#Harry Potter/Avengers crossover

[bakanokiwami]

TOP 10 FANDOMS FOR CROSSOVERS ON FANFICTION.NET BASED ON NUMBER OF FANFICTION (1999-2022)

To make this bar chart race, all series titles in the Crossovers section and the Crossover entries in the regular Misc section on November 29 (or the closest date to it) of every year were copy-pasted from Wayback Machine to Google Sheets, rearranged according to number of fanworks, and then inputted to Flourish to turn into a bar chart race.

In March 27 2009, FFN launched support for crossover fanfiction. Before this date, authors either posted their crossovers in just one category and noted that it was a crossover in its summary, or posted them in one of the generic crossover categories in the Misc. section (such as X-overs, or Cartoons X-overs). There wasn’t a filter to screen all crossovers of specific fandoms back then.

Originally, the fanfiction list was sorted alphabetically, but was changed to number of fics at around early 2013.

Interestingly enough, the crossover sections don’t seem to be suffering from a total fanfiction discrepancy, unlike the sections for non-crossover fanfiction.

Please refer to this post for more fanfiction bar chart races.

Thanks for understanding and hopefully I didn’t mess up anywhere! 🙏

[aza-writes]

So the reader is the youngest Maximoff and she has the same powers as the Scarlet Witch but she is more experienced in combat than using her powers because she was trained by Captain America and Black Widow themselves.

When they got into a fight with Thanos, (y/n) was nearly able to defeat him but Thanos used the space stone and she got transported into another universe.

Harry was the one who find her in the forest and unconscious, she still got some bruises from the fight with Thanos.

(y/n) didn't know where she was when she woke up and find a guy with glasses. In her instinct, she took him down to the ground she thought he was a threat but soon went unconscious again.

Harry helped her to the infirmary and informed Dumbledore what happened.

What in Merlin’s Name is a Scarlet Witch?

Harry Potter x mcu!reader

Use of she/her pronouns

Takes place early in Harry’s 6th year

Warnings: a few curse words, mentions of blood

Y/n POV

The world fell silent. Thanos is here. We’re no match for him, he has five out of six infinity stones. I can feel Wanda’s presence behind me, her thoughts are loud. Emotional pain coursing through her mind. I have to remember that we aren’t trying to stop Thanos now, only trying to stall him until Wanda can break the mind stone. If I failed to stop him, not only would I let my sister down and the love of her life die, but I would also let half of the universe die. I felt a lump in my throat, fear and rage were cursing through my veins. Thanos had already trapped Bruce, thrown T’Challa and Cap. He’s getting closer. I turn to Wanda, looking for any kind of courage she could give me. Thanos’ foot steps were approaching, it’s my turn.

I turn back around and immediately start to blast Thanos with everything I have. I add some resistance to his broad steps. I start to scream as I force all of my energy into stopping him. I’ve never had this much force behind my powers. His steps are getting slower, even faltering. I block out the rest of the world and push harder. Thanos groans as he’s pushed back. He tries to use the infinity stones against me, but my powers are deflecting them. If I wasn’t so focused on stopping him, I would be pretty impressed with myself.

I keep pushing Thanos further away, hoping to buy Wanda some more time. My vision starts to blur. My powers have been at maximum effort longer than I’ve ever used them before. I need more time. I close my eyes, focusing on the feeling of the energy rushing through my body. A bit more time. My head starts to ache. Please Wanda, please hurry. My breaths start to become more irregular. Just a bit longer. All of the sudden, I hear Wanda’s knees hit the ground as she starts to audibly sob. I start to ease up on my powers, knowing that her job, along with mine, might be finally done. Vision is dead, the mind stone is destroyed. Maybe we have a chance at defeating him after all.

I fall to my knees in exhaustion. I open my eyes to a blurry Thanos. My eyes regain focus as he puts his hand on my head.

“I’m very impressed with you.” He pats my head. “That’s why you have to go.” Using the time stone, Thanos reverses the blast caused by the mind stone being destroyed. Wanda screams no as Thanos knocks her out of the way using the power stone. With his opposite hand, he tilts my chin up. “You’ve done well little one. Too well.” I want to hit him. I want to reach up and do everything in my power to knock him to the ground, but my body feels weak. I’ve over exhausted myself with my powers. I’m angry that I’m allowing the mad titan to touch me. All I can do is watch. He raises his gauntlet and makes a fist. The blue space stone glows bright. Suddenly, my world goes white then pitch black.

