Finally the year was over and I can go home. I know it may seem weird to you that I'm so eager to go home. Well, that's cause last summer I couldn't go home. I wasn't told why, but they even sent Morgan to me to watch over. Morgan is my baby sister, if you mess with her you'll never see the light of day again. I grabbed my luggage from my dorm and went outside to see my friends Pansy Parkinson and Blaise Zabini. "Bri, there you are! We were starting to get worried you had to stay back again this year." said Pansy.
"Sorry, got lost in thought." I said. "What's new." Blaise teased with a smirk. "Oh shove off Zabini." I playfully glared causing him to laugh. "Come on, lets go before we get stuck in a random car again." said Pansy, pulling us by our hands to the train causing me and Blaise to laugh at her pushiness. "Someone's eager, does this possibly have something to do with wanting to be near Draco on the train." Blaise smirked and wiggled his eyebrows and I laughed which Pansy didn't find funny since she gave us a cold glare.
After a 4 hour train ride I was able to get to Diagon Alley and I took a cab to the airport because I knew my dad's plane would be there to bring me back to New York. As soon as I showed the airport security who I was they took me to the plane right away. Once I got onto the plane I sat in one of the chairs, closing my eyes. "Aww, little Stark sleepy?" I heard, causing my head to turn. It was my god mother Natasha Romanoff. "Nat!" I said and jumped into her arms and hugged her tight.
"Christ you got big." Nat smirked. "Yeah, well, that happens when you don't see someone for two years." I replied and she nodded. "I'm sorry about that Bri, it was a rough time, but I'm here now and we have the entire plane ride to catch up. Now, still have that crush on the Berkshire boy?" Nat smirked, casing me to blush. "Nat, seriously." I blushed. "Oh, so it's still very much there." Nat smirked at my reaction.
"Oh yeah, well what about you and Banner? Did you admit your feelings to him yet?" I smirked while and her expression went blank. "Oh come on, I get teased and I can't tease you. That's not fair." I said. "Banner died Bri." Nat said softly and my heart clenched. "What? When did this happen? Why did no one tell me my godfather was dead?!" I said as tears welled in my eyes. "It happened after the battle in Sokovia, almost two years ago." She answered as tears fell down my face. I went to the bathroom and stayed in there until we got to new york.
When I got off the plane I got into the car Happy was in front of. It was a short ride to the tower and when I got to the tower I went straight to my room with my kitten Loki. I know it was ironic that I named my cat Loki and Loki tried to take over the world. Well, in my defense I named my cat first. After a few hours later I heard a knock on my door. "Ella, can I come in?" my dad asked softly. "I guess." I said quietly. Dad had a look of sorry and guilt.
"I'm so sorry I never told you about Bruce, baby viper. I just couldn't find the right time to tell you." he said softly as he sat next to me and started rubbing my back. "I know you are, but he's been gone for almost two years and no one thought to tell me until now! Bruce was my godfather, one of my closest friends." I said, my voice cracking slightly as tears welled in my eyes once again. "I know, Sweetheart, I know." he said softly as he rubbed my back. "If you knew, then why did it take almost two years for someone to tell me!" I said.
Dad looked down, I could tell he was trying to come up with an answer, but nothing came to him. "I don't know, I'm sorry. I'm so sorry, Sweetheart." he said softly as he tried to help me calm down. "I know you're probably not hungry at the moment, but dinner's ready for when you are." dad said softly and kissed my forehead before he left my room. I was laying in bed was Loki was curled up next to me purring and gently budding his head against forehead. He always does it when I'm upset or crying to try and make my mood better.
After around three hours I got out of bed and made myself look presentable before I went downstairs to the common floor for something to eat. When I got down there I felt people starin g and honestly I didn't give a fuck. "Вот ты маленькая гадюка" Clint smiled as he pulled me in for a hug. "Привет, Клинт." I mumbled softly as I hugged him back. "Am I the only one confused here?" asked a guy with short blonde hair.
