Prologue

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It is Harry Potter's sixth year at Hogwarts, aka 2016. It is nearly the Christmas holidays, so everyone is excited to go home.

Well, mostly everyone.

Harry and his friends, Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger, have decided to stay to see what the "Umbitch" is up to. Harry's parents always told him not to get involved with everything, but he couldn't help it. He feels as if he needs to do everything himself.

He loses his train of thought as the doors of the Great Hall burst open and the Potters, Lupin-Blacks, Malfoys, Weasleys, some aurors, and Amelia Bones walk in.

"Dumbledore, what is the meaning of this?" Alastor "Mad-eye" Moody asks.

Dumbledore stands up to respond, but a portal made of orange sparks opens above his head, and drops a note. He pauses for a moment to read it before speaking. "We are having guests here at the castle," he pauses. "some of you may know the Avengers." The muggleborns and some of the half-bloods look excited as they whisper to their friends.

Another portal opens, but this time larger, and a man with a red cape and blue robes walks out. Everyone points their wands at him. "That would not be necessary as I am the one who sent the notes." After everyone puts their wands down, he continues, "I am Doctor Stephen Strange. I will bring the rest of the crew shortly."

He waves his hands in a circular motion and one woman and eight men falls out. The woman and the man with long brown hair and a metal arm are the only ones who land on their feet. The woman surveys the room and realizes they aren't alone. "Hey, guys," she says. "We aren't alone." Everyone stands up at that.

Strange introduces himself again, "I am Doctor Stephen Strange. I was the one who brought you here. We are going to watch movies to change the future."

The man with the goatee speaks up. "Do we meet in the future?"

"Yes," Strange responds. The man looked at him suspiciously before nodding. "Please introduce yourselves."

"Tony Stark, genius, billionaire, playboy, phi-"

The woman hits him on the back of his head. "Natasha Romanoff, Black Widow."

"Steve Rogers, Captain America."

"Bruce Banner, Hulk."

"Clint Barton, Hawkeye."

"THOR ODINSON!"

"Inside voice, Thor."

"Ah, yes, sorry."

"Sam Wilson, Falcon."

"Nick Fury."

Everyone turns to the last man. He has a metal left arm and long brown hair. "James 'Bucky' Barnes."

"Bucky!" Steve says and walks over to the man. "Where are you?"

"I- We're in hiding." He adds, "We are running from the UN, after all."

"Wait- we?" Steve asks.

"Yes, I have one more person to be summoned," Strange answers for Bucky.

He opens another portal and a woman with long red hair and bright blue eyes falls through. She lands on her feet and immediately pulls a Glock from her thigh holster. She slowly puts it down as she recognizes the Avengers.

The Marauders recognize her. That is Gabrielle Gray. She is supposed to be dead.

But... she has a shiny metal right hand. She looks around the room, not seeming to recognize it.

James leans over to Lily. "She looks so young," he whispers.

"Should we... go up to her?" she asks, and he shakes his head no.

Strange says, "Please introduce yourself."

"Gabrielle Barnes née Gray."

A few people gasp. Whispers echo throughout the large room.

After Minerva gets over her shock, she asks everyone to stand up so she can transfigure the room to be more comfortable to watch movies in. The Avengers all walk to a group of couches. Gabrielle and Bucky smiled at each other before sitting next to each other.

"Will someone please explain how the Avengers became a team and the Chitauri attack?" Strange asks the Avengers.

Natasha stands up and starts to explain. "Loki, the God of Mischief, attacked New York with an army called the Chitauri. Myself, Tony, Clint, Steve, Bruce, and Thor all had to get together to fight off the invasion."

"That's putting it lightly," Tony mutters.

After Nat sits down, Strange summons a TV and the movie starts playing.

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EDITED: 16 September, 2024

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