Shadow of Time

Chapter Five

Having reached his home finally, Harry watched the Agents fill his lobby with cartons of weapons, wanting to study the Weapons right here and now, while the Winter Soldier stood next to him in silence.
It looked kinda funny, to be honest.
The Wintersaoldier was around 6'0 in height, but Potter is 5'5, making it look like he was a tiny Gangster Boss with his ridiculously big Guard dog.

Harry chuckled at that thought and played with his seven rings that he is wearing, his treasures. Melody was back inside Harry's room, enjoying the warmth of the Bed that was hers, and Jupiter sat next to the Winter Soldier, tail wagging softly as he watched the Strangers do their work.

As the Agents finally left, Harry received the mail, and he sends over the Money. Did he ever mention, he loved Magic?

With a sigh, he pulled the Wintersoldier along towards the soon-to-be- Chambers of the larger male, and showed him around."Alright, Wintersoldier, these will be your Chambers. The door on the left next to the dresser is a Bathroom, the one to the left next to the Bookshelf is a Walk-in closet with Clothes, Suits, and weapons.
I want you to wash up now, Sanitary products like Shampoo and deodorant are to be found on the shelf above the sink, Towels are inside the Dresser of your room, Toothpaste and Toothbrush are next to the other Sanitary products.
Wash up, you have one hour at its best. We will meet in the Lobby.
Should you need anything, call me.
I will introduce you later on to a few people that are like family. You are not allowed to hurt them in any way.
Now, get ready.
See you later."

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After the hour passed, Hadrian found the Wintersoldier in the Lobby, dripping wet, and he frowned, trying to hide his amusement.
"Why are you wet, Soldier? I told you where the Towels were."

The Soldier stiffed and looked him right in the eye, his gaze flickering between neutral disinterest and fear, his mouth hidden by the mask, muffling his Voice a bit. "You said to clean up, Sir. But to reach all the dirt in my Mettall arm so it would be perfectly sterile, was impossible to do in just an hour. I had to cancel the use of the towel in order to be on schedule."

Harry rose amused an Eyebrow, and walked away, leaving the winter soldier in the Lobby, just to return with a soft warmed up towel.
"My Friends won't be here till a few minutes, so, bow down. I will dry your hair off."

The dark-brunette male bowed down immediately, confused about the way his new Master was giving him orders, but saying nothing. A weapon should not think, or speak.
His hair felt light and soft, as Potter dried it off, humming a melody that soothed the Soldiers' concern in mere seconds.

Harry smiled and brought the towel away, as he finished the task, but the soldier continued to bow, so Harry chuckled awkwardly."Ahm, you can stop bowing now. I am finished with your hair."

Blue eyes of a calm Storm looked up, and the Soldier straightened his back, standing there like a statuette. Potter held their gaze and smiled as he whispered softly: "I won't ever wipe out your memories, nor penalize you when you make a failure, so don't look at me like you are awaiting a Punishment." 

The Soldier, again, did not understand his Commanders' actions but nodded. "Yes, Sir."

With a shrug, Harry sighed, knowing that it will take time to get the Soldier to turn Human again. He did not want the brunette to live the life Hadrian had lived before.
He knew how much it hurt, to be without Memories, to get them rewritten and wiped out over and over again.
That the soldier speaks to him is already more than he could dream of, even though it is most likely only because Harry is his new Supervisor.

A Bell rang and the Wintersoldier went into Fighting Stance, while Hadrian almost jumped.
Death never rang, she always whistled, and Jupiter, now that he sees it, has his fur all spiked up, growling at the entrance. Potter steadied himself and glared at the void. "Soldier, take my Guarddog and hid, make no sound. Go, now."