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Names!! You cant go as long as you do here without the name of
the woman.
MOM! A feminine scream rings rang throughout the realm of
Asgardout from a house
in the city of Asgard, home of the Asgardians.
I didnt do it!. Another bellowed.
What did you do to your sister now, Siriaan? A woman walked into
the room. She was
quite tall with a pretty sturdy(WC) build for the average woman
. She was still extremely
beautiful, attracting attention from men anywhere, mortal or
not. Her ebony-colored hair
which was often tied up into a ponytail to keep it out of her
way, but here at home it was
nowlet loosen and wild, as if she just fought with a animal. Of
course, her husband
wouldnt care; to him, she was and still is the most beautiful
woman he ever set eyes
on.
Nay, I didnt do anything, mother. Was the A simple reply to her
query from her
thirteen-year old son. He sporteds a gleaming armor akin to that
of his uncle Thor, yet
his personality contrasteds heavily with his other uncle, Loki.
His raven hair that he got
from his father could be compared to a birds nest given how wild
it was yet his strong
build from training at a young age had attracted quite thea lot
of attraction from the
opposite sex, despite being so young. Not that his mother would
ever let those harpies
to ever corrupt her son; he was too pure for that. Though Thors
and Janes daughter
was quite a match for in her eyes; she needed to keep an eye out
in case the next time
that girl comes to visit.
Oh, really? You know, Siriaan, you might be sneaky but youre not
quite like uncle Loki
yet. She teased at her blushing son.
Comment [MD1]: Cant say throughout Asgard unless the shout was
from outside a dwelling, unless you include a few passerby having
heard it. Also, quick point: are you going with the idea the
Asgardians are aliens, or gods?
Comment [MD2]: Not certain what you mean here. Do you mean he is
like Loki, and therefore also like Thor in character (which would
be implied by the rest of the sentence) or like Loki?
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Nay mother, I will be more than uncle Loki and uncle Thor. I
will train to be as strong as
uncle Thor but just as cunning like uncle Loki. Like dad.
Siriaan quickly protested.
The woman couldnt help but smile. Her relationship with her
husband wasnt quite what
she had usually read about in those cliche romance novels from
Midgard in the
beginning. In fact, she almost removed her husbands head from
his shoulders the first
he sawtime they met her. She still feelt embarrassed about how
quickly she reacted at
the time despite it happening nearly 17 years ago.
17 years she thought. It was 17 years ago that her husband and
her met. He was a
scrawny young man but certainly not weak by any means. He was
built for speed, not
heavy combat. But it was his emerald eyes that attracted her the
most. How beautiful
and magical they were, and seemed yet she had been struck by how
much pain and
sorrow that those eyes carrycarried. It intrigues intrigued her
very much and still did until
this very day. But of course at the time, her fiery temper got a
whole hold of her and she
lost control. Oh, she still remembers the scolding that Odin had
given her the days after
when he heard about it. She never thought hell d stop. In the
years since sShe hads
changed though; her temper has had been replaced with patience
and kindness, and
coupled with her extreme protectiveness for toward her family.
She was a warrior first
and foremost and she would protect her family. After all, that
was why her husband fell
in love with her. She wasnt like the other women hes d been
with. She was strong-
willed and protective of others yet extremely kind and
gentle.
Mama! A crying little five-year old girl ran towards her.
Leaning down the woman
scooped her up, gently shushing her. In one arm, she carried the
crying girl and shutes
the sobbing girl. Her daughter was certainly the diamond in her
husbands eyes, not that
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their son wasnt as equally important. The blonde hair five-year
old was wearing a light
blue turquoise robe dress that her aunt, Jane, got for her
birthday along with a gleaming
tiara given to her by Odin when she was born. The woman laughs
laughed to herself as
always these days atof how obsessed her daughter was with thate
tiara. There probably
wasnt a single day when she would take it off, evenasn;t wearing
it, even when
asleep.
Siriaan hid my shield and I cant find it. She finally stopped
sobbing.
Siriaan, give her back her shield or else Im taking away
DurendalDurendal. The
woman sent a glare to her son.
But I didnt do it. The boy protested.