Harry’s POV

“Harry, have you gone insane?” Hermione’s face has disbelief written all over it. I don’t blame her, what I said doesn’t make much sense to me either. “You are not going into the Forbidden Forest because a third year, who I must remind you look up to Fred and George as role models, said he saw a bright flash and something fall from the sky in there.”

Well when she puts it like that, it doesn’t sound as real as I think it is. “I don’t know, I can’t shake the feeling that he’s telling the truth.” Hermione scoffs. “Weirder things have happened-“

“That doesn’t mean that you can trust everything you hear. Again, it’s coming from a third year trouble maker.”

“What if someone is really trapped in there, they could be in extreme danger.” Her facial expressions soften. I turn to Ron, looking for any kind of moral support. “Ron, please back me up here.”

He looks up from his plate with his mouth full of food. “Eh, why not have a look? It’s not like we’ve been in there before.”

I look back at Hermione, who’s facial expression when from a bit understanding to completely annoyed. “Fine. Go into the forest. I’m not bailing you out though.”

I stand up and tuck my wand into my back pocket. “Whatever you say.” I smile at both of them and walk out of great hall, hoping that my instincts are right. Merlin, I’m scared of the lecture Hermione will give me if they’re wrong.

———

The walk into the Forbidden Forest is never a peaceful one. There’s so many creatures running around that you’re always looking over your shoulder. The bad thing about this particular trip is that I have no idea where this person is allegedly at. They could be anywhere. The further I walk in, the stupider this idea is to me. Why did I listen to a third year? If I don’t find someone or something soon, I’m going back to the castle.

I have no idea what it is, but my mind is telling me to turn right. It’s not making any sense but I feel like I should. As I start to turn right, I notice something through the trees ahead of me. There’s a faint, red glow. It looks like a candle that’s dying out. That must be it. It has to be. I pull out my wand, not knowing if the light is dangerous or not. As I get closer, the light starts to glow brighter. Just when I think I can get to it, it burns out. Disappears completely. I keep walking towards where it was, hoping that the thing that sent out the light is still there.

I climb through a thick bush to see a little area that looks like the trees form a circle. I look down and see a girl laying on the ground unconscious. I check my surroundings, hoping to see any clues that might lead me to who she is and why she’s unconscious. Did a creature hurt her? Did she eat something poisonous? Why is she cover in cuts, bruises and what looks like blue blood? Is she even breathing? That’s probably the first thing I should check. I bend down to touch her shoulder, hoping for some sort of response. If I’m the one to find a dead girl in the woods, that’s not gonna look good.

I touch her shoulder, hoping to get figure out if she’s even alive. I bend my head down to listen to her breaths. 

WHACK

Y/n POV

My vision is a bit blurry waking up. Something is blocking my view. I blink, hoping to focus my vision. It’s hair, a head. I grab the back of his head and bring it down to my knee. I can hear the bones in his nose crack. The guy groans in pain. I get on my feet as fast as possible, wanting to have the upper hand. I though my hands at him, hoping my powers would come through when I needed them. I know they’re worn out but I need to defend myself. I flung a few red sparks at him, but other than that, nothing. I have to rely on hand-to-hand combat alone. 

The guy gets up, his nose is bleeding and his eyes are watering. He’s wearing glasses. They’re cracked in the middle, probably my doing. 

He puts one hand up. “Stop. I’m- ow, I think you broke my nose. I’m here to help.”

He has an accent, I think British or English. I can’t be in Wakanda. "Who are you? Where am I?"

"What? Ow- okay um." He groans again.

"I said who are you and where am I?" I keep my voice harsh and direct, hoping he'll stay focused on me instead of his nose.

“I’m Harry Potter and you’re in the Forbidden Forest. I’m here to help you, do you need help?” 

The Forbidden Forest? Harry Potter? Like the book? No, that’s impossible, the books are fake. This can’t be real. Shit, I must have hit my head hard when I fell. 

