Harry Potter The Avenger

AN: So I went back to my parents place and they were throwing out their old computer and asked if I had anything on it, I found this story, the first one I ever wrote, so I decided to check it over, edit parts of it and post it. Its not finished, not by a long shot, but if people like it then I will continue with it. It takes characters from both the Comic and cinematic universe as well as Harry of course but follows the cinematic timeline and events. I have also removed the lemon scenes but if people wish me to I can add them in or add them as a separate chapter or story

Chapter 1:

Harry opened his eyes and looked around his was in a wide open white space with nothing but a bench, and under that bench an ugly crying creature. Harry was totally confused where was he and why was he naked, he didn't want to be naked even as that thought crossed his mind clothes sprang up and enveloped him.

"So the weapon finally arrives" a voice sounded from behind him. Harry spun around his wand firing into his hand he looked down at it in amazement. The beautiful young woman with long silky black hair flowing down to her waist and deep violet eyes that seemed to look in Harry's very soul stood in front of him with a small smile.
"Yes you have your wand, or at least the elder wand" she said her voice clear and calm. Harry blinked confusion shown across his face. She smiled at his confusion before speaking again.
"You united the Hallows Harry, but only you could have done so, Dumbledore tried but the old fool forgot the most important part, to unite them you must be a descendent of the Peverell's as you are the last descendent in fact" Harry just looked down at the wand shocked before looking at the woman.

"Who are you?" he asked.
The woman smiled "I am Death Harry" seeing his look of shock she smirked "I know, you'd think at least one person through history would get it right but no I'm always a man with no face in a black robe and a scythe" she said almost bitterly.

Another bench appeared "Come sit" she said sitting on the bench, as she crossed her legs her skirt rode up exposing her legs and stared for a moment before blushing and sitting next to her. Death smiled slightly, glad she could still get a rise out of mortals.
"So Harry tell me, why didn't you react when I said you were a weapon or that Dumbledore was a fool?"
Harry sighed and leant back "I worked it out this year, I mean he taught me nothing, at all, and I over heard Ron and Hermione talking, either I was suppose to die a martyr or I was to become to one person who could defeat Voldemort. Of course I was never told how, so I taught myself dark magic I turned myself into a weapon" he said bitterly.

"Harry" Death said gently "There is no dark magic, magic is just a tool, its how you use it"
Harry looked up with confusion "But what about the three unforgivables?"
Death sighed "Grindelwald was the first one to use those curses for evil before that the Imperious curse was used to stop people for killing themselves, the Killing curse was used in abattoirs to kill cattle and the Cruciatus was used to repair nerve damage" Harry sat there in shock. But Death hadn't finished "In most cases dark curses were only labelled dark after someone used them to kill someone"
Harry processed this information and the nodded slowly, it made sense the leaders of the magical world were always terrified for someone being more powerful than them,but refused to believe it until someone showed that they could kill.
Death smiled "Good, you understand" Harry nodded dumbly.

"So what happens now?" Harry asked.
Death shrugged "That it up to you" she closed her eyes for a moment "You have three choices, one is you pass on to my realm, another is you return to your own world where you have just defeated Voldemort"
Harry looked at her with confusion. "Your friend Neville killed the snake moments before Voldemort fired the killing curse at you, with all his Horcruxes gone there was nothing tying him to that world anymore"
Harry blinked then smiled "So we won"
Death nodded "You did"
Harry leant back "They don't want anything to do with me anymore though, too many people died, I used dark magic" seeing Deaths face he quickly said "What they believe to be dark magic"
Death sighed "Unfortunately you are correct, the Weasleys will blame you for Fred's death and Hermione will hate the fact you used 'dark magic' once everyone sees them shunning you they will follow suit" Harry blinked as tears began to run down his face. Death reached over and pulled Harry into a hug letting him cry into her shoulder. Harry thought suddenly that Death was nothing like people described her as.

Harry sniffled and pulled away embarrassed wiping his face on the back of his sleeve.
"You said there was a third option, what is it?" he asked after a moment.
Death smiled "I send you on, but not to my realm, to another world, another universe if you will where magic does not exist on earth anymore." Seeing Harry's look of panic she added "You will still be able to use magic" Harry nodded calming down
"What's so special about that world?" he asked.
She smiled "It is a world of superheroes, gods and aliens, it is also a world where you will be able to be just Harry, unless you decide you want to be more than just Harry"
Harry looked at her in amazement "So no-one would know who I am there?"
Death shook her head "Not unless you want them to"
Harry nodded "That sounds nice" he admitted.

"What's the catch?" he asked after a moment.
Death smiled "You can never return, once you have made your choice it is permanent" Harry nodded, but Death hadn't finished. "The Hallows will travel with you from now until you enter my realm, even then I may let you keep them for you are the Master of Death"
Harry looked up in shock "What does that mean?"
Death shrugged "That is for you to decided, but it does not make you immortal, just harder to kill"
Harry nodded relief showing on his face. "Are there any other shocks I should know about?"
Death shook her head "Only your the first man I have shown myself to who hasn't tried to flirt with me"
Harry raised an eyebrow "I just died, is flirting really required?"
Death laughed lightly "You'd be surprised"

A bell rang somewhere in the distance causing Harry to look around. Death sighed "I'm sorry Harry but that means we only have five minutes left, you must make your decision or you will pass on to my realm."
Harry nodded "If I go to this other world, what will I do there"
Death smiled "All your possessions, both personal and your vault will be transferred with you, call it a thank you gift for returning all the pieces of Voldemort to me, speaking of gifts your parents and Sirius wanted you to have something"
Harry looked at her in astonishment "What?" he asked eagerly.
"Well since the Dursleys stunted your growth, your parents asked that you be returned to the condition you should have been" Death said with a smile
Harry nodded "So I won't be short anymore?" Death shook her head smiling. "Sirius requested that you have his information on girls, how to treat them, woo them, make love to them" At the last one Harry blushed.
"Why would you do this?" he asked
"Because Voldemort was an abomination to the universe, and if you hadn't stopped him he may have been able to break the bonds between worlds and pass across, something only I can do" Death said, anger filling her voice when she spoke about Voldemort.

Harry nodded slowly in understanding before taking a breath "Well I don't want to return, not now I know my friends abandon me, and I'm not sure I'm ready to go to your realm so I guess this other world it is"
Death smiled, and Harry guess she was glad of his choice. "Where on this world would you like to arrive"
Harry thought "Well I've always dreamed of living in America, so LA or New York, I don't mind which
Death nodded "Very well, now for those gifts, each gift is transferred by a kiss, a proper kiss mind you not just a little one, we shall start with Sirius' then your parents and finally my gift"Harry nodded almost automatically shock shown on his face.

Death leaned over and stopped inches away from his face. "My true name is Hela" she said before closing the distance and kissing him. Harry responded almost automatically kissing her back. Several moments passed before Hela pulled back "Not bad" she said with a teasing smile. Harry winced and held the side of his head but the pain passed quickly. "There is your first gift, now for your second"
Hela leaned forward again and this time Harry met her half way and Kissed her back on instinct. He ran his tongue over her lips causing her to part them allowing his tongue to slip into contact with hers. As their tongues dueled Harry slipped and arm around Hela and pulled her onto his lap her skirt riding up to allow her legs to part resting either side of him. Minutes passed before Harry pulled back tugging on her bottom lip the need to breath becoming overwhelming. Hela looked down at him smiling "Well I guess Sirius taught you well, I haven't had a kiss like that in many years"

Harry flinched as his muscles began to burn with pain it was only there for a moment but his vision had become foggy. Reaching up Hela pulled his glasses off his face and threw them over his shoulder. "That was your parents gift"
Harry glanced down at himself, he was taller around 6'1 if he had to guess and he had muscle, not body builder muscle more like how a rugby player was built. He couldn't help but smile at the changes.
"I see you like your gifts" Hela said.
Harry nodded "You know I feel like I owe you now"
Hela smiled "You don't owe me anything, now your last gift"
Hela leaned forward and kissed him again, but this time it was different she was aggressive nibbling on his lips and running her hands through his hair. Harry couldn't help but respond he kissed her back just as aggressively his hands running down her back until they rested on her backside and her pulled her tight into his body holding her in place. Hela pulled back slightly flushed and rested her forehead against his.
"If that's how your going to kiss me from now on, we definitely need to meet again" Harry grinned then looked confused "Why didn't it hurt" Hela grinned "Because it's not affected your body" She swung herself down from Harry's lap and held out her hand. "Hold on" was all she said as he took it.

Harry found himself flung this way any that in seemingly impossible motion before appearing in bright sunlight. He fell to one knee breathing harshly trying to stop his head spinning. After a few moments it stopped and he stood up and looked at Hela.
"Where are we?" He asked.
"Los Angeles, she replied with a smile "The bank with now controls your money is the one right across the street" Harry nodded looking at the Citibank building "Well I guess I should go speak to someone inside"
Hela nodded "Good luck, and don't forget to have fun" she said with a smile and with that she vanished.
Harry looked down at himself and realised jeans and a t-shirt weren't the best things to wear into a bank. With a subtle wave of his wand and a muttered word he transformed his clothes into smart trousers and an light shirt and jacket. He squared his shoulders and walked towards the bank ready to start his new life.

AN: Please read and review, any questions or suggestions are also welcome