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Pietro Maximiff -Him...

I scream as I get sucked into a portal. I hold my wand tightly to my chest and protect it. It's so dark. It's as dark as a raven's feathers. I didn't mean for this to happen.

When I found out the news I was devastated. There was recently an attack near Hogwarts, and as an Auror it was my job to stop it. Just before I went to put a stop to the attack I was told that my husband, James Potter, was killed. I couldn't concentrate and I lost focus. This gave the death eater I was duelling to get the upper hand and shove me into a portal.

Finally, after what seemed like forever I landed with a thump on the floor. I groans and rub my head. "Oww." I moan in pain. Then I hear shuffling. "Sirius is that you?" I call out. "Who the hell are you?" I hear an American accent say.

I look up and see a group of people staring at me. "I'm Y/n Potter. Who are you?" I ask confused. "The Avengers." A tall blonde guys states. I chuckle dryly. "Of course you are. The avengers don't exist. They are just made up movies." I tell them only for my eyes to fill up with tears.
"Oh god. James..." I sob as I recall what Dumbledore told me.

I look up and see a man. His hair white with his roots brown. It that James? "James?" I ask rushing over to him. I hug around his waist and sob into his chest. "Oh James, Dumbledore told me you were dead!" I cry out.

Suddenly I'm pushed back. "I'm sorry but I'm not James..." He tells me, with a strong accent. "Then what's your name?" I ask. "Pietro. This is my twin sister Wanda." He introduces. I step back and sink to the floor in realisation. James was definitely dead.

Wanda crouches down to my level and pulls me into a hug. I sob into her chest as she rubs my back. "I'm sorry. I know what happened. I read your mind by accident and saw it all. It must be hard for you to look at him. Do you have a picture of James that you can show him so that he understands?" She asks me.

I nod and pull out a picture from my coat pocket. "I always keep this with me incase something happens and I can't make it home." I smile sadly and wipe away my tears.

Wanda takes the photo and takes it over to Pietro. He looks down at the picture with wide eyes. "He's the spitting image of you." Wanda tells him. "I'm can see that." He gawks.

"Worst thing is, is that my son is at home waiting for me. But I'm in a different universe so I can't be with him!" I scream in frustration. "Don't you have your phone?" Tony Stark asks. "I don't know if it will work. I can try but..." I sigh.

"Try it!" Wanda prompts me. I nod and pull out my phone. I dial Sirius's number and wait for him to answer. Finally he does. "Y/n? Where are you?! We've been looking all over for you!" He rants. "It's fine Padfoot. I don't know how but I've somehow ended up in a different universe!" I exclaim. "What?!" He panics.

"Listen that doesn't matter right now. I need you to go to my house and look after Harry for me." I beg. "Why can't Prongs?" He asks. My heart drops. "You don't know?" I breathe. "Y/n you're scaring me. Where's James?!" He cries. "Sirius, James is dead... that's why I'm here. I lost focus and a death eater shoved me into this universe." I cry.

I hear sobs through the phone line, then the line goes silent. "Sirius?" I ask. "Hey y/n it's Remus." I hear a sad voice say. "Hey Moony. I wish I could be there for you guys but I don't know how to get home!" I sob.

"It's okay Y/n. We will figure something out. I'll go over your house and bring Harry to mine and Sirius' house. We will look after him. I promise." He vows. "You better Moony." I chuckle sadly.

"Listen I've gotta go and sort this out, but please, if something does happen and I can't get back home I want you and Sirius to raise Harry." I tell him. "Of course Y/n. We will always protect him." He tells me and hangs up the line.

I hold my phone to my chest and let out a sob. Wanda comes over and hugs me close. "It's alright. We'll find a way to get you home." She reassures me. "I just want James." I sob. "I know. I know you do. But we can't change the past. As much as we try we can't. And we can't bring people back from the dead either." She tells me.

I gasp. "But you can. Wanda you're the Scarlet Witch! You have chaos magic. You have the power to do whatever you want!" I explain. She stares at me in shock. "No. The Scarlet Witch is just a myth. She isn't real." Wanda utters in disbelief. "Yeah well crazy things happen every day." I chuckle.

"I don't know how to help you, seen as though I do wand magic, but I know who can." I smile. "Who?" Pietro asks. I look away from his eyes, it's to hard. "Loki. I know you guys don't trust him but he can help." I explain. "How do we know we can trust you?" Clint asks. "Look, I'm a mother, I want to get home to my son and if worst case scenario, if you can't bring James back, arrange a funeral for him." I explain. He nods.

Suddenly, the doors burst open and in walks Doctor Stephen Strange and America Chavez. "Really, Loki? I can open portals and America here can open portals to other universes. Problem solved. And I can train Wanda, I know everything about the Scarlet Witch." Strange smirks smugly. "Great. Let's get going." I smile and walk past Pietro, ignoring him.

I walk a few paces ahead following Strange, when a gust of wind hits me and a blur comes to a stop next to me. "Hey." An accent says. Pietro. "Hello." I say looking at the floor. "Why are you avoiding me?" Pietro asks. "I'm not." I lie through my teeth. "Yes you are. You refuse to look at me and you ignore me." He exclaims. "You wouldn't understand." I sigh.

"Tell me." He stops me grabbing my hands. I gasp and pull away frowning. "Is it because I look like him?" He frowns. I nod. "I don't see how that's a problem!" He exclaims. My anger bubbles deep within me. "If anything at least you get to see him again!" He exclaims. That's when I snap. "You are not James! You're nothing like him! Just because you look like him doesn't mean that I'll get any form of closure!" I scream.

"Now! I'm getting home to my son!" I exclaim running away from him to catch up with Strange, America and Wanda. "Please send me home quick. I can't keep looking at him." I mumble. "I'll need to open the portal to you world. Then Wanda can come through quickly and bring James back." America smiles. "Sounds like a plan." I grin.

America opens a portal to my universe and I step through. The portal opened in my house, and in front I see wreckage. James lay, sprawled out on the stairs, looking so lifeless. I let out a sob as I fall to my knees next to him. I pull his body into my arms and cradle him. "Oh Jamie." I sob.

"Wanda, you're up." Strange tells her. Wanda nods and takes a deep breath. She harnesses all of her power and blasts it at James. After a minute or so she stops panting. "James?" I whisper, praying it worked.

James then gasps and his eyes dart around. "Oh my god! James!" I cry hugging him. "Y/n! Where's Harry?!" He panics sitting up. "Padfoot and Moony have them." I grin kissing his cheek.

I then turn to see Wanda, America and Strange. However next to Wanda is Pietro. "I'm sorry I was rude to you. I just wanted my Jamie back." I smile sadly. "No problem." He chuckles. "Thank you. All of you." I smile.

Finally everything is back to normal. No portals, avengers or bringing people back from the dead. Me and James carried on as normal and defeated Voldemort. We were finally happy again.