I try to punch him, kick him, get him to the ground so I can run but my head starts to spin. No. I need to keep moving, stay awake and get back to help Wanda and Vision. The Avengers need my help. I throw a punch, I miss. 

“Hey, are you alright?” His voice is deeper and clouded. My head spikes with pain then my world turns black again. 

Harry’s POV

Bloody hell! What do I do? She's still breathing, that's good. Think Harry, think! Okay um, Dumbledore can help. He'll know what to do, he has to. I grab her hand, unsure of what to do. I can try to apperate her to the castle, but I'm not very good at it yet. I look back at the girl, unsure of what else to do. Okay. It's either that or carry her back.

Apperate it is. I close my eyes and focus, trying to envision the hospital wing of the castle. I can feels the world warp around me. The cold breeze front the forest is being pulled away as the soft, warm air of the castle is landing on my skin. I open one eye, hoping it’s worked.

I’m here! The hospital wing’s door are right in front of me. I check my side and see that the girl is still laying by me unconscious. I levitate her body and carefully open the doors to get her inside and onto a bed. As soon as I see that she’s safe, I run as fast as I can to Dumbledore’s office.

I don’t even have time to think about what I’m supposed to tell him before I’m at the doors to his study. I should just tell him the truth, yeah? What else is there to do? I bring myself to knock on his door as hard as I can, hoping to signal to him this is urgent. I don't even let the doors open all the way before I'm running into the office.

"Professor-"

"I already know Harry, I knew the moment she fell into our universe."

"Our universe? Isn't this the only universe?"

Dumbledore chuckles lightly. "Of course not, our universe is only a small fraction of what is around us. As far as we know, there are universes growing from universes."

"How did she get here then? I mean, how can anyone travel to different universes?"

Dumbledore takes a long deep breath and looks for a book on his bookshelf. "That's the thing about different universes, all of them come with different types of magic and their own rules of how magic can be used." He lets out a little "ah-ha" and pulls out a large, maroon book covered in what looks like random symbols.

"Tell me, what color were her hands."

"Um, skin colored?"

"No black on her finger tips?"

I shake my head at him. "No sir."

"Ahh, that's good. We wouldn't want to deal with dark magic now do we?" I stare at him as he flips through the book, which looks like it keeps expanding by the second. "This book was gifted to me by a very powerful witch from a different universe. She warned me of her future self and gave me this book hoping that we could contain the darkness before it controlled her too much." He closed the book while keeping a finger open on the page he was just on. "These symbols on the front are ancient runes, a very powerful form of magic."

He opens the book back up to the page he was on then turns the page once more. "Here we are, Miss y/n Maximoff of Earth 616. Sibling to Pietro and Wanda Maximoff. A Scarlet Witch." He looks at me with a proud expression. "Very well Harry, you found a Scarlet Witch." 

"What in Merlin's name is a Scarlet Witch?"

He chuckles a bit harder this time. "What is a Scarlet Witch? I'm surprised you've never heard of the legend." His laugh dies down a bit as he clears his throat and looks down at the book in front of him. "'A Scarlet Witch is the most powerful witch in all of the universe. Born out of anger, sadness, and chaos. The are both worshiped and feared. They bring both creation and destruction. Their powers are limitless in all universes. They will only grow stronger, even in destruction.' You see, she can do great things to save us from the Dark Lord himself."

"But Professor, you said it yourself she has a family back in her universe, wouldn't it be selfish to keep her here."

He closes the book and places it back onto his bookshelf. "I suppose you are right Harry. Besides, we have enough here to defeat him ourselves." He turns back around to face me. "Now, let's go help her get back to her world." 

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A/N: my first request! I hope you all enjoy! My request are open❤️

[ihsnamih]

[thelandswemadeofpaper]

Funny how the 'authority' in the heroes's side always end up most hated and more evil than the actual villains

[gimlilithegreat]

New Marvel/HP fic snippet, trying to decide whether to continue it!

