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133 Task-Master

When Harry and Natasha returned to their secluded cabin in the Norwegian woods, after their trip to Gstaad, Natasha claimed her favorite spot on the sofa, pulling Harry down beside her and wrapping a blanket over them both. Used to the routine by now, Harry used his magic to prepare a bowl of popcorn as two bottles of beer floated from the fridge to rest within reach.

Natasha dimmed the l...

132 Honeymoon

Norway is a beautiful place. Ask anyone who lives beyond the cities and they’ll tell you how close to nature you feel there—how the air seems cleaner, the silence richer. High in the mountain region, the world feels as peaceful as it can get on Earth. There are hardly any roads, no hum of traffic, no trace of civilisation at all—only the soft whisper of wind through pine and the distant c...

Thank You for Everything - I will be back next week. Till then, I would love to hear your thoughts about the story. (PS: I haven't edited this post. Sorry)

Hello Everyone,

First and foremost, I am sorry that there is no chapter releasing today on our regular posting schedule. I wanted to take a small break for a week now that we finished phase 2 of the story. (I will be back on the regular next week, promise)

Instead, I wanted to hear your opinion on Phase 2 of the infinity saga. What did you think about it, what were the parts that y...

131 See you again

The Quinjet cut a smooth path through the morning sky as Natasha guided it over the wooded expanse of New Jersey. Harry sat beside her in the co-pilot’s chair with one knee drawn up casually and his eyes drifting off to the horizon beyond him. Below them, the forest canopy stretched on endless green with the only human structure that broke the green expanse being Camp Lehigh.

To most, i...

130 Wedding

Harry was buttoning the last pearl cufflink on his tuxedo when a knock came at the door.

“Come in,” he called, adjusting his tie in the mirror.

The door cracked open, and Yao’s head appeared, her bald head looking more polished than the usual matte shine. She too, was dressed in a perfectly cut black tuxedo. “You ready?” she asked teasingly.

Harry’s lips curled up....

129 Bachelor Party

Harry sat alone in his room alone and had shut the world out for hours, maybe days. He wasn’t even keeping track anymore. Natasha came and went but he faked to her that he was using his occlumency to organize the recent events. This way, she wouldn’t disturb his brooding with honeyed optimistic justifications to re-emphasize the point that he was well within his rights to do what he did. 2025-10-06 18:15:01 +0000 UTC View Post

128 Memorial

Natasha stood in front of the television in Avengers Tower, remote in hand, flicking through the endless parade of talking heads. Every channel carried the same subject, but the tone varied between outrage, fear, and accountability.

“Tony Stark should be held accountable for creating Ultron,” one American pundit thundered. “First, he used to be the merchant of death, creating weapon...

127 Battle of Sokovia

The city was rising above the ground at an accelerated pace. That might have thrown a wrench in the Avengers' battle plan. But their plans were working. “Alright, Avengers, phase one is done,” Steve assured the team despite the tremors beneath their feet. “Vision’s cut Ultron off the net, and he’s stranded here with us. That means what we’ve got on the ground and in the sky is all h...

126 Evacuation

Pietro and Wanda each clasped one of Harry’s arms, and with a sharp crack, the three of them apparated into the heart of Sokovia. The sky was still dark, the first light of dawn only just brushing the jagged skyline. The three could sense that people were just waking up, let alone starting their day.

Harry didn’t waste a second and gave instructions to Pietro. “Pietro, the police st...

125 Vision

The cradle lay in the techbro’s lab in the Avengers Tower like some futuristic sarcophagus with wires and conduits feeding into its frame. Tony and Bruce moved around it, hurriedly like Frankenstein before finishing the creation of his monster. Fingers flew across projected interfaces, equations scrolled, and Jarvis’s code was slowly threaded into the lattice of the new form.

Bruce ha...

124 JARVIS

From Seoul, Harry, Steve, Wanda, and Pietro apparated into Avengers Tower. Harry and Steve, who were used to this form of transportation, didn’t feel any adverse effects from the travel. Even Pietro didn’t feel much of the effect due to his constantly zipping around at high speed. For Wanda, though, it was something completely new. As such, she started to vomit immediately after materialisi...

123 Intercept

The Quinjet reached Seoul by late morning. Inside the cockpit, Clint kept one steady hand on the controls, circling in a slow, deliberate pattern. Natasha sat in the co-pilot’s seat as her eyes flickered between the forward display and a series of flickering data streams on her tablet.

“The scans show minimal activity inside,” she reported. “Bruce might have been right. Ultron’s...

122 Next Step

Dorea had made a royal decree, complete with the imperious tone and finger-wag that made everyone, including Earth’s Mightiest Heroes, straighten in their seats during lunch. “Today,” she said, in the voice of someone who brooked no dissent, “there will be no talk of work. No brooding over killer robots. And absolutely no ‘Avenger faces’ until after dinner.”

She scanned the ...

121 Perspective

With breakfast done, the Barton farmhouse had fallen into a strange, uneasy quiet. The Avengers drifted through the house like ghosts. A few were tinkering with whatever they could find, and others nursed mugs of coffee they weren’t really drinking. Conversation was scarce and, when it happened, it came in short, distracted bursts.