The woman increased the intensity of her glare and the whole
room suddenly
decreased in temperature by at least a few degrees
noticeably.
Fine. Siriaan summoned the shield back into the realm.
The sobbing girls frown flipped upside down again and she rushed
to grab her shield
out of her brothers hands, sticking her tongue at him as she
turns turned back around
to her mother. Not that he would let it go, Siriaan did the same
and stiucks his tongue
out at his sisterer in turn.
Honestly you two. The woman rolled her eyes.
Im home! A voice bellowed from downstairs.
DADDYFather!! The two siblings exclaimed in excitement and
dropped everything to
rush downstairs to the door. The woman shook her head of at how
quickly the situation
changed and how thankful she was of her husbands timing. Who
knows what the two
kids would be up to had he not come home.
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When she got went downstairs, pausing a moment at the foot of
the stairs to she smiled
at the scene. Her son was sitting on the couch telling his
father about his adventures of
the day while his daughter was sitting on his lap, vying for his
attention. Thankfully
though she interrupted before the siblings started arguing
again.
Alright you too, let Daddy get some rest, h. Hes had a long day.
Siriaan, uncle Thor
told me you had training with him today.
The boys eyes widen upon realization and he rushed out the door
with his sword,
Durendal, strapped to his back.
And Lilian, didnt aunt Jane said say that she wanted to talk to
you about your work at
school?.
Lilian too rushed out to door and ran in the same direction as
her brother. The woman
shook her head at the antics of her children. Despite how
different they were, no one
can deny that they were siblings.
Thanks sweetheart, Her husband whispered in her ear. His arms
circled around her
waist as he hugged her from behind.
No problemMy pleasure, Harry. She brought a hand up to his.
Harry PotterJason Mjod was probably the most happiest man in
Asgard. He had a
beautiful wife and two lovely but rowdy children to come home to
everyday. His work as
an Asgardian wizard was by no means easy but to have a family to
come home to
madkes it all worth it.
It wasnt always like that though. After the fall of Voldemortthe
invading king from the
South, Skrumbeid, the death eaters rest of his supporters and
armies were still very
much a prominent problem. Harry and his friends comrades spent
the next severalfew
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years hunting the rest down. When it was all over though, the
casualties wereas too
much for Harry. The death toll was not onlyalong high but since
most many of the
Slytherins his allies were lured into joined joining the other
side, Harry had to kill a lot of
the classmates men that he had fought along side with for that
he went to school with
for the last seven years. That took a heavy toll on his heart.
Not only that but Remus,
Tonks, Moody, McGonagall, Hagrid, along with other professors
died ion the quest for
peace in the magic world. So did Ron. Friends and families were
buried. NevilleHis
best friend, Leonardo, fell under severe depression with the
death of his grandmother
and the life of his life, Hannah AbbotSusan Williams, on the
same day along with many
others death when the death eatersinvading army decided to
attack. He committed
suicide. He succeeded.
Ginny and Harry tried to rebuild back their relationship but
Harry had the nagging feeling
that what they had was lost and he couldnt continue anymore.
Ginny tried to pull them
back together but soon lost hope all together. But Aat the time
time, Harry began to look
to his best friend Hermione with a different eye though. Harry
couldnt even think that
that the girl he met on the train first year was now such a
beautiful woman by her own
rights. She was always there for him; caring for him,, and
supporting him even when
Ron couldnt. He often wondereds if perhaps he and Hermione could
restart their lives
with each other, what would have happened. But he could never do
it to Hermione.
Hermione was heartbroken by all the deaths and fled to Australia
to be with her parents.
By that time, Harry had realized that he was in love with his
best friend but honestly
couldnt tell her that. She would stay in Australia with family
but he was needed in
England to defend it.
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Harry, we need to talk Hermione was by the door of hers and
Harrys apartment.
Theyd have been chasing death eaters for a year now. Right now,
hHer eyes swollen
and her Hermiones messy bushy hair was even more crazy than
ever. She was so pale
and weak that she could looked as if she wouldalso pass out.
Harry looked at her, heart
cringing. All he wanted to do was to hold her in his arm to make
all her worries go away.