Harry’s world ended over and over again. Little endings. The last dragon. The last wizard. The last flower. The last breath before the heat death of the universe. At least with that last one he could now say he knew what being burnt to a crisp by a star felt like. Another fun anecdote for parties he’d never attend again and never enjoyed attending even when there had been people to attend parties with. So Harry was pretty confused when he woke up and saw the first face he’d seen in centuries. Well he assumed it was a face. He was having some eye issues so it was hard to tell. “Dying in the centre of an exploding sun. 1/10. Would not recommend. Worst sunburn I’ve ever had.” The blurry faces above him blinked down at him. He tried a smile but that only seemed to confuse them more. He was a bit rusty on the whole socialising thing. He sat up with a groan which sent the figures looming over him scattering back a couple of steps. He ran his hands over his face, checking each facial feature before he patted down the rest of his body. He sighed in relief, no missing bits. “Hi there.” A voice came from in front of him somewhere, it was female? He tried to focus in the direction of the voice but everything was still blurry. “Are you okay?” “Just fine! All good!” Harry exclaimed, making his unsteady way to his feet blinking rapidly when his feet seemed to get really far away from him really quickly. He straightened up and tried to wave cheerfully in the direction of the blur he thought might be the voice. “Lovely to meet you all, I’m just going to…” He opened his eyes to blink back up at the sky. “Sir, I really think you should stay lying down this time.” The quiet voice suggested, although this time it was accompanied by a hint of steel. And potentially some actual steel? The blurs around him looked shockingly metallic. Maybe he was finally somewhere with actually cool robots. Not just robots that assembled your car, did your taxes or dropped bombs on your head. That would be great, he could get on with robots. He’d have to work out the whole food situation if they didn’t have organic people here. Maybe they’d be robot revolutionaries and he’d be able to live out dreams of a robot apocalypse. He’d always loved terminator. Well the bits he’d seen. With all the cool robots fighting other robots. Harry would have nodded to the potentially-actually-a-robot voice but he had the worst headache emanating from, well, most of his head. “Sounds good to me.” He whispered. There was more muttering. An indistinct amount of time later Harry blinked open his eyes and realised that they were finally focusing again. He squinted at the figures closest to him and sigh. Just people. No robots in sight. “Agent,” someone murmured and nudged a severe looking red haired woman who was having a muttered conversation with a bunch of people wearing body armour. Harry blinked up at the woman as she came closer. She looked warier than her voice sounded, she was also definitely armed. Harry glanced at her wrists which were encased in thick cuffs that felt like they were humming at him. Never a good sign. “My name is Agent Romanov of Shield.” She crouched down to his level but Harry had a feeling it was more about getting a clear look at his face than it was making him feel comfortable. “And you just crash-landed in a very secure location.” “Ah.” Harry blinked. “Sorry about that?” He offered. Nope. Not good.

[arduousblaze]

Holly Potter and the Midlife Crisis by Enigmaris

female harry potter , avengers crossover , after battle of hogwarts

Harry leaves britain to get some distance from the magical world and all of the pain there. She's having a mid life crisis questioning what she wants from her life, what she wants to do, and where she belongs. This is an awesome story of personal growth, healing, and discovering what's important to yourself. Also with some really cool fight scenes and magic and interacting with the Avengers fam.

If you like Harry Potter, the Avengers, and wholesome self discovery, then you couldn't find a better fic.

It's finished now but I have not personally finished it yet - which will be changing soon

[onehundredflamingos]

Meet me in the alley ao3

For anyone who might have the same sort of impossible brain rot that I have

James Potter x Steve Rogers Sirius Black x Bucky Barnes

James sat back on his haunches and ran a finger down the underside of Steve’s cock as it sat thick and heavy against his stomach. He watched as it twitched and bobbed before reaching around the bed blindly for his wand.

“What're you doing now?” Bucky asked, and James couldn’t help but laugh.

“Will you calm down, before I tie you up too?” James asked. “I won’t use the pretty ropes on you, though.”

Bucky only scowled, and James watched as he adjusted Sirius onto his lap, eyes closing for a split second. Sirius cried out, weak yet guttural and he knew Bucky was inside of him now.

James held his wand limply in the air. “Lubrication charm, okay?”

Bucky nodded, so James turned back to Steve, muttering the charm that had him whining low in his throat and his hips shifting on the bed.

