Broken *Harry Potter Crossover*

The next day

The next morning I woke up to find Sleip and Jörm gone. But sitting by my bed was... "Fen!" I cry lunging my arms around his neck, ignoring the pain that shot through me. Fen winces, but chuckles hugging me close. "You should be resting!" I mumble into his shoulder. Fen gives a deep chuckle. "I am fine little sister." I nod hugging him tighter. "Are you sure Fen?" Fen chuckles and nods his head once more. "I am most sure." Nodding I grip fen tighter and tighter. "I'm glad. If I had lost you-" Fen tightens his hold on me. "I am not going anywhere. But believe me little sister. If you ever do something like that again, Hela won't be the one you have to worry about." Fen growls dangerously, flashing his eyes. "I'm sorry Fen. I didn't want to lose you." I finally whisper looking up into fens eyes. Fen sighs and presses a kiss to my head. "I know." He sighs. "How do you feel?" Fen finally asks. I could see the guilt in his eyes for attacking me. But I wasn't mad at Fen. He was my brother and I knew he would never purposely hurt me. "I'm alright Fen. You know I'm not mad." Fen doesn't respond. "Fen. You're my brother. And that means that you would never hurt me." "But that's just it little sister. I hurt you. I could have killed you!" Fen snaps pulling away from me. "Fen. Please. I know that you would never purposely hurt me. This doesn't change that fact. What happened wasn't your fault." I say. Fen sighs and I reach out. Fen slowly hugs me once more and I rest my head on his chest. "I love you Fen. You're my brother and that's never going to change. You should know by now, You're stuck with me. Whether you like it or not." I say. That brings a small smile to fens face. "You've been spending to much time with jörmungandr." Fen muses while resting his chin on my head. Hearing my laughter fen smiles once more. "I'm sorry little sis." Fen finally says. "Apology not accepted. Because it wasn't your fault Fen." I say. Fen gives a small grunt and nods pressing a kiss to my head once more. Looking up at Fen, I noticed he still had a few cuts and scrapes left on his face from the fight. I could also tell that physically he was still weak. Fen shook slightly letting me know how hard he was trying to maintain his human form. "You really should be resting fen. Hela said that it was going to be a long recovery." Fen laughs and rolls his eyes. "What does our sister know? I am fine little sister. I promise." I scoff. Fen was stubborn. Incredibly stubborn. "You're impossible Fen." I groan. "Only for you." Fen smirks. I roll my eyes and rest comfortably in fens arms for a while before my stomach gives a grumble making fen laugh. "Time to feed the beast." Fen says making me smile. Walking into the kitchen Sleip and Dad look over. Jörm was laying on the table. "Well look who'ssss up." He smirks. "How do you feel celest?" Sleip asks concerned. "I'm alright. Just a little soar." Fen casts his eyes away and I hug him tighter. "How are you feeling son?" Dad asks. "I am fine." Fen says rolling his eyes. Dad sighs and nods. All of us knew how stubborn fen was. And there wasn't much we could do about it. Trying to change Fen would be like trying to move a mountain with a stick. It was impossible. "You're impossible fen. But what do you expect. Can't teach an old dog new tricks." I joke. Fen gives a playful growl and says "you'll pay for that comment later little sister." Dad smiles at us just as my stomach rumbles once more. "Can I have food now?" I ask making Sleip laugh. "Yessss please feed her." Jörm smirks. I playfully glare at my brother before fen helps me to the table. Jarvis gets to work on making me the amazing treasure known as pancakes. For a machine Jarvis made fantastic pancakes. But I guess that was just the way uncle tony designed him. After I had been fed, we were all sacked out on the couch. I had my head resting on dad's shoulder. Fen and Sleip were seated next to us and Jörm was splayed across the back of the couch with his head resting on my shoulder. We were all watching this new movie called black panther. And it was actually pretty good. Fen seemed to like it well enough. After the movie I got a call from Peter. And I ended up telling him everything. To say Peter was mad at me was an understatement. But I could understand why. I mean I had almost died. But Voldemort was dead so it was worth it. I hoped no I knew that Hela would make sure that Voldemort suffered for the reds of his after life. That thought brought a smile to my face. And for right now everything was ok. I only hoped it would stay that way.