meeting place. They had some heavy duty defenses and
some of them were magically based. They got their money's worth.
"That explains what that tax hike was all about," Nym said.
"The purebloods were steamed about that," Harry reminded her. He should have know something was up
when that happened. The purebloods never got taxed or if they did, it got measured in a galleon or less.
"Oh, as much as I hate those people, you got to feel for them," Kara said and she leaned back and sighed.
They all became silent when the saw the visual images that appeared on the screen. Harry kept
programming something.
"With any luck, I should be able to unmask the Skrulls live on television," Harry said.
At least that was the idea in question, but Harry really wasn't sure what would happen when he started
programming this system. The Skrulls made him play the waiting game.
"The enemies are living among us and the enemies are living in society. They look like you and me, but
they're nothing like you and me."
Harry sat up straight and he sent the signal.
The President was gaining momentum in his ranting. Harry wondered how many people would have
been fooled by this act by the President. He gained an exceeding amount of momentum and almost
snarled when he spoke.
This President was normally mild mannered. A little bit dim perhaps, but Harry got that sense from all
politicians.
The screens went black and Harry knew that his plan worked.
"And now they're going to have to make their move," Harry said and he spoke after a second. "They're
going to have no choice to make their move."
The group listened in and there was a loud humming that could be heard in the background.
"Find out who disabled it and get it back running, we're not going to be thrawted that easily!"
"The Ministry is going insane," Gwen chimed in abruptly.
Her sudden interjection caught all of them off guard. Not that the news as unexpected but the fact that
she said it so nonchalantly.
"Oh, another Thursday," Nym said.
"I thought it was Friday," Kara chimed in.
Natasha and Carol both watched the interplay. Harry cleared his throat and all four women looked
towards him.
"It's any day of the week first of all," Harry told them. "And we did pluck their acting Minister out of the
Ministry."
A loud explosion could be heard from their vantage point. Harry, without missing a beat, pulled the
switch of the vehicle and launched it.
Harry dropped down to the ground and could see several downed people on the ground. There was the
chaotic smell of smoke and sulfer that spread through the street. There was a downed man on the ground
and he clutched his throat.
"Avengers, attack," the man grumbled.
Harry's eyes swiped over the man and he was tagged. He raised his hand, acting like he was going to
help.
Natasha jumped out and started to fire a series of blasts to a pair of "civilians" got knocked down in the
impact.
Kara flew forward and confused two more of the Skrulls. She circled them high above the air, with their
laser blasts firing up at her.
She reached down and snatched the blasters out of their hands. She crushed them into her hand like tin
cans. The blonde reared her hand back with the blaster in her hand and slammed it into the face of her
enemy.
The enemy crumpled down like he was nothing. Kara reared her fist back again and waited for Carol to
try something.
Carol brought the boom down onto the heads of her enemies. They dropped down to the ground.
"These Skrulls are far more upgraded than your normal varieties."
One of them had the strength that the Hulk might back off from. The Skrull's hand twisted into a large
rocky paw and he shot a blast of fire from it.
"Yes, I figured that much," Nym said, shielding them.
"We're just going to have to hit them harder," Natasha said, she wondered what they hoped to accomplish
with this attack out in broad daylight.
"I don't know what you're hoping to accomplish, Kree, but you're not going to stop us this time!" the
Skrull told Kara when she zipped around.
"Wait, you called me a Kree?" Kara asked and her eyes glowed. "Ugh, I can't fucking believe you
compared me to those barbarians."
Carol shrugged her shoulders, she knew that there was some kind of backstory involving the Kree and
Kara's race. They were closely related in many ways, and one could mistake one for the other.
Her couple of encounters with the Kree had been rather unfavorable. Even though the fact that she
received her powers from the Kree ship, Carol could feel her sister's pain.
The Super Skrull slammed back against the wall and Harry withdrew a sample of DNA from it.
"I have what we need," Harry whispered.
"Wait, we're leaving right now?" Kara asked, still steamed at the racial slur that was directed at her.
"Yes, we're leaving right now," Harry told Kara firmly and the group disappeared.
Maria Hill paced back and forth. She lost communication briefly, which was enough to set someone off.
"Okay, we're in the middle of an alien invasion, where the aliens have lost their minds and the wand
wavers aren't much better," Maria said underneath her breath.
She turned around, and saw a blonde wearing a long black coat, a top, and jeans to match.
"You need to stop being so jumpy, but I guess it's understandable given the shit storm we're in the middle
of."
"So, you're Harry's other friend from overseas," Maria said briskly. "Miss Stacy ... you do realize that
you're in a lot of trouble after all of the times you hacked SHIELD's databases."