But he cant couldnt do that, he was the source of all her
worries. He had to end that.
Today.
What about? Harry asked coldly.
I want to go see my parents. Hermione replied.
Then go, theres no one here to stop you. Harry countered with
the same tone.
There is one. she shot back
Who? Harry asked, his face remained unchanged.
You,
Me? Harry asked, eyes widen a little bit.
Yes, you, Harry, you didnt think that I diwoulddnt notice the
looks youve been given
me for the past few months?.
I.. Harry stuttered.
Harry, answer me one thing, Do you love me? Hermione interrupted
him.
Yes, that was all Harry wanted to say but he couldnt. He was a
coward. He loved her
but he knows how much she loves her family. She had one. He
didnt and if she stayed,
who knows how much danger she will be in. He loves her but he
couldnt do that to her.
No. Harry answer flatly.
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Harry, the truth. Hermione pleaded, tears started rolling in her
eyes, Please.I need
the truth, Harry. I cant do this anymore.
It broke Harrys heart piece by piece to see her like that. It
hurts him even more that it
was him that was causing her this pain. But he needed to do
this. For Hermione. For
himself.
I dont know what you thought about me, Granger.but you obviously
thought wrong. I
dont love you that way. Youre not worthy of someone like me. Im
the Boy-Who-Lived, I
can have anyone I want and it certainly wont be a mudblood like
you.
Hermiones eyes widen in shock. Harry soon felt a shot to his
cheeks as it reddens to
the shape of a handprint.
Your mother would be ashamed of you, Potter. She sneered and ran
away, her eyes
bursting in tears.
Harry slammed the door harshly and then collapsed on his knees.
He did it. He called
the one word that shouldnt ever be spoken. But he did. But that
was the only way.
Hermione needed to be safe and with her family. She deserves
that. His Hermione
deserved that. But Harry was broken. He had lost everything he
wanted. A family and
the woman of his life. Everything.
With Hermione gone, Harry went back to focusing on hunting down
death eaters. He
was deadly and quick, using k illing spells instead of stunners.
People soon avoided him,
scared that he would turn on them. Rumors soon spread around
that he might be Dark .
Harry didnt care; he would finish the job he started and make
sure the magic world was
safe. That would be his final atonement for everything.
Comment [MD4]: No. Just no. Not only was this scene incredibly
out of character for Harry, but Hermione wouldnt believe him, she
would see right through him.
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Malfoy. Harry finally cornered the last death eater of
Voldemorts inner circle. His arch-
nemesis and former classmate, Draco Malfoy.
Potter. Draco sneered.
It seems youre the last one. Harry stated coldly.
Perhaps, but aw, wheres the your mudblood follower? Did she
finally see the light and
ditch your sorry arse? Draco grinned evilly at Harry. Harrys
eyes narrowed at his
target; his hands gripped tightly around the elder wand.
Dont talk about her that way. Shes ten times the monster you
are,. Killling k illing an
entire orphanage. ! Even Voldemort isnt that evil of a monster
as you. For that I WILL
END YOU. Harry bellowed.
Perhaps, but Ill be tak ing you along with me. Draco sneered and
raised his wand.
Avada Kedavra
Harry dodged the green colored spell and sent a barrage of his
own. Bombarda.
Reducto. Diffindo.
Draco, who lacked the training that Harry had soon fell to the
barrage of spells that
Harry fired. But before he bled out of the severing spells, he
fired one last spell.
Avada Kedavra
Harry was hit in the back when he turned around from the battle.
He collapsed to his
knees. His life flashed before his eyes, from his beatings at
the hands of his uncle to his
last conversation with Hermione. A lone tear slid down his
cheek.
Im sorry, Hermione. I love you. I do love you.
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Comment [MD5]: Really? Why arch-nemesis? As far as canon goes,
Draco was more an annoyance than anything.
Comment [MD6]: Again, no, though for different reasons. A combat
vet, which by this point your Harry would be, would never turn his
back on an enemy who was still breathing and armed. However you
could make Malfoy surprise him with a wandless cutting curse.
