Ahead of Time (Discontinued)

Chapter five: The Avengers

(Third person)

It was nine in the morning when Director Fury decided to wats in and question Harry. "Rise and shine!"

Harry groaned but didn't open his eyes. He knew Ron and Hermon's were probably already awake, unaware of the event that took place the night before. He threw his blanket over his head enjoying the silence. Well, silence, as in no one shouting or crying in his ear. There were, however, keyboards clacking and scratching of pencils.

"Harry James Potter," came Furys booming voice, "that was a nice show you put on last night, sadly we couldn't see the entirety of the play. Tell me what happened."

Harry groaned louder this time, he sat up and slowly opened his eyes readying himself for today's torcher. Just as his eyes flickered open he started to hear wailing, whispering, gunshots, explosions. Etc.

Today though it was much quieter, distant, than normal.

"No." He answered glaring at the pirate man.

"No?" He huffed, "'no' is not the correct answer Mr. Potter, would you like me to ask you again or would you rather like to see the footage we gathered?" He asked skeptically.

"No!" Harry half shouted accidentally, "I mean, no, I don't need to see the footage..." he glanced over at his friends who had confused looks sketched across their faces.

"Well then you better start talking." Fury grabbed a seat and sat in it getting comfortable as if saying he wasn't going anywhere anytime soon.

"I just- I got bored. Thats all."

"For someone so bored you stood there doing nothing for a long time. If we had to guess 'boredom' wasn't the only reason."

Harry stayed quiet for a moment. Suddenly he got up and walked to Hermione taking Teddy from her arms. He walked back to his spot and sat back down, criss cross applesauce, in front of Fury. He didn't say anything, waiting for Fury to break the silence.

"Harry," he said at last in his deep voice, "fellow agents and I think it was pretty obvious what you were thinking during that long hour." He looked thoughtful for a second. "We were, and still are, concerned for your safety. We need to know what happened when the cameras turned off."

Hermione looked confused but understanding and Ron just looked confused. What were they talking about? Did Harry do something last night he wasn't supposed to do?

Harry turned his head away from Fury towards his friends. Hermione looked, sadly, into his empty eyes hoping he wasn't going say what she thought he was gonna say.

"I raged."

He said it.
"Oh, Harry." She whispered tears swealing in her eyes.

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The Golden Trio were all chained up at there wrists and ankles. (A/N the same chains S.H.I.E.L.D. used for Loki, complete with the mouth piece and everything) Fury said it was for transportation purposes. Apparently they were going to meet a group called the Avengers or whatever.

What they avenged exactly, Harry wasn't sure. He was to busy glaring at the red head agent that was holding his godson to care.

The Trio ended up sitting on a couch in a tall tower in the middle of New York city. Still in chains.

Harmonies eyes were wide as well as Rons as they sat in front of a large group of people, some of witch look like they could slaughter someone with a simple glare.