"You guys stepped up your game every time," Gwen commented. "You know, by enhancing the
databases so it was harder to get in. Granted, I still broke in every time, so no system is perfect. And
yours is far from it. And at the same time, closer than perfect than most."
Maria folded her arms and looked into the eyes of the young blonde. She didn't really say anything. Her
gaze said it all. It was penetrating and harsh at the same time.
"Hey, if anything, I made you step up your game, so you should really be thanking me for that one,"
Gwen commented and the woman seemed unconvinced by that fact. "Consider it some free lancing
security work ... and Harry should be getting back with what we need."
Gwen held up her hand and Maria had her full and undivided attention on her.
"As you know, we shut down the communication around the world, which was excessive, I know," Gwen
said. "But if the world is in danger from an alien invasion, you either go big or you go home."
Maria didn't say anything and Gwen took this as her cue to continue.
"The satellites won't stay down forever," Gwen said. "In fact, if they're using these super Skrulls, they're
going to try for a more overt invasion. Their sophisticated twenty year or more plan is out the window,
but you'd have to be stupid to think that they wouldn't have a contingency."
Gwen paused for a second and she could hear them arriving. The hum of the jets approaching was music
to her ears.
"All and all, it's good to meet you," Gwen added as an afterthought. "You know, in case I don't get to say
that it's good to meet you when we're busy fighting for our lives."
Maria answered in a smile. "Likewise, it's good to meet you as well."
Harry entered first and he passed through the scanner without any incident. Gwen let out the breath that
she was holding and Maria did as well.
"Sorry for the viral strip search, but you can never be too careful," Maria told Harry and Harry smiled at
her.
"Don't worry, I understand," Harry answered in agreement and he handed it to Gwen.
Gwen lit up like a kid on Christmas time. She held some sample DNA that might be able to crack open
the entire Skrull case. Or it could cause some untold of problems. She wasn't really sure.
"Let me just program this into the scanner," Gwen said and she smiled. DNA sequences were enhanced,
so it would take a lot of manipulation.
Maria watched Gwen get to work and she had a good idea what she was doing.
"You're hoping to unmask every single Skrull life on camera and really disrupt their plans," Maria said.
Harry answered with a nod, glad to see that Maria got the picture. "They're already running around like
chickens with their heads cut off. I think that they're going to make one last play for the device."
It just so happened that Harry had a secret weapon of his own. He might look like an outlaw in this
situation but that was nothing do. It was better to do the wrong thing and end up being the hero for it
when you saved a lot of people, then do what is considered the right thing and condemn people to death.
The problem was that pulling the trigger would be a matter of timing. He had a good idea when the right
time was. To pull it too soon, meant that the plans were going to blow completely off of the rails. To pull
it too late, meant it was too late.
"There, this should work," Gwen said in triumph.
"Will it though?' Natasha asked.
"There will be no face that the Skrulls can hide in, without diverting back to their regular form," Gwen
said and she looked about ready to dance.
She held herself back.
"When this happens, we're going to need to be ready to strike," Gwen said.
The old adage of not cornering a wounded dog because they bit harder than most came to all of them.
Harry crossed his fingers and hoped that they could settle this themselves.
Maria wondered about something and she leaned towards Gwen.
"Yes?" Gwen asked in a sweet voice.
"Do you have powers?" Maria asked.
Gwen, Kara, and Harry all locked eyes and smiled.
"Well, other than the magic that Harry gifted me with, yes I have powers," Gwen said and she looked
wistful. "Amazing, sensational, spectacular even."
Maria nodded, she should have known. She was pretty sure Fury did.
It was almost like Harry heard her thoughts. "I think we found Nick Fury as well."
Fury being in the inside to take down the operations of the Skrulls was good.
"The scanner is online, we have to move now before they find a way to bypass our shutdown sequence,"
Gwen said.
"Hit the button and do it," Harry prompted Gwen and she did just that.
Now it was time for them all to move out.
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Gwen Stacy could not help but look smug at what was happening. She would have sworn that this was
just like old times again and maybe it was.
Actually it was like old times again. One button pressed would put the satellites back on line in about
thirty minutes. That gave them more than enough time for them to get into position and do what they
needed to do.
Harry whistled when he looked at what she was wearing. "So, I see that you made a few adjustments."
"What did you think I was doing?" Gwen asked with a smile. "Sitting on my thumbs all day?"
"Not really, I figured that you were productive," Harry answered Gwen and the blonde shifted with a
slight grin.