For the first time since Ultron’s creation, they coul...

120 Safe House

Hours had passed since Ultron defeated the Avengers with the help of Wanda, but their spirit had not come back yet. For once, there wasn’t a boisterous ruckus after a battle. Instead, there was contemplative silence. Bruce Banner sat on the floor, slouched, arms limp at his sides. He had woken not long after takeoff. He didn’t remember the fight, but there were broken flashes: fire, rubble,...

119 Rage

“Harry, wake up,” Clint called out urgently as he shook Harry violently. “Harry! Come on, we need you!”

Harry’s eyes fluttered open, the cold sweat still clinging to his skin like a second layer of trauma. The horrors from his nightmare hadn’t faded; they echoed in his mind like ghosts clinging to his consciousness.

“The Hulk’s on a rampage,” Clint said. “The gir...

118 Nightmare

When Harry Potter stirred back to consciousness, he didn’t open his eyes right away. The world around him pressed down oppressively, not only on his body but also on his soul. The air itself felt wrong, not just cold, but hollow, as though all joy had been siphoned from existence and replaced with a choking stillness. Each breath scraped his throat like broken glass, offering no comfort, only...

117 Trap

The Avengers were all inside the jet with their game faces on as the quinjet scanned the salvage yard near Johannesburg in search of Klaue’s secret hideout from where he did his business. The tension that had haunted them in recent days from the fallout from Ultron’s birth, the destruction at Avengers Tower, and the uncertainty of what came next was momentarily absent. Right now, there was ...

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116 Aftermath

The upper floors of Avengers Tower erupted in a blinding inferno as Ultron detonated the broken remains of the Legionaires. Concrete, steel, and circuitry shredded outward in a tidal wave of destruction, but at the heart of the chaos, a golden dome shimmered like a sun beneath the storm.

Harry stood at the center of it all, wand clenched in his fist, green eyes glowing. The protective shi...

115 Ultron

Suddenly, a high-pitched screech tore through the room like microphone feedback, only sharper, deeper and more sinister. Everyone flinched. Glasses rattled on the table. Natasha’s Pink discography music cut out with a crackle of static.

Tony instinctively reached for his tablet. “That wasn’t us,” he muttered, scanning for the source.

Before anyone could speak, one of the Iro...

114 Mjölnir

The Avengers remained in the Secretariat Building for several more hours after Steve’s address. Their presence was in high demand with world leaders from every continent approached them with gratitude, questions, proposals, and even selfies. It was a blur of handshakes, symbolic toasts, and carefully worded conversations.

Tony charmed dignitaries with his eccentric personality, exchangi...

113 Forgiveness

The Avengers were suited up but not in their battle wear. They were here in their formal wear, getting ready to speak in front of the world. Currently, they waited in the green room adjacent to the grand chamber of the United Nations General Assembly, where world leaders had gathered for the final and most anticipated address of the day. Every camera, every diplomat, every nation had their atte...

112 Town Hall

Avengers Tower was the base of operations for the Avengers, but regardless of how homely a place it was, Natasha Romanoff was trained to be aware of her surroundings all the time. That training had become a muscle memory for her. Even now, as Natasha moved through the corridors of Avengers Tower, she walked with light steps and her eyes flickered to every corner and reflective surface. You didn...

111 Hydra Research Base

The Quinjet cut through the cold morning sky of Eastern Europe, as it headed for the Hydra Research Base located in Sokovia. Inside, the Avengers were suited up and focused as Steve explained the mission one last time to everyone before they began their attack.

 “According to Fury’s latest intel,” he began, “this is it. Hydra’s last major stronghold.”

He tapped the ...

110 Breakfast Meeting

In what now felt like a lifetime ago, Harry had opened the doors of his quiet little café tucked away in a modest corner of Los Angeles. Back then, it had been where he found his peace after moving from England to the United States. Where he found joy in the small things like a deliciously cooked meal, a child’s smile as she got her ice-cream serving, the laughter of friends over a cup of co...

109 Extremis 2.0

The quinjet soared through thick cloud cover above the rolling outskirts of mainland China. Below, nestled between ageing industrial blocks and tree-lined roads, lay a sprawling and dilapidated residential compound with faded red rooftops, laundry fluttering like surrender flags from rusted balconies. But the Avengers weren’t fooled by the modest exterior.

Inside the quinjet, the mood w...

108 Best Man

Veiled beneath a disillusionment Charm, Harry stood silently in one of the shadowed alcoves of Kamar-Taj’s main hall, as Harry's eyes were fixed on the drama unfolding before him. The tea he had been nursing ever since he arrived here had long since not steamed. But a small warming charm would have heated it up instantly for him. However, like the heat that had dissipated from the mug, so was...

107 Sahara

The Sahara stretched endlessly in all directions. For those who had seen the ocean, they would have said it resembled a golden sea with vast dunes sculpted by the wind, glittering under the merciless sun. Sand was everywhere, and where there wasn’t sand, there were rocks baked with the same golden hue. It was the kind of place where civilisation couldn’t survive, no matter how hard you trie...

A Wizard in the MCU Arc 8

Based on Captain America: Winter Soldier (Chapter 91 - Chapter 101)