“Don’t worry, sweetheart,” James said sweetly. “I’ve got you.”

[descendants-imagine-darker]

Does the war ever end?

(Part 5)

2016

There was chaos amongst the avengers. After six years Daisy had lived with and loved the people who had come into her life during that time. She learned from them, laughed with them and in moments that had resulted in her parents being furious with her - fought with them.

But now it was different.

Ever since Sokovia there was tension, her father’s mix of guilt and paranoia about what had happened and might come next was something that she didn’t enjoy witnessing as she worked with him in his lab A deep sinking of worry weighed in her when she decided to call it quits close to midnight and go to bed while he still worked.

She’d knew that he’d been working until the next morning when he dragged himself into the kitchen with bags under his eyes. Something was eating at him but every time she asked he’d reply the same “I’m fine kiddo”.

This morning started the same but it wasn’t. At two o’clock in the afternoon the entire team came back to the tower silent. Now they sat in the living room arguing about a new accord that had been passed through the United Nations and soon to be ratified.

She sat slumped in the stairwell against the wall after her father had told her to go up to her room.

The main argument had mostly been between her dad and Steve Rogers, a man who she considered her uncle. He’d taught her to draw and took her on walks to the park whenever he was living in the tower in New York. The argument that ensued broke her heart and terrified her at the same time.

The voices of Natasha Romanoff, Sam Wilson, Rhodey and Vision had been prominent during the discussion. All people that she adored as family.

“If we sign this we sign away our right to choose” Steve voiced, she could no doubt sense her fathers eyes rolling at the statement.

“ Yeah… oh that’s Charles Spencer by the way, he spent his spring break trying to make a difference building sustainable housing in Sokovia, not that it matters now because we were too busy kicking ass”

“The safest hands are still our own and not only that, this bill would put a target on anyone who is differents back - that includes Daisy if you haven’t forgot” Steve scolded.

“Maybe Tony is right, if we have one hand on the wheel we can still steer” Natasha cut in “But we have made some very public mistakes and we need to win the councils trust back”

Tony stilled at her “you’re agreeing with me?”

“Oh I want to take it back”

“No it’s too late” he half joking replied but his point still remaining the same.

“We need to be put in check, the rest of the world is nervous at a mostly U.S group sticking their nose in the rest of the world’s buisness ” he announced to the room.

Then he returned to his initial debate with Steve

“And Don’t talk to me about my kid Rogers, imagine what they’ll do to her without this as protection, I don’t want her in prison, frankly I don’t want her in this line of work at all!.. Anything I can do to keep her out of trouble is worth it, even if it means preventing her from using her power”

“She’s sixteen Tony! You can’t control her like you do with everything else!”

“I’M NOT TRYING TOO, Daisy is my kid and the issue of super powered beings puts her in danger especially since she was in Sokovia. The governments of the world don’t see us as hero’s cap, they see us as a threat with no jurisdiction and no way of protecting their sovereignty - in their eyes WE are the enemy!”

He paused, his exhaustedness showing through to the team.

“Daisy is powerful and we don’t know the extent of that, but if I can shield it now, stop her from being persecuted by the world then I will damn well try.

Whatever it takes.” He breathed finally.

Daisy’s hands clenched at his remark, not paying attention to the rest of the argument that was only escalating, she knew that her dad meant well but the anger at being labelled as the enemy was palpitating throughout her. The electric green energy of her power roiled across her clenched knuckles becoming more violent as her feelings grew more intense. Tears came to her eyes in frustration, she tried to stop it but it just grew more violent instead.

More tears flowed down her face as the energy in her hands only grew worse, she shook out her hands in an attempt to make it go away, instead a great blast shot out and melted the steel railing across from her as the door to her left clambered open. She choked on a gasp and tried to scramble away from whoever was coming out tripping and tumbling down the steps as she did.

She stared wide eyed from the bottom of the landing at Steve who had come through the door, luckily it was loud enough to cover the sound of her blast. They locked eyes for what seemed like forever, both of them breathing heavy, both understanding that the other was in pain.

Steve looked at the little girl that he’d known almost since he’d came out of the ice into this new life. She looked so scared curled up in herself and the realisation that she’d heard all the shouting from him and her dad made the turmoil in him rage deeper.