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Harry remembered little of what happened after that. All he knew
was the he ended up
in a desert somewhere in Mexico. He met a blonde-haired man who
claimed that he
was a god from a world called Asgard. The man proclaimed himself
to be Thor, the
Norse Thunder God. Naturally, Harry was scepticalskeptical about
it. But after having to
steal a magical hammer from a top-secret organization and then
go went on to fight with
a mechanical humanoid controlled by Thors brother, Harry was a
believer. It was also
where he met his future wife, Lady Sif. It was also where he
nearly lost his head at her
hands. At first site, Harry was so entranced by her raven hair
and how beautiful she
looked. It was as if she was an angel that fell from the
sky.
Sif, however, had another idea and thought Harry was ogling her
and hence must die. It
was only Thors interference that made her stopped. Harry
eventually went on to save
her life from a couple of close calls with the giants, carrying
her bridal-style in his arms
and then apparating away. Eventually though, Harry and Thor
created enough force to
rip the giant into pieces, thus ending the battle.
Afterwards, Harry was invited by Thor to meet Odin. After some
heated discussion
regarding his magical abilities and when Odin finally seemed
pleased with his answers,
a feast was held in honor of the return of the prince. Harry
felt awkward in the crowd
and but was soon rescued relieved surprisingly by surprisingly
Lady Sif who saw him
wandering lonely seemingly alone amongst the crowd. She actually
then surpisingly
invited him to dance with her as a form of apology for her
actions towards him. Harry
couldnt deny how much fun he had with her that night. They
danced and danced for
hours with occasional breaks in between when they would talk.
Sif would tell him the
most amazing stories of her conquests with Thor and their
friends. Harry, on the other
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Comment [MD7]: You mean the suit of armor they fight in the
first Thor movie?
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hand, would tell her about his story of the magicoriginal world.
Harry was surprised at
how easy it was for him to open up about his past. To With most
other people, Harry felt
it was dangerous to share his let others know about his past
lest they use it against him.
But with Sif, he felt at ease. He didnt feel that she was out to
get him, despite their first
encounter. He felt that he could trust her; the same way he
trusted Hermione. all those
years.
Eventually, Odin came to Harry with the offer to be an Asgardian
among them. He
would become the first wizard to do so where he would help guard
and protect the
realm from invaders. He would also be allowed to teach younger
generations about
magic. Harry eventually agreed when Odin partnered Sif with him.
Least of all, Harry felt
that he could trust Sif not to let him down. They went on to
many great battles. They not
only defended Asgard but also Midgard with allies like the
Avengers, which Harry, Sif
and Thor eventually joined. Bruce Banner and Harry quickly
became friends over
Bruces fascination with magic. Tony attempted to get Harry to
adopt his womanizing
ways; thankfully though for Harry, Sif quickly put an end to it.
Clint and Natasha, Harry
felt a little unease at first but soon grew to trust them along
with the rest of the team.
Captain America was an inspiration for Harry. He led them to
victories in many great
battles where casualties would have been pretty high had they
not come. He was also
was a great mentor for Harry, setting an example of how to be a
real leader. Thor was
Harrys best friend and drinking mate where they share stories
and bond together. Harry
would go as far to say that Thor was like a brother he never had
and Thor would agree
and likewise. Sif and Harry grew to trust each other even more.
They continued to go to
dances and parties as dates often. Especially at parties, Sifs
beauty would attract
Comment [MD8]: Again, no. The Asgardians in the main have a
great distrust of men who use magic, the only exception being Odin
himself. In fact, they arent happy with even women using magic, but
give those who do a sort of pass since they are women.
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attention of every men in the room, married or single, while the
women sent jealous
glares at her. Not that she cared of course, there was only one
man that she actually
cared about enough allow to see her that way. Her date, Harry
Potter, was likewise with
the opposite sex. He attracted an array of women who admire his
achievements with
Thor as well for his looks, especially with his bright emerald
eyes. Thankfully, Sif was
always there to pull him out of the wolfs pen before it got too
out of hand. As the trust
and bond between the two grew, so did their love. Harry wanted
to deny it at first, citing
that he didnt want to bring harm to her as it did with everyone
in his past who got too
close. But layers and layers, piece by piece, Sif chipped away
at his walls, making him
fall even more in love with her.
