Hello! Welcome to this story, it's an idea I had for a while so I made it. It might be a little confusing sometimes, but that will be explained in other chapters if it happens, now lets roll

DISCLAIMER: I don't own the Avengers or Harry Potter, they belong to J.K. Rowling and Marvel respectfully.

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(Hogwarts Lunch Break)

In the Great Hall, Harry and his friends Ron and Hermione were sitting at the Gryffindor table eating their lunch. Harry had a small portion of scrambled eggs with bacon, while Ron had his plate full to the brim, and the mountain of food on it was quickly decreasing with how fast he was shoving food into his mouth. Hermione had a medium sized portion of veggies on her plate, most of it wasn't eaten because she was too busy scolding Ron for eating with his mouth open. It was quiet at the moment in the Great Hall, with it being a bit early for lunch, and the Slytherin table was empty, other than Malfoy and his friends. As Harry looked around he noticed that all of the tables were empty, except the rival groups and a few firsties. Hermione looked up from her finally clean plate.

"So, have you guys finished your D.A.D.A. homework? Or any of it, that is?" she asked. Harry and Ron both looked at each other, then back at her. They shook their heads. "You seriously didn't do anything?! Honestly, I thought at least Harry would've known better." Harry looked guilty, Ron less guilty.

"Not everyone can be a know-it-all, 'Mione," Ron grumbled.

Then from out of nowhere, a bright light flashed through the Great Hall, and everyone had to look away. As fast as it came it disappeared again, leaving a man in gold and green armor, with a golden horned helmet. Harry studied the man, noticing the scepter that he held, with a bright blue light at the tip. The man had jet black hair and bright green eyes, and looked like a perfect sophisticated Slytherin.

Malfoy and the other slytherins appeared to be studying the man too,

"Who are you?" a first year gryffindor boy asked cautiously. Harry saw the man grin at the boy, then he spoke.

"I am Prince Loki of Asgard." His voice had authority, and it was smooth. The man glanced around, his eyes stopping on Harry. "I have come here for my son," he said. Harry had a sinking feeling in his gut that he wasn't going to like this.

"Who may that be?" Dumbledore asked, eyes on Harry also. Loki smirked, turning to face the headmaster.

"Don't play games. We all know who it is." Dumbledore sighed.

"Very well." Loki turned back to Harry. "Harry Lokison." He turned back to Dumbledore. "Or Harry Potter?"

Murmurs came from all of the tables that had filled up over time, whispers, furious glances from the slytherins, and confused looks from the head table. Harry stood up from his table, hands fisted together. "What do you mean I'm your son?" he asked. Loki's features turned soft.

"Harry, I know this is going to be hard for you. Please, just let me explain," He begged. Harry clenched his jaw.

"All my life, I've had to live with relatives that hate me, that told me that my parents were drunkards and died in a car crash and didn't care about me. I come here, and people tell me that they sacrificed my life for me. They were still dead. And you're just going to waltz in, and tell me that you're my father, so the relatives that I had to stay with," he momentarily glared at Dumbledore," aren't even related?" Loki frowned, turning to Dumbledore.

"You left him at the Dursleys?" Dumbledore started spluttering,

"T-The bloodwards were-" Loki cut him off.

"They were nonexistent. This will be discussed later."

"For now though," he said as he turned to Harry saying that they should speak about this in Dumbledore's office. Harry Dumbledore Ron Hermione (who didn't want to leave their best friend) and Loki went to the headmasters office while the other students were ordered to stay in the Great Hall.

Dumbledore's office

Once they all sat down in the comfy chairs Loki began his story

"About 13 years ago I visited Midgard, and back then I did that almost every month. This particular time though, I met a women named Darcy Lewis." He smiled at the memory, amusement in his eyes. "She had some sort of Midgardian pain device that she used on me when I teleported in, it was quite painful actually." He sighed wistfully. "She was beautiful, and it was love at the first sight. We had been together, and after a couple months time, we had secretly wed. Only the all father and mother knew about it. Soon, we had a child." He looked to Harry. "That would be you, Harry." Then Loki frowned as he continued, "But my father saw that you were in danger on Asgard, so we decided to keep you with our most trusted friends, Lily and James Potter. We hoped you would be safe, but as you can see, our family has quite bad luck," Loki said sadly.

"So you're telling me, that's how I'm the son of the God of Tricks and Mischief?" Harry asked disbelievingly. Loki nodded slowly. Harry's brows furrowed. "Then why didn't you ever come for me?" Loki sighed.

"We believed you were with the Potters, not only that but we were defeating the danger in Asgard. We had hidden you with an untraceable spell that would wear off when you were sixteen. Not only were you hidden from enemies, you were also hidden from us. It was a risk your mother and I were willing to make." He then grinned mischievously at Harry. "But then I heard of a black haired boy with emerald green eyes that was always in trouble. So I investigated it and found you, my son, after 12 years of looking," he said, and Harry could hear the joy and pride in his voice.

Harry looked at him thoughtfully. And then to Dumbledore who nodded that this was true "Okay, I think you're telling the truth." Ron and Hermione looked at him as if he had finally lost it.

"Harry!" Hermione hissed. He turned to her.

"Hermione, I love and appreciate your friendship, but I trust him I don't know why but I just do Please don't take away something that can make me happy."

She frowned but let it go. Loki glanced between the two warily.

"I know how hard it is to hear this, being adopted myself, and that you are still taking it in. If you have any questions or concerns you can bring them to me but for now I think you have lessons to go to." With that said, he softy pionted to the door and let Harry and co out while he had to talk to the headmaster to make things clear.

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After the lessons had all finished the three friends made their way to the Gryffindor common room. Once inside they exhaustedly collapsed right into the comfy chairs laid out. There was a long silence until Harry said. "So strange day, huh? I mean, I just found out that I was adopted by the Potters and that my real father is Loki Odinson, Prince of Asgard and reformed villain. I wonder what will happen now?"

Ron snorted. "Mate, we've been through some serious stuff together, but this just tops it. Think of at least one good thing to come out of this."

Harry looked at him hurt. "Ron, I have parents now. That's a good thing, isn't it?"

Ron looked away ashamed. "That's not what I meant, mate, it's just that you don't have very good luck. I'm trying to look out for you." Harry mulled that over a bit before saying,

"I think that I'll leave the Dursley's, which is a good thing. And I think I'll go to the Avengers Tower in the holidays."

"That was what has been planned, son."

The three watched as Loki walked out of the shadows, seeming coming from out of nowhere.

"Everything is already settled and I think the holidays are soon. Yes, about two weeks away, so that will be soon," he spoke while taking comfort in a chair.

"How did you do that?" Harry asked, amazed. "I can teleport to wherever I want," Loki said with pride. Harry wondered what it would be like to be able to do that, and a question came to mind. "If I may ask..." Loki looked up at him. "Yes?" Harry looked at him nervously. "Dad, urm... does you being my father mean I'm some sort of demigod?" he asked.

"No, actually." Harry sighed in relief. He didn't want any more attention than he already had. Then Loki continued. "Before you were conceived, Darcy used a ancient ceremony to become an Asgardian herself." He glanced at his son. "So you would be full god," Loki said dryly. Harry, Ron and Hermione looked at each other and then to Loki, surprised and amazed at the discovery. "Now if you would excuse me son, I need to go back to New York for preparation for your arrival." He leaned down and looked into Harry's eyes. "I'll be there if you need me from now on, so just think of me when in need of help and I'll come." With that Loki teleported away to New York.

After their talk with Loki, Harry found himself exhausted and went to his dorms along with Ron and Hermione. He fell asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow.

AUTHOR NOTE:

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