An: Im building diagon alley in my hardcore world guys. just a girl doing girl things. Anywyas this is just part one unedited I just wanted to get something out. Also this is in parts because i took too much melatonin 😭
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Clint crouched in front of the door, his skilled hands working quickly to pick the lock. The faint sounds of crickets filled the cool night air, and the clock on his wrist blinked 2:33 AM. The group behind him watched in tense silence.
"Almost... there..." Clint muttered under his breath, his fingers deftly manipulating the lock. Finally, with a soft click, the door gave way. A triumphant grin spread across Clint's face as he whispered, "Yes!" He carefully turned the handle and pushed the door open.
But the moment the door swung inward, the foyer lights flickered on, illuminating the scene in a sudden, harsh brightness. Standing just inside the doorway, arms crossed and expressions a mix of irritation and amusement, were Jenna and Natasha.
"Really?" Jenna asked, her voice dripping with incredulity.
Natasha raised an eyebrow, her gaze fixed on Clint with a mixture of disapproval and exasperation.
Clint froze, his hand still on the door handle. "Uh... hey, guys," he mumbled sheepishly, holding up the lock-picking tools. He shot a quick glance back at the group behind him, silently pleading for backup, but they were all trying (and failing) to stifle their laughter.
Natasha shook her head, stepping aside to let them in. "Next time, just knock. We might actually let you in" she said.
Before anyone could respond, one of the younger girls in Clint's group suddenly jumped up, her eyes wide with awe as she pointed at Natasha. "Oh, whoa! Oh my god, you're Natasha Romanoff! The Black Widow! Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god!" She turned to Jenna and threw her arms around her, hugging her tightly. Jenna stood there awkwardly, her eyes darting to Natasha for help.
"And you're Inferno!" the girl exclaimed, her voice muffled by Jenna's shoulder. "I wrote a fanfic about us once..."
Jenna awkwardly patted the girl's back, her eyes still wide with surprise. "Oh... that's great?" she said, her voice uncertain but trying to be encouraging. She shot another pleading look at Natasha, who was now biting her lip to keep from laughing.
The girl finally pulled back, her face glowing with excitement. "You're so cool! I mean, both of you are! But I just can't believe I'm actually meeting you!"
Jenna forced a smile, nodding slowly. "Thanks... I think?" She glanced over at Natasha, who was clearly enjoying Jenna's discomfort far too much.
Another girl from Clint's group quickly stepped forward, grabbing her overly enthusiastic friend and pulling her back. "Sorry about that" she said, her face flushed with embarrassment.