He shook his line of sight away from her, looking down noticing the melted rail as she slowly moved to sit up. He sighed in defeat and shook his head, he leaned next to it on his tail bone whilst pinching his nose, for a brief moment Daisy could see the great tiredness of the 93 year old. The text he’d received in all the commotion bringing a newfound sense of loneliness and pain weighed on him.

Daisy watched his shoulders shake before she called to him.

“Steve?”

“Yeah?”

“Are you ok?”

He tried to regain himself “yeah, everything’s fine”

Her red rimmed eyes looked at him with a saddnes that had become residential in her expressions as of late.

“No your not… I see that look in my dads eyes, somethings wrong”

Her lip quivered “you just don’t want to tell me… you can be honest… I can handle it”

He looked at her fully again and his eyes softened “Peggy passed away”

“Oh, I’m sorry” she spoke meekly

“No” he cut her off “I’m sorry” he sank down beside her so that they were at eye level, he crossed his legs and took her hand.

“This shouldn’t happen…you’re a good kid, you shouldn’t be caught up in this” His words fluctuated between meaning but she appreciated that even when he was in pain he tried to make her feel better.

“I’m a danger”

“No” he said definitely again “your dad…” he let out another heavy sigh “your dad means well but”

“But people like us can’t be controlled, that makes us dangerous” she cut him off.

“It makes others scared, we try and do good but mistakes happen”

Daisy looked down thoughtfully “Are they gonna take me away?”

Steve shook his head “Your dad would never let that happen - I wouldn’t - none of us would ever let that happen” he squeezed her hand. There was so much he wanted to say but his thoughts mixed with his grief and confusion left him at a loss for words.

So he settled on this

“No matter what happens I want you to know that you are so loved and you will never be alone.”

They both nodded half heartedly, each silently acknowledging that in this new dawn

Nothing was known.

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When you are in a situation when nothing is known it’s good to take stock of what you do know.

As of right now Steve is on the run along with Wanda, Sam and Steve’s newly refound friend Bucky as far as she knew.

She knew that her dad was growing more anxious the more Secretary Ross hounded him about Steves whereabouts and coincidentally Natasha’s too.

Daisy had never liked Ross, he’d always regarded her curtly and with what she saw as a sneer. More recent events hadn’t had made any difference. In fact she flinched a little harder at his barking in the next room.

“You listen here Stark, you bring Rogers and Barnes in or you’re done! got it?”

“I can’t find them any faster! Every time we close in he just doubles down, people will get hurt”

“Well quite frankly I don’t give a damn about people, I want them detained. And you need to remember you’re not the only one on the line here”

A dark pause hung in the air as Tony processed what he said “what the hell is that supposed to mean?”

His head snapped to the door where he heard a shout and shuffling come from the hall way. As he entered two guards had restrained his daughter and were dragging her as she struggled trying to yell as one of them covered her mouth.

Surging forward he was stopped by Ross’ hand on his chest forcing him back. Tony looked to him bewildered and horrified at what was happening. He couldn’t ignore his daughter screaming as he moved past trying to get to her as she was dragged further down the hall.

What Ross said next stopped him in his tracks.

“You’re daughter will be detained until Rogers and his accomplices are behind bars.”

“No way in hell!” Tony yelled back marching further down the hall. Two more guards eclipsed the ones taking Daisy away from him grabbing his shoulders and dragging him back to the Secretary. He struggled more as her piercing screams became fainter the further she was dragged.

Ross stepped between him and the path leading to her “The world is becoming a more dangerous place and after Sokovia it’s only a matter of time before she becomes a problem too. You want her released, bring them in.”

“You have 24 hours before her cell locks for good.”

“Where will you hold her?”

“only place strong enough for people like her”

“She’s just a kid”

“Then I suggest as her father you don’t fail her.”

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This took a while and it’s super long but it’s an important transition for who Daisy is shaping up to be.

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[dragonsandwolvesohmy]

I'm gonna put this here while I look for all these lost fics...

All HP x Marvel crossovers.

Harry is Tony's son and he goes to stay at the compound and breaks the chandelier in his room, which used to be Tony's mothers/grandmother's. Found!!! It's Trust is a Delicate Thing by TheRedPony6677.