Eventually though, it was his and her special day.
Do you, Lady Sif, take Lord Harry James Potter as your beloved
husband? Odin asked.
I do. She replied, her eyes never leaving her future
husbands.
And do you, Lord Harry James Potter, take Lady Sif as your
beloved wife?
I do, He replied.
Very well, I know pronounce you husband and wife. You may k iss
the bride.
Their wedding had been the biggest in centuries, surpassing that
of Thors and Janes.
Thor and Jane Foster married 2 years after the battle of New
York. They now had two
little girls, two gems in their parents eyes no doubt.
Sif and Harry eventually after a year of marriage, had Siriaan
as their first born son.
Harry decided to name him after his godfather, Sirius, who Harry
think without of a
doubt, would have been a great grandfather to his child. Eight
years later, they had
Lilian, who Harry named after his mother, Lily Potter. Now, five
years on, Harry and Sif
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are living the life they have only dreamed of. Two wonderful
kids and each other to go
back home to. Sif had occasionally taken time off the
battlefield to be with her children.
Harry trains the younger generations the art of magic while
still keeping an eye on the
horizon for any danger to Asgard and his family. No one would
take them away from
him. They would have to kill him first.
So, what did Siriaan do today? Harry asked, his hands still
around his wife. Her vanilla
scent brought him peace and comfort everytime he sees her. It
was home whenever
shes around.
You know, the same old same old. I swear though, Loki is rubbing
off too much on that
boy. Sif rolled her eyes.
Relax my love, hes a growing boy. Let him have his fun. It takes
time for him to
become a man. Harry replied.
I understand
But you dont want to see him grow up. Harry interrupted.
Is that bad? She asked, tilting her head to see her husband. His
emerald eyes stared
into hers, as if looking into her soul.
No, that means you love him, but hes growing, Sif, and faster
than you and I can
imagine. If we shelter him too much, well only hurt him later
on. We can only do some
much to protect him. Its his little feet thats gonna carry him
and support him one day,
not us. Harry explained softly.
I know sweetheart, I dont want to see my little boy grow so fast
either. Its only a matter
of time before he will take a bride. He continued.
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Not if I can help it. Especially Janes little girl. I have to
keep an eye out for her. She
turn around to glare in the direction of Thors palace,
You do that honey. Harry chuckled.
Youre back early today. Sif turns her attention back to her
husband.
Youre complaining? Harry teased.
Never! Its just seems like we never have time for each other
anymore. Sif said,
bringing her hand up to his chest.
Pray tell Odin, whats your plan for me Lady Sif. Harry joked, I
am a married man, you
know.
Prat. Sif slapped his chest gently, smiling as she rests her
head on his shoulder. Years
and years of spending time with one another so Sif adopted some
of her husbands
native tongue. It drove him nuts how she would butcher certain
words and accents but
she just laughs at his antics. He was truly her childrens
father.
So then, now that the children are gone and were the only ones
left, what you say we
have some fun? Harry whispered huskily in Sifs ear and trailed
kisses from her jaw
down to her neck.
Sif suddenly blushed redder than a tomato. One would think that
after years of living
together by now, she would have gotten used to it by now. Shes
glad she hasnt and
hopes that shes never tired of her husbands sudden display of
affection.
Sif Harry whispered lovingly.
Yeah Sif replied softly.
......last one to the bedroom outside is a rotten egg. And with
that, Harry Potter rushed
upstairs to their bedroomoutside.
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Sif not wanting to be left behind, soon follow suits. Laughter
fills the entire house as
husband and wife finally got time to spend with one another.
Harry Potter was finally
happy. All of his struggles for years had created him into the
man he is right now. A man
worthy to be with his beautiful wife, a man who's caring towards
his children and a
comrade at arms to his brothers. Yes, Harry still relive some of
those painful memories
in his nightmares but he wouldnt change a thing. For everything
had led him home.
Asgard. Lilian. Siriaan. His wife, Sif Potter.