The Unknown

Chapter 33: Reunited...Almost

"A decision has been made," Thor said as all eyes were on him in the Great Hall. He had returned from Asgard after much discussion and had just entered the hall and immediately, it was filled with silence; no student was even whispering about the Asgardian prince's return. He walked up to the professors' table, his teammates sitting there too, clearly seeking answers from their urgent need-for-knowledge looks they sent his way. "A decision of peace and negotiation seemed the only way forward for all of us without the fear of war".

"Point Break, I'm not liking the way you're stressing negotiations," Tony said leaning his head on his arm on the table, giving the old Tony Stark bored look.

"It was the only way to ensure no blood would be spilled-" Thor said but before he could continue a howl interrupted all of them. It was different to all the usual wolf howls that the professors and students would hear from the forest, even different to that of a werewolf for those certain students and professors who had encountered one in transition. This particular wolf howl was deeper, louder, it demanded more authority and made everyone in the Great Hall cower, and they hadn't even laid eyes on the great wolf.

The whole hall began to whisper then; the children scared, even the older ones, the prefects and heads showed fear that didn't sit well when it came to the younger students. Dumbledore stood and held up his hands and said, "I am sure it is nothing to worry-"

Of course, Fenrir had the perfect timing as he crashed through the hall doors and growled, bearing his teeth at everyone in sight. The Avengers soon stood from their seats, walking or jumping around the table, and quickly drew their weapons of choice. Bruce was the only one left standing on the other side of the table as they knew him transforming into the Hulk or getting angry wasn't the best thing.

Thor immediately put his hands up while Fenrir continued to growl, and the students moved quickly away from him. One hand was towards Fenrir, the other towards the weapons drawn by Avengers and the professors that now stood with their wands drawn, ready to attack if the need called for it. He said, "he will not harm anybody".

"That's Loki's son, Fenrir, you said he was locked up," Clint said putting the pieces together. After all, who else could be a wolf that big? He and the other Avengers then began to move down the aisle slowly, closer to the growling wolf.

Of course, Tony had to whistle to Fenrir like he was some pet following a command and said, "Hey, wolfboy, what about we all calm down and you leave now, and nobody gets hurt?"

Fenrir growled bearing his large white teeth then scratched the ground in front of him, his claws were marking the ground and he was ready to pounce. He would have if a swirling portal didn't open between him and Thor. Fenrir kept his position, never before seeing a portal like the one before him. He, however, physically relaxed for everyone to see, when he saw his dead sister.

As the portal closed everyone saw her, the students who hadn't seen her before now were gazing at the Goddess of Death and would rather just face her older brother than see her deformed face. When Hela laid eyes on her brother, tears sprung to her eyes and she choked up as she said, "Fenrir...brother".

Fenrir held his head up high but then he slowly began to fall, turning back into his human form. As his red eyes shifted to green and his paws turned into hands and feet, Hela took a few steps closer as her brother was now stood before her. He had changed so much but the way he looked at her with such softness, with such strong protectiveness, had not changed. He said smirking, teasing her, "just because you're a Queen now, don't think I'm going to bow to you and call you my Queen. You are still my annoying little sister".

"And you are still my arrogant, pig-headed older brother," she said smiling and he gave her a large smile and a laugh back as he opened his arms and she ran and jumped into them.