"Always productive, you should know that, honey," Gwen said with a smile and she made sure the armor
was on completely. "Tony Stark isn't the only thing that can build something in a cave with a box of
scraps."
It was far more elaborate than that, given the vast resources they had together. The sleek armor was red
and silver, and it had build in sensors for Gwen to both sniff out Skrulls and also concealed enemies. Not
that she needed either of them, but it really helped to be honest. It really, really helped.
The Spider Armor she wore was an enhancement to the powers that she had. She was no slouch in the
power department but still when dealing with invaders, she felt she needed to step up her game a slight
bit.
"Natasha, Nym, Kara, and Carol know what you expect of them, don't you?" Gwen asked him and Harry
nodded his head.
"Yes, they know, and they're ready," Harry said and he turned over towards her. "The question is are you
ready, Spider-Girl?"
"Yeah, that name doesn't slide off the tongue as much as it did when I was sixteen," Gwen replied, but
she supposed it has a charm. "So ..... do you even have a codename yet? Because I guarantee you that
what your enemies call you is not fit in print."
"It's irrelevant," Harry answered and Gwen looked at him.
"Oh, you need to have a codename," Gwen said and Harry clutched her arm when they moved in.
Two minutes until impact and Harry was not going to have this conversation now. He and Gwen slipped
inside.
"Is it ready?" President Skrull asked.
"The Queen will have our heads if we don't make this announcement," one of the aides whispered.
Harry smiled as he saw one of the Skrulls drop down briefly out of the comer of his eyes.
"The Super Skrull's test run was a success, but with one more modification, we should be able to have
him be the ultimate warrior," President Skrull said.
Harry and Gwen waited for the moment of truth. Sixty seconds until impact, they would come on the
screen and one minute later, their guises were fail.
"I've done it!" one of them yelled and something blinked back to life.
"Are we back?" President Skrull asked and he got confirmation. He got back into character and the
television light flickered on. It was show time folks.
The President waited for confirmation that he was online and he cleared his throat.
"Ladies and Gentlemen, I have received intelligence that a great force has invaded, and that force can
ensnare the minds and .... "
His face flickered in the camera and he saw his aides tum back to their normal form. The President
turned back to his normal form and his aides and other people in the room did as well.
"Looks like you got caught with your pants down Mister President!"
"SHUT IT DOWN!" President Skrull yelled and he pretty much lost his mind.
"It's not responding ... "
"And it won't respond," Spider-Man said and she launched a line of electrified webbing at them and
pulled them into the shadows.
"And you've been caught on camera," the cameraman said and he pulled off a disguise to reveal the one
and only Nick Fury.
Fury got out, guns blazing, and he fired at the Skrulls. It was time to shoot first and ask questions never.
"That son of a bitch, he's crafty, I'll give him that," a Skrull whispered and she turned back into the form
ofNymphadora Tonks.
Nym knocked two of the Skrulls down like nine pins. Their legs cracked when they toppled over just like
that.
Harry rushed towards the President Skrull, he knew that he was higher up the chain of command. He had
a feeling that he knew where the Queen was.
"He's making a get away," Fury said, and the Skrulls swammed him.
Fury bombarded their ears with a sonic weapon and rushed towards them. One punch knocked the Skrull
down and Fury kept moving forward, never once backing off.
"I've got this one," Gwen answered and she tried to web onto President Skrull.
President Skrulljabbed one of the needles into his arm.
"I don't like the looks ofthis one," Natasha said, wiping out one of the Skrulls with a back handed punch.
The former President's eyes bulged, and his fist grew even larger. He rushed towards them and tried to
smash them down.
Harry dodged their attacks and he slammed his fist down on his enemies shoulder. A charge of magic
only stunned him.
"And he's taken the Super Skrull serum," Harry said. "It's not as elegant as the other one that he
makes ... "
"Packs a punch though," Fury said, and he got word that the other Avengers were fighting more versions
of these Super Skrulls from around the world.
The original charged them and Nym sent a flash of light that blinded them.
"Sorry, did I miss a party?" Kara asked and she zoomed in.
Barn, her fist connected with the Skrull. The Skrull flipped over and landed onto the ground.
"I think this guy still wants to dance," Harry said and he listened closely.
The President's heart struggled to beat, and Harry whipped his hand. A flash of bright energy stunned
him and doubled him over.
Gwen Stacy decided that this was very much like old times and she wasn't going to lie, she kind of
enjoyed it. It sure beat sitting around and playing mission support. Even if hacking so called secure
systems really got her excited.
The ones who really challenged got her even more excited.
She released some electrified webbing at the Super Skrull and dropped him to both knees.
"Okay, this guy isn't going down without a fight," Spider-Girl said and she looked up.
Kara, better known as Flame bird, flew over the top of her head. She raised her hands and lowered the
boom on one of the Super Skrulls. They were not as strong as the Super Skrull but they packed a punch.
"The Skrull's uploaded something to try and take control of the Earth's communications and cripple all
technology," Fury said.
"Oh, really, just one second," Spider-Girl said, kind of bored. Her focus was strong. She looked towards
Flamebird. "Cover my backside."
"Don't I always," Flame bird said with a cheeky little grin.
She was impressed about the Black Widow. These Skrulls were members of the military. After
destroying their own homeworld, they had obsessively followed a prophecy where they would control a
brand new homeworld.
Kara's homeworld was the first attempt, but there was a certain General who decided to make the Skrulls
think differently. They did leave something nasty behind, but the planet's core was already unstable. It
was like adding an excessive amount of fuel to an already growing fire.
She remembered what the Skrulls did and also she was pissed about the Kree crack earlier. The blonde
didn't even know if this Skrull was the one that insulted her. This one might be a little bit uglier than that
one come to think of it.
"Keep your eye on the ball!" Harry yelled.
"Of course, Captain No Codename!" Kara yelled with a salute and she nailed him in the face.
"Wait, you don't have a codename?" Carol asked.
"Yes, Ms. Marvel, I don't have a codename," Harry replied and Carol put her hands on her hips.
"Captain Marvel," Carol corrected him, when she smashed them.
"Mary's going to be pissed that you used her codename," Kara said and she nailed one of them in the
face.
The fiercesome Skrull dropped down to the ground.
Gwen felt their breath on their back, but Nym levitated a set of pipes and flung them at them at super
speed. The pipes wrapped around the Skrulls on impact.
If one figured things on the level of physics, then their heads might explode. To figure things out on the
level of magic, they would just go with it.
"Okay, could you keep my workspace clear?" Gwen asked and Nym gave her a cheeky little salute.
Gwen groaned and came close to ramming her head down upon the desk. She returned back to work and
started to see what she could do.
She could do a lot and thankfully the fact that the virus was still isolated allowed her to get in and stop it
from spreading. She wasn't about to hook her suit up to it because that would be kind of stupid.
'Okay, here it comes,' Spider-Girl thought to herself and she kept getting to work at it.
Harry looked around, he could see that the Skrull Invasion tapered off. He was pretty sure they had one
more dirty trick up their sleeve.
"You've got to be kidding me, another Super Skrull!" Kara yelled and this one ran in at the speed of light.
Harry retracted a metal staff from his sleeve and channeled magical energy through it. He shot a bolt of
light through the Super Skrull but there was no effect.
The Super Skrull knocked Harry onto his back. The creature knocked Kara and Carol both away like they
were flies.
"He has skin as tough as a dragon," Nym said.
"Beat one of those, you know," Harry said. "It's eyes are the weak spot, but ... "
Harry spiked the Super Skrull in the balls. It doubled over, and Harry blinded it. He then whipped his
hand back and knocked it back.
"That will do as well."
"Okay, I'm in," Gwen said and she deleted any traces of the Skrull virus for the system. With some work,
she found a backdoor outside of the system.
She felt the glee dance through her eyes and she could have done a dance with what she accomplished.
Seconds later who accomplishment faded when she saw Tony Stark fly over her head and land on the
ground.
"Fancy you dropping in Stark," Fury commented.
"Yeah, Fury, you were late for our meeting," Stark replied without missing a beat. "Guess something
came up, didn't it?"
Fury gave Stark the assistance that he needed to get to his feet. Stark aimed a repulser blast and fired.
"Oh, and the Hulk is fighting something out there with the strength of a troll and about as much
cunning," Stark added. "So, if anything happens, that isn't my fault."
"If you say so," Fury said.
Spider-Girl was back in action and she saw the dragon Skrull hybrid.
"I hate Skrulls, I mean really hate them," Kara said and she blasted them in the eyes with a blast of
energy. "But I'll give them some credit, I guess .... these bastards are able to figure out fucking magical
creature DNA!"
"Yeah, good thing that they didn't make some Super Dementor Skrulls," Gwen said and she shivered at
the thought about it.
"Actually kind of impossible considering that Dementors don't have DNA," Harry reminded her.
"Still don't know how that works," Gwen said.
"Take out your science brain and put in your magic brain for a second," Harry told her, as he teamed up
with the two girls to take this Skrull down.
"Oh you mean, take my brain out completely?" Gwen asked.
Harry nodded solemnly. "Pretty much yes."
Harry spent a moment with the Skrull in question before he went back to his lecture with Gwen.
"The thing is like this, Dementors technically don't have DNA," Harry explained. "When they die, they
just vanish into nothing."
"But yet they breed," Kara said with a shift grin.
That caused Gwen almost to experience vertigo and she shook her head. She tried to clear the images in
her out of her head. Unfortunately the images completely and utterly failed to leave her head.
"Must you put unholy images in my head that aren't going to ever leave on their own?" Gwen asked and
Kara shrugged in an apologetic manner.
The problem was that they couldn't really deal with this on their own. The Skrull crumbled to the ground
when Harry found a weak point in it.
Dragons had more weaknesses than they thought. Especially given that this DNA had to be a weaker
form because you couldn't completely duplicate the amazing magic that dragons flowed through them.
That being said, they would have to give them an A for effort.
"They're retreating!" Natasha yelled.
"I can see that," Harry replied and he wasn't about to let them get away that easily.
A couple slipped out and Harry could tell that by process of elintlnation he needed to allow them to
leave. The rest of the Skrulls were curb stomped down to the ground.
Harry thought that this was only one Stage of a multiple stage Invasion.
"The Skrull forces were decimated and they retreated," Maria informed them. "But the Queen is still
missing."
"If she exists anyway," Nym commented.
Kara was the one who cut in. "Oh she exists alright."
The Skrull Queen fueled the ambitions of her men and tried to get them to claim a planet.
"Is it ready?" Harry whispered and there was confirmation in the link.
Harry pinpointed one location where they could go.
"Now, those Skrulls couldn't have been so dense that they would lead us right to their Queen, would
they?" Gwen asked.
Harry shrugged, he honestly didn't know. He could hear the chaos of people panicking all around the
world.
"So what's in the news?" Nym asked.
"Oh, a lot of bad things," Gwen added and the Metamorphmagus shrugged her shoulders in response.
"Oh, well that's not news," Nym said and she leaned against the wall.
Harry had the Super Skrull Serum out in front of him.
"Whoever took this is desperate for a little bit of power and also exceedingly stupid," Harry muttered
underneath his breath.
Natasha frowned and leaned forwards him. "What makes you say that?"
"Highly unstable," Harry confirmed to her and he tapped his fmger on one of the beaker. "It'd make a hell
of a rocket fuel though. Not to mention it could blow up a couple of city blocks."
"We're negating the serum, as the Skrulls could become explosive on their own," Gwen said. "We're
going under the theory that their DNA hasn't diluted it. It may have enhanced it."
One of the Skrulls shivered and then shriveled, turning back to normal.
"It works," Harry commented.
"Did you have any doubt?" Gwen asked and she brushed her hair out of her face and sighed.
"With you, never, honey," Harry replied to her.
Fury was bent over the tracking device Harry slipped on the Skrull. All of the Skrulls were tagged by the
same thing. A piece of paper expanded a complete over view of the world.
Harry tapped the paper and a three-dimensional holographic projection of the World appeared. When
Harry Potter did something, he did it with style.
"We did the same thing with Death Eaters, tag one with the Dark Mark, make him think he got a way,
and barn, he reveals the rest ofhis buddies," Harry informed Fury.
Fury nodded but he had a concern.
"But, we don't know which one of these ones are the Queen."
"I'm thinking that the Queen might be around this area," Harry said, and he saw a cluster of dots facing
one large dot.
"I'd say," Kara commented with a smile. "How about we pay our respects to her majesty?"
The lights in the complex flickered and something opened above the Earth.
The sky turned red and a large silver orb shot out. It expanded into the center of Earth and sank its legs
down onto the ground.
"And they've just deployed something," Harry told Gwen. "Think you can handle it?"
"Ifl can't handle it, we're in trouble," Gwen said and her armor retracted.
Harry's lips pressed against hers and the face plate of the armor came back on.
"Okay, she'll deal with that ... "
"I'll stay and back her up," Nym said, she saw a few Skrulls hidden amongst these panicked Civilians.
She wondered how many of them there were.
Harry needed to pay his respects to the Queen of the Skrulls. His plan was ready, it was time to end the
war against the Skrulls.
To Be Continued.
For the record, I'm so inclined never to give Harry a codename, ever. Just because.
We're ronning down to the wire.
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"I tell you what true believers, it is getting extremely insane out there. I don't even know if you can hear
my voice, or see my mug. But this is Stan on the Street, bringing you the chaotic scene between the
Invaders known as the Skrulls and the Avengers."
An elderly man with white hair climbed over the debris and dodged the Hulk flying over his head. Stan
on the Street looked around and saw the chaos breed around him.
"This is unbelievable, if you can believe it!" Stan yelled at the top of his lungs. "And there goes Iron
Man, man he can't catch a break."
"Hey, Stan, you better move," Iron Man said and he got back to his feet.
"I tell you, this is chaos, this is anarchy, this is just the marvelous mayhem that you can expect, and I tell
you, I wouldn't want to be Damage Control after this one," Stan said and he looked to be short of breath.
"I tell you, it's so exciting that I'm going to have a heart out here."
Stan slid down a piles of debris and very nearly avoided Thor smacking down one of the enemies out of
the comer of his eye.
"I tell you, a guy could get smashed out here," Stan said, folding his arms over his chest. "But you know
what, I'll be here as long as I can. Let's just hope this is one of those things that we can just laugh at
tomorrow and realize, hey, what a day."
He could see two of them go down next to him.
"Man, that's going to hurt after tomorrow," Stan said and he ran out of the way.
"Hey old timer, one side," Hawkeye said.
"Stan, long time no see," Captain America said and he swung the shield at his enemy's face.
"I tell you, there might be one of the only men alive who remembers this guy from back in the day,
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Stan
said and he winced, nearly getting shoved out of the way.
He flew head over heels, ass over tea kettle and landed on the ground with a hard thud. Stan lifted his
head up and started to cough.
"I tell you what, a person could get killed out here, if they're not careful, and if you're still watching, have
a good one," Stan said and he nearly collapsed down to the ground.
He was really getting too old for this to be honest.
"Anyway, this is Stan on the Street, and until next time, EXCELSIOR!"
Harry Potter willingly walked into many traps during his time. Many would question his sanity and he
might be right next to them in questioning that lack of sanity. That being said, he was ready for this
battle.
He just didn't know if he was going to walk out of this one with his mind intact. His hand opened and
closed, and Spider-Girl and Flamebird followed him inside.
"They do realize that the invasion is over, and we've won, right?" Flamebird asked him.
Spider-Girl answered that question with a sigh. "They're going to be persistent to the end. They always
are."
"I don't even know why they keep trying, it's not like they have the doomsday device or they're going to
get it any time soon," the hero with no codename said.
Gwen and Kara exchanged a gaze with each other. Perhaps it was their own overactive imaginations but
they felt that Harry might just have something up his sleeve regarding that device.
"I hope that I never have to use it, because that kind of power is dangerous even in the hands of the most
noble ofhands."
Questions about how Harry breached the temple and got the device after failing earlier would have to
wait. Both girls knew that he had connections all over the world through the society that they were all
apart.
"Okay, let's go," Kara suggested.
They saw the Queen of the Skrulls holding court.
"Well, she has potential, even if she needs to learn her place," Gwen commented with a smile. "Let's say
we take out her goons and worry about how much that is now."
The Queen of the Skrulls stood above her battered followers.
"I don't understand how you could fail this mission so bad, one of you must have let him in on our plans,"
The Skrull Queen whispered, her voice sounding extremely ragged when he spoke. She had been through
a lot and dealing with human politicians made her just want to decimate the entire planet.
She reminded herself of the prophecy, this planet was hers by divine right and nothing would stop her
from holding it in the palm of her hand. The Skrull Queen's gaze penetrated her so called loyal followers.
"I couldn't have done such a thing without you, but yet, I couldn't have failed without you as well," the
Skrull Queen whispered. "You will get this planet."
"There's just one problem, the planet belongs to me, Veranke."
The woman turned around and she saw him standing there.
"So, you think that you can deny us our right to hold a world of our own in our hands," Veranke
whispered and the harshness flashed through here voice.
"I don't think that I can," Harry said and he paused. "I know that I will."
The Skrulls looked to attack but the few that escaped the battle with the Avengers and SHIELD looked
really ragged.
"The thing about prophecy is that it's up to a great deal of interpretation," Harry said with a smile on his
face.
Kara chimed in helpfully. "That's my husband's politically correct way of saying that you're nuts and
anyone who thinks that they're entitled anything despite fortune telling is full of bunk."
"I don't think you understand how the order of things work," Harry replied with a smile. "I didn't fight
some little snot nosed bitch with daddy issues to concede what I've accomplished to a bunch of glorified
space lizards. The moment that you stepped onto this world, you ceded control over the Skrulls to me."
The Queen of the Skrulls looked at him and rage flashed through her eyes. "What are you trying to say to
me?"
"Oh, you don't know?" Harry asked her. "Let me spell it out for you carefully, so there's no doubt
whatsoever. "
The remaining Skrulls closed ranks behind the two of them, when suddenly one of them blasted the
Skrull in the knee caps and dropped them down to the ground.
"You know, that trick never gets old, and I mean that," Nym commented and the Skrulls rumbled down
the stairs.
Nym flashed in front of them and the doors burst open.
"So, are we too late to the party? "Iron Man asked and he raised his arm cannon.
"You made a grave mistake coming here, Anthony Stark," V eranke whispered with a wicked grin.
"Oh, full name ultimatum, that's got to hurt," Hawkeye replied.
"You only have one choice, kneel before your new lord and master," Flamebird said and she pointed at
the Skrull Queen.
The Skrull Queen looked at her followers, but all of them dropped down to the ground. Now that the
Avengers were here.
"Super Skrull to me!" the Skrull Queen yelled.
"Really, she just said that?" Spider-Girl asked and she saw a Super Skrull about fifteen feet tall walk
towards them. "And why did they use giant DNA? No actually, now did they use giant DNA? That's the
question .... "
"Just take them out like the rest," Harry replied to her.
Spider-Girl nodded and she had the antidote ready, in case the Skrulls had any more of these super
skrulls.
Nym tried to go for the Skrull Queen but a force field wrapped around her. She bounced down the steps
and flipped onto her feet.
"Okay, let's try that again," Nym whispered.
Carol joined the party and distracted the giant Super Skrull. The Skrull grabbed at her. She avoided its
huge paw like hands from crushing her.
She landed a huge punch and dropped it down to one knee. The haymaker knocked the wind completely
out of it. Another punch and it dropped down to a knee again. She fired another punch.
"Stand back!"
The antidote launched between it's shoulder blades and dropped it down to the ground.
Harry saw the energy field around the Skrull Queen. He thought that it was annoying to have to breach
such a thing but he did what he had to do. He brought down his hands on the field and blasted it open.
The Skrull Queen looked incensed and she tried to activate it.
"We'll see how good your technology is when I cripple it," she said.
"Actually, we've already dealt with that today," Harry said, and he made his way up the steps.
Kara back handed one of the Skrulls and there were more signs of fighting around them. The Skrulls
were restraint and put down. Some of they had training but they were failing.
"And there was only one," Harry said to the Skrull Queen. His gaze penetrated hers.
She took a step back, the imposing figure of Harry Potter hovered over her. She couldn't really stand up
to him.
"We can't lose, this planet was ours by right of conquest," the Skrull Queen whispered and she looked to
be seconds away from throwing a temper tantrum to end all temper tantrums.
Harry restrained her and she fell to the ground, in shock.
"Your plan was perfect, wasn't it?" Harry asked and she nodded. "But it didn't work."
The Skrull Queen looked furious, the right of conquest blew up in face. She couldn't believe this, she
didn't want to believe this.
"Don't worry, most of the most perfect plans don't even work," Harry told her and he stared at her.
"Those who think their plan's are foolproof are proven to be the fools. Twenty years .... "
"Twenty five," she said, and she felt the salt rubbed into her wounds.
She couldn't get out of these restraints if she wanted to.
"A long time has passed since the moment you've put yourselves in that spot," Harry commented when
he looked at the Skrull Queen. "I want you to take a good and long look at what you condemned your
followers to."
"Earth will never be able to hold them," she whispered, trying to get some sense of being upright. This
was a battle that she wasn't going to win though.
"Hmm, maybe they won't," Harry agreed, but he said this in an attempt to be patronizing. "No more than
you can hold the Earth."
Harry saw Nick Fury waiting for him. He gave him the most obvious he'll talk to him later kind of look.
"Half of the Ministry got blown up, you realize that don't you," Nym said to Harry.
"Yes, but that's the least of the property damage that it caused," Harry said and he held up the Skrull
Queen.
"Why do people think that they can get the better of you, anyway?" Kara asked.
Harry frowned. "It's been known to happen before."
"But rare occasions, it seems like there are people even more arrogant than you are on your worst day,"
Kara said and she saw by the adoring gaze in Harry's eyes that he took that as a compliment.
"The two of you have a strange dynamic, you know that," Carol said and she was pulled between the two.
"I know, and now you share it," Harry told Carol with a smile.
Carol smiled, she could get used to this. She wondered what happened to the Skrulls.
"Oh, this might be out of our jurisdiction, but there are other people who will have that happy
opportunity," Harry informed his wife, pretty much saying that the Skrulls might have a really tough time
with it.
The Skrull Queen remained on her knees, and knew that she was in a great deal of trouble.
"I guess you do kneel before him after all."
Harry thought about the legacy of what the magical world was. The thing was, there was other magical
societies around the world. They didn't want anything to do with what was considered to be the ICW
countries.
Not to mention they practiced differing methods of magic. So it would be with two different worlds.
Even more than the two worlds that the magical and mundane world were in. Even though the line was
far more blurred than ever before and Harry would be a fool if he thought that they could stay hidden
forever.
People might understand, they might not. All it took was the wrong person to raise a stink that they
shouldn't and all of them would lose their mind. It was that follow the leader mentality that got Harry on
the wrong side of popular opinion more times than he cared to count.
"The Ministry finally resembles what it truly is on a functionality state," Nym replied. She could see the
damage through the Ministry and a lot of Ministry officials had been missing. "So, what is the status of
the people that have been missing?"
"Hopefully we'll find out soon, and hopefully they'll tell us," Harry said. "Some of those people have
been missing for about twenty years, some much sooner. But still, that's got to be jarring for the families
involved."
"The longer they've been missing, the least likely they are to be alive," Nym replied in her most somber
vmce.
That was true and Harry figured that there were going to be some senseless slaughters. The Skrull didn't
care about who they kidnapped. Well they cared, but each and every one of them were important cogs in
a machine that the Skrulls built to ferret out the people of Earth.
"This is going to be one of those days," Harry whispered with a prominent sigh.
He didn't really relish what SHIELD had to go through and that wasn't even on top of the shit storm that
the President being abducted was.
"How could this go on under the nose of pretty much everyone?" Nym asked.
Harry actually had a pretty good answer or rather what he thought was a pretty good answer to these
things. "There were other things that happened. They took higher priority."
Harry pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed. That was the problem, when you focused on the bigger
picture. His focus had to be on the biggest picture, because he was the head of one of the most prominent
organizations in the world.
Maybe someday he would be the head of the most prominent organization in the universe. That was more
of a long term plan more than anything else.
"So how are you going to rebuild the Ministry?" Nym asked him.
"Because someone has to, and it's got to be me, right?" Harry asked.
"Well, not necessary, but I figured that you would have a plan," Nym commented in response.
Harry pondered that situation. "Not sure how much people are going to agree with this plan. Then again,
when have people agreed with anything that I've done?"
Harry has gotten flack over putting the wrong kind of jam on his toast and the brand of scarf that he
wore. Maybe nothing that insane but it seemed like it half of the time.
"The Society has favors in place, it shouldn't be too hard for someone to enter as Minister and be made a
hero to clean things up," Harry answered in response.
He almost figured that person might have drawn the shortest straw on that occasion. His hand brushed
through his hair.
"But the Ministry can wait for now," Harry pondered. "Everyone's been sent home to be with their
families, and some will be reunited with their families soon enough."
Carol showed up to see how this was going.
"At one time, this was one of the most progressive society's in the world," Harry told her. "Hard of it to
believe I know."
"From what Kara says, it comes across as something positively medieval," Carol informed him.
Harry's eyes glanced onto his. "You know, that's the kindest thing that she's ever said about the world."
Carol didn't dare ask what some of the things that her sister said about it. She pretty much figured that
something was up.
"We're heading on back now," Harry told them.
He would have hated to leave Fury hanging. Really when the man was so confused and Harry figured
that he would touch base with SHIELD. They would have to work together for the future defense plans
for Earth.
Of course Harry was going to keep a couple of tricks up his sleeve. Even SHIELD wasn't really above
corruption. So he played with an interesting deck of cards.
"This is Stan on the Street and remarkable enough, I'm still alive out of the chaos of what happened. The
Avengers triumphed against the Skrull Empire with a little help from their friends. What will the next
battle from Earth's Mightiest Heroes hold? No one really knows, although many will speculate in the
days to come. It's not easy to be a hero but these guys do pretty well at doing so."
Stan paced back and forth with a smile on his face and turned to people who watched on the camera.
"We are going to encounter the fighting temptress that is adventure soon enough, true believers. Until
we've encountered that again, and until the day where we no longer need heroes, remember that we're
always here."
Stan surveyed the carnage and he shook his head.
"Until next time, stay true to yourself and believe in what is in your heart," Stan answered. "This is Stan
on the Street and I'll be bringing you news about the latest adventure. The President will be returned
home this evening and will address the nation after his ordeal. That will be should be wild.
EXCELSIOR!"
To Be Concluded in the Final Chapter.
Mandated by law Stan Lee cameo appearance, CHECK!
Next chapter is the wrap up and we'll be throwing this one on the fmished pile. See you then.
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