Chapter Two:

Anastasia's POV

(A/N: By the way, I'm gonna be putting this as 'Anastasia's POV', but in the future for her POV's, I'm going to use her nickname Anna.)

It's been three years since I was reunited with mom, dad, and all my godfathers and godmothers. And let me tell you, it has been the best.

I got to formally know my family and we all had the best of fun and I met uncle Thor's brother Loki who became another uncle to me. But not only that, but Phil and my aunt Petunia are now married. Dudley thinks Phil is a better father than Vernon ever was.

But not only that, mom, dad, and everyone else trained Dudley and I to be fit to protect ourselves when needed. Although Dudley has more strength where I have more speed and agility, but we are equally matched.

Currently, I was sitting in the living room reading 'The Outsiders' while uncle Steve was watching Saving Private Ryan. Then all of a sudden, I heard…

"AHHHH!" A very loud scream resonated through the tower, making me mark the spot I left off in my book and uncle Steve pause the movie. He grabbed his shield which he took with him everywhere and I grabbed my daggers.

Then Dudley, uncle Thor, Uncle Loki, and dad ran our way and hid behind the couch laughing. Uncle Steve and I exchanged a questioning look and turned to the others.

"What's going on?" I asked. The four of them just shushed us and hid behind the couch.

Then uncle Tony came out in a white robe. But there was something noticeably different about him. His hair was purple and his skin was yellow. I busted out laughing while uncle Steve hid his face behind his shield to laugh quietly.

"Where are they?" Uncle Tony asked. Uncle Steve and I pointed behind the couch. Uncle Tony held his hand out hand and his gauntlet attached itself to his hand. And then uncle Tony began to chase Dudley, uncle Thor, uncle Loki, and dad around the tower while making sure his towel didn't fall off.

I shook my head and went to the kitchen. I'm hungry. Growing up, I found out that I had a hunger as big as uncle Thor's. I'm surprised I'm not fluffy. (A/N: If you know who Gabriel Iglesias is, you'll get my reference.) I grabbed a box of s'mores Pop Tarts, a package of oreos, a bag of Lay's original potato chips, a couple twinkies, a red velvet whoopie pie, a can of whip cream, a bottle of grape juice, and a ham sandwich.

I carried all that stuff to my room and watched tv eating my food. Glorious food! Ooh, Teen Wolf season 5 episode one is on.

I sat in front of the tv and watched with extreme interest. I love Teen Wolf, Liam is bae! I almost didn't notice the tapping on my window. I paused the program and looked to see an eagle owl with a letter in its beak.

I let the owl in and it flew to my vanity. He dropped the letter on the vanity and squawked. I grabbed an oreo and held it to him. He ate it happily and flew back out the window, but not before nibbling my arm affectionately.

I looked at the letter and read it.

Anastasia Onyx Romanoff-Potter

Avengers tower, the room across the hall from the living room

How the hell do they know where my room is exactly? I turned the letter over and saw a symbol of a lion, a snake, a raven, and a badger. Under it, it said Hogwarts.

"Jarvis." I called out.

"Yes Onyx." I convinced Jarvis to call me Onyx. It's my middle name and my codename.

"Please call everyone to the living room. Tell them it's urgent."

"Of course miss."

I walked out of my room and to the living room where Uncle Steve, Uncle Tony, Uncle Loki, Uncle Thor, Dudley, and dad were already waiting. Soon came Aunt Pepper, Aunt Petunia, Uncle Phil, Aunt Jane, Aunt Darcy, Uncle Bruce, and mom came up.

"What is it, Anna?" Mom asked concerned. I held up the letter.

"My hogwarts letter came in." I told them.

"Did you open it yet?" Uncle Tony asked. I shook my head and opened the letter.

"'Dear Miss Romanoff-Barton,

We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted to attend Hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry. Everything you will need will be enclosed on the back of this letter. School starts on September 1."

"Do you wanna go?" Dad asked. I shrugged.

"I guess. I mean, I have to learn how to control my magic. Remember what happened to Uncle Thor's Poptarts and your arrows, dad?" He thought about it and nodded.

"Yeah, I had to get new arrows. They literally melted in my hands." Dad said.

"And my Poptarts were turned into butterflies." Uncle Thor said.

"Pardon me everyone, but there is a woman here to see Mss Onyx." Jarvis said. The elevator dinged and in walked a woman with emerald green robes and a black pointy hat. I remember her. She was the one who argue with Dumbledore about leaving me with aunt Petunia while she was with Vernon.

"Professor McGonagall?" I asked. She looked surprised I knew her.

"Ah, Miss Potter, or should I saw Miss Romanoff-Barton. It's so good to see you again. But how did you know who I am?" She asked.

"I have strong memories. From the moment I was born to the present time. And you know my real name?" I asked. She nodded.

"When I was sending out letter to students three years ago, I saw your name change from Anastasia Potter to Anastasia Onyx Romanoff-Barton. Only then did I find out that James and Lily Potter adopted you."

"And that's not the only thing." Dad said, coming up to my side with mom. "Dumbledore took Anastasia from us when she was only a few days old." McGonagall looked horrified.

"How could he do such a thing?"

"It seems he was desperate for his savior." I grit out. She nodded.

"Well, I am here to take you to Diagon Alley to shop for your school supplies." She told me. "You're parents are allowed to come." Mom and dad nodded.

"Okay, we'll go. Let me get dressed real quick." I said pointing to my sweat pants and Avenged Sevenfold band shirt. McGonagall nodded.

I ran real quick to my room and got dressed in black ripped skinny jeans, a black and red corset top, a black hoodie, my red leather jacket, and black doc martins. I made sure I had my 45 caliber glock in my hidden hip holster and some ring daggers in my sleeves and boots.

Once I was ready, I walked back out to see mom and dad already dressed. Mom was wearing dark wash skinny jeans, a black v neck shirt, and a brown leather jacket with black converse. Dad was wearing black cargo pants, a black shirt, a black jacket, and his black combat boots. What can I say, the favorite color runs in the family.

"Ready?" McGonagall said. Mom, dad and I nodded. "Good, now, take my hand. We are going to apparate." Dad took her hand, then mom. And while I was going to take her hand I heard Uncle Loki.

"Uh fair warning. When you apparate-" But he was cut off when I felt myself being pulled into a thin tube.