I curl up under Loki's covers as I sip on the tea. "Y/n, you know you remind me of an close friend I used to know." I look up at Loki as I can see the sadness in his eyes. "Would you tell me more about this friend?" I ask him as I shift under the covers. He looked at me as he held back a few tears. "Ya, I will. She was younger then me, but she was my bestfriend. She would train with me and my mother, as she had magic as well. Her family was of the royal court and she was basically a princess in terms of status. But one day when I was playing with her in the palace garden. There was an attack. The Dark Elves had snuck in somehow. She was taken hostage that day. I wasn't quick enough to save her." I could see the hurt and pain in Loki's word as he spoke. "Did... did you ever get her back?" Loki looked down as a single tear ran down his cheek. "No, we have no idea what they did with her." I grab his hand as I try and comfort him. "I'm so sorry that happend to you. I can't imagine how that would feel. But, I'm here If you need a friend to talk to." Loki smiles as tears run down his cheeks."Y/n, thank you have been more kind to me then the rest of the team." I sneeze and start to cough. Loki's eye go wide as I contiune to cough. "Y/n, your not ok, you need to rest." I lay back in his bed as I try to get my coughing under control. Loki feels my forehead as he tucks me under the covers. "Your fever has risen, I'll be right back. I'm going to get somethings." Loki disappaers in a swirl of green.
I rest in his bed as I'm tucked under the covers. "Jarvis, call Tony." I cough as I close my eyes. "Calling Tony, Mis Stark." Jarvis replies as a screen pops up on the wall, The sceeen lights up with Tony's face as he picks up. "Whats up kid?" I look up at the screen as I cough. " I just wanted to let you know how things are going. I'm sick and Loki is taking care of me. He thinks I used too much magic while training." Tony sighs as he rubs his nose. "I'll be calling as often as I can, I don't like that you are sick and he is taking care of you. If you don't answer my phone call I will have Fury check on you and Loki." Tony didn't give me a chance to answer as he hung up the call.
I sighed and closed my eyes, I fell asleep quickly as I rested(Loki POV)
I walk back into my room carrying the herbs. I smile as I see her sleeping peacefully. "She is really sick." I sigh and sit down at my desk and start making a potion for her. I take glances at her a she sleeps. "You look so much like her. Maybe mother will be able to tell me more about Y/N." I mumble to myself as I bottle the potion. I get up and f head to the kitchen. "She will be hungry when she wakes." I make a few sandwitches and set them on a plate. "I hope she will enjoy these." I walk back to my room nervously.
I open the door to see her sitting up in my bed. I rush over and set the plate down. "Hey take it slow." I place my hand on her forehead. "Your still running a fever. Here I have something that will hopefully help." I grab the potion bottle and hold it out to her.
(Y/N POV)
I take the potion bottle and drink it. "What is it exactly?" I look up at him. "A potion my mother taught me to make. It helps with the symptoms of magic withdrawl." I nod and see the plate of sandwitchs. "Did you make those?" I grab one and start to eat. I smile as they taste delicious. "You like them?" Loki looks at me as he sit on the edge of the bed. "Ya, there delicious, but I feel like I've I had them before." I finish off the sandwitch. I see Loki look at me excitedly. "Y/N, I think you are from Asgard." I look at him and start to laugh. "Loki, that is not possible. I was raised on earth." I can see pain in his eyes. "Y/N you can't remember your family or where you came from. Maybe you could be."
I sigh and look down. "How would you be able to tell?" I fidigt with the blanket. "I would need to take you to my mother. She could tell." Loki smiles as he looks at me. "Alright, but don't get your hopes up too much." Loki nod and sits down at his desk. I lay back down and fell back to sleep.
(Loki POV)
I sit down at my desk and start to write a letter. 'Dear, Mother. I have someone I want you to meet. I think she is Asgardian, but I'm not sure. I will let you know when I can bring her to Asgard. Love Loki.' I smile and send the letter in a poof of magic. I look back a her and smile as she is asleep. "Get some rest Y/N." I grab a book and start to read as I keep an eye on her. A few hours pass and I hear Jarvis echo through my room. "Sir Loki, Tony is calling." I sigh and roll my eyes. "Put him on."
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The little mage
FanfictionYou grew up in New York in the foster care system hiding your powers since you where 6. Now your an intern at Stark towers and some how your now Tony Stark's adopted daughter. And you life flips upside down for the best. Will you find adventure and...