Harry is Tony's son, goes to stay at the tower with Tony, and gets shown around by an American wizard, who later talks with his sister/cousin at a tattoo parlor. There might also be a scene where Harry does something and Stark Tower lights up with magic. I think the American shopping district also has a dome/net of warding magic that Harry can see. Found!!!!!! It's The Boy Who Survived by OnlyHereForTheSnacks.

HP x Marvel where the American shopping district is accessible through an elevator with a guard/doorman who takes care of the magic piece of nonmagical people. Could be Daredevil or Avengers, I don't remember.

A fic like 'So I really am Fate's Bitch' where Harry gets put in a Storage Cupboard in the Tower/Compound, but I remember afterward when Tony gets home, finds out where Harry was given to stay, has a fit about it, giving Tony Rhodey's guest room. - okay, so. This is apparently the right fic, but the author's deleted about four chapters after the ones available on ao3???

Tony and Harry having a conversation where Tony's favorite color (or Maria's?) is orange because of the sunset in Italy. This is also Fate's Bitch.

[orderoftheavengers]

Quidditch Daredevil 

Summary: Mattathias Murdock is the blind Gryffindor Seeker

House: Gryffindor

Blood Status: Half-blood

Wand: Redwood, 14 inches, Unicorn Tail Hair

Broom: Daredevil 2020

Patronus: Shortfin Mako Shark

Specialties: Flying, Defense Against the Dark Arts, Legilimency, Divination

Sorting

His devotion to justice and great read on people had the Hat considering Huffepuff for a very long time. Matt is about a perfectly even Gryffinpuff. The split comes from his parents. His father was the toughest beater on the Gryffindor Quidditch team; his mother, a Muggle nun, had all the traits of an honorary Hufflepuff.  

But come on, it’s right in there in his moniker: Daredevil. He even color-codes himself by the Hogwarts founder he most admires. He lost his eyesight because at age nine, he risking his own life to save an elderly Muggle.

The Accident

As a small child, Matt saved a Muggle from a rogue Acromantula, by grabbing his father's wand and levitating a nearby car to smash the eight-legged freak. In the ensuing splatter, an amount of the giant arachnid’s venom got into Matt’s eyes. Acromantula venom is a key ingredient in invisibility potions. The chemistry is complex, but it should not go near your eyeballs. Matt was left blind as a result. However, the magic venom had the side effect of enhancing the magic in his body, causing his other four senses and reflexes to heighten, among other things.

Quidditch Daredevil

Even without eyesight, his skill on the Quidditch field rivals the Ravenclaw seeker Peter Parker. Matt holds none of his House's prejudices, and teams up with Slytherins Frank Castle and the She-Wolf.  Nicodemus Fury has his mad-eye on Matt, since most of the original Avengers have graduated, and Hogwarts still needs defenders. Patronus The shortfin Mako is one of the fastest and most athletic species of sharks, able to jump onto boats! The Mako is a master of echolocation--the sense Matt Murdock is famous for. Like a superhero dressed like a devil, they look evil, but generally does not attack humans. AN: I have not seen a full episode of "Daredevil," but the latest "Spiderman" movie got me intrigued, so I looked up some clips. "She-Hulk" turned me into a Matt Murdock fan. Life is too short for me to commit to another TV series, but if anyone has any specific episodes to recommend, I'm game.

[celestialseawitch-ff]

🌹 (different fic if you want)

I decided to also go with a different fandom (kind of, it's a crossover):

“It's okay, you’re okay,” the male voice soothed.

Harry frowned and blinked over at the dark blob. He could make out dark hair and clothing, and dark eyes in a tanned face.

“Glasses,” he ground out, his voice hoarse.

“Oh, sure. Uh… here, kid.” 

The glasses were pushed into his hand. Harry slipped them onto his face and frowned at the clear but cracked world before him. His glasses were barely holding it together. He sighed.

“Great.”

“We’ll get you new ones. Looks like you could use an upgrade, anyways.”

Harry turned his head and blinked at the figure at his bedside. Tony Stark. Iron Man. 

“What the fuck?”

Tony raