"That is adorable!" Sif cooed. Harry watched with amusement as she played with Harry's latest creation, which happened to be a pikachu toy. She had liked the drawing so much that Harry had created an actual pikachu...or at least a toy. Naturally it did not posse any of the abilities that an actual pikachu would have but it was cute and cuddly enough on it's own to hold Sif's attention.
"I'm glad you like it." Harry smiled.
"You can just create these anytime you want?" Sif asked.
"I can," Harry replied. "it would have been difficult when I was a child but now I can create toys and furniture and various other things with barely a thought and a simple wave of my wand."
"Hmm, I do not mean to offend you in any way but do you think it is wise to rely solely on a piece of wood?" She asked slowly, doing her best not to sound rude.
"I'm not offended," Harry replied. "and I do agree with you, which is why I do not 'rely solely on a piece of wood'. This wand is in fact unable to be broken or used by anyone apart from me, it also returns to my hand instantly. Plus it is far from the only trick or weapon I have."
"That is good." Sif said approvingly.
"Grim, Lady Sif." A voice was heard, the pair turned to see an Einherjar standing in front of them. "There is another raid, Heimdall has asked for Lady Sif's presence along with Fandral and Volstagg, however he has said that Grim and Padfoot may join if they wish."
"Padfoot, you want to come?" Harry asked Padfoot, Padfoot looked thoughtful for a second before he shook his head. "Fair enough," Harry replied before taking Sif's pikachu toy and tying it to Padfoot. "go back to the palace and put that in Sif's room, and try not to get in or create trouble." Harry added.
"Woof!" Padfoot barked as he stood up and left, his bark sounded suspiciously like the word 'hypocrite'.
"Can he get to my room?" Sif asked in a concerned voice.
"Ha please," Harry snorted as if it was impossible for Padfoot to not be able to get into Sif's room. "I will meet you guys there." Harry said as he vanished in front of their eyes.
"Let's go." Lady Sif said to Fandral and Volstagg before she went to go get her signature sword and shield.
"We're coming." Volstagg said as he followed after her along with Fandral.
"So Lady Sif," Fandral began speaking in a conversational tone. "Grim seems like a decent fellow." He commented.
"He does." Lady Sif agreed. "He is also an excellent warrior." She added.
Would you consider him a friend?" Fandral asked, looking like he had just discovered a gold mine.
"I would." Sif nodded.
"And do you think that there is any chance that you might one day consider him to be more than that?" Fandral grinned.
"I think that there is very big chance that your death will come at my hands." Sif replied quickly before she began increasing her speed.
"You should not irritate her," Volstagg whispered to Fandral. "not if you value your head." He added.
A short while later Harry, Fandral, Volstagg and Sif were back in Asgard, they had successfully saved another village and captured a fairly large amount of marauders. Though when they came back Harry had wanted to teleport back to the palace but the other three had insisted that he try horse riding, which is why Harry was on a horse when they finally got back to the palace.
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Reborn By JustBored21
FanfictionHarry Potter, Master of Death and wizard, finds himself in the Marvel universe. The story of a man broken by war, being reborn as the hero he truly is. Eventually multi-pairing This story belongs to JustBored21