Raven by JustBored21

Chapter 2

A year later and Harry was bored, at first it was exciting being chased by shield but they were doing just as good as before, which was not. Harry hated to admit it but his life was missing something, though he couldn't quite work out what that was. So he decided to review his life.

From his birth to the age of one, he was fine as he had his parents and a loving family but he was also far too young to understand anything. From two to ten his life was hellish thanks to the 'loving' care of the Dursley's and his biggest desires were simple things like clean clothes, food and getting his parents back. Though at the time he was pretty busy between trying to avoid punishment, school and chores.

Eleven to seventeen he was in the wizarding world, enduring it's many pains and drama. He had fought in the second wizarding war, or the 'last blood war' as they called it. After that...he didn't really know what to do and that's probably the problem, he thought, he spent so much time being a soldier and he didn't know how to stop. Harry frowned as that statement circled around in his head, could he stop?

No, everything just felt wrong. The beds were too soft, the food always felt like it should be rationed and he couldn't stop looking for threats. If he ever saw a mugging he would leap in to the action, yes to help the victim but also because he needed to do it. Look at shield, a top secret government agency and he had them chasing him because he was bored. And that thought worried him, would...would he change?

Would he be like Voldemort? Would he go around fighting and destroying whatever and whoever he wanted? No! No, he couldn't let that happen. He would not end up like that snake skinned bastard!

'Think! Think!' He urged himself when it struck him, it was rather simple. Before he found out he was a wizard he wasn't capable of doing anything, but then he always tried to do his best once he found out he wasn't as weak as he thought. He fought against trolls, Voldemort, seventy foot snakes, soul sucking monsters and so much more so he could protect people. And that was good enough for him, protecting people. No matter what, he'd always do that, he just couldn't let an innocent person die if he could help it.

Shield, shield was a government agency designed to keep the peace in a way that caused minimal problems to regular people. He could work with that.

"Yes" Harry grinned "I can work with that" Harry turned and apparated into the next room where he found an agent sleeping. Like always he knew who was following him.

That was good, he wouldn't have to wipe the man's memories. He made a note and quickly wrote down what he wanted, he stuck it to the agent's head before putting a tracking charm on him. changed into his animagus form, a slightly bigger than normal raven. Harry's form was different from other birds, he could easily fly at speeds that would surpass even the peregrine falcon, he could fly and dive at nearly any height as well. He theorised that this was a side effect of his powers as the master of death. He jumped off the ground and flew into the air.

"Sir" A voice spoke and Nick Fury turned to see Agent Coulson standing in front of him "there's something you should know"

"Are you pregnant?" Fury raised an eyebrow "because you're acting like it. Hurry up and tell me what it is"

"We had agent Bradley posing as a neighbour in the latest hotel that Harry Black had stopped in" Coulson began "one day Bradley went to sleep, he woke up the next day and found a note attached to his face"

"What was on the note?" Fury frowned, the mere mention of Harry Black would irritate him, he could not understand how an agency with their level of skill and intelligence were being outmatched by one man. For over a year they were trailing him and still hadn't found a damn thing!