Raven by JustBored21

Chapter 7

"Okay, what the hell was that?!" Fury demanded as he pointed to the screen after the video had finished. Harry currently found himself in a room on the hellicarrier with Fury, Hill and Coulson along with a big screen that showed video footage of Harry and Tony's fight against the Iron Monger, which was apparently what they were calling Stane. The video seemed to be a mixture of videos from phones, dash cams and security cameras.

"That was a video Nicolas" Harry said in a calm voice "if you don't know what that is then I'm sure Hill and Coulson can explain"

"Alright, first of all, don't call me Nicolas unless you want me to shoot you in the head, second of all do not sass me!" Fury said in a warning tone "Now, you didn't tell me that you had a healing factor! Stane put hundreds of bullets in you and you got up like it was nothing. Why aren't you telling me valuable information like that?!"

"Oh I'm sorry" Harry laughed "you're right, why trust the information to someone I don't trust? Let's not kid ourselves Fury, I don't trust you"

"Even when I trust you?" Fury replied

"You don't trust me Fury" Harry snorted "if we're being honest, we both know that this agreement I have with shield is just a good way for you to keep an eye on me. Because, and tell me if I'm wrong, if I didn't join shield then you would be either chasing me or finding some reason to lock me up. Am I wrong?"

"No" Fury sighed "but this is important information. Now the world has seen what you can do"

"I don't care for the opinions of mindless sheep" Harry rolled his eyes "what I do care was how pathetic I was"

"Pathetic?" Fury blinked, not quite understanding what Harry had meant

"Pathetic" Harry repeated as he stood up "do you know how old I am? I don't even know how old I am, that's how old I am. Body's around the age of my early twenties, but I am far older. I've fought in wars, notice the plural there, I've fought in wars and battles and duels, I've fought all my life. Then when I fought against Stane, I...I made mistakes. It was pathetic, when I fought Stane, that wasn't the hardened war veteran. That was a scared child, I was sloppy and I was stupid. I was like a kid again. If that's all for now, I'd like to leave" Harry turned and left without waiting for answer

A knock was heard on the door, Harry who was sat on his sofa and watching TV, turned the volume down. He stretched his magic out and felt the familiar feeling of Clint Barton AKA Hawkeye and Natasha Romanoff AKA Black Widow.

"Come in" Harry called as he waved a hand and the door unlocked, the two entered, wearing civilian clothes "ah, the hawk and the spider walk into the raven's nest, what can I do for you two lovely people?"

"Well" Barton grinned as he closed the door "a drink would be nice"

"In the fridge" Harry gestured to the kitchen "don't get one for me, I might have one later" Barton nodded appreciatively and left to the kitchen, a few seconds later he came back, one drink for himself and another for Natasha. She nodded at him before the two took their seats

"So, we watched your fight with Stane" Natasha started

"Apparently he's the 'Iron Monger'" Harry rolled his eyes "I wonder if Coulson came up with that name"

"Probably" Barton snorted after taking a sip "we also heard what happened in your last meeting with Fury"

"Ah, did old Nick send you?" Harry raised an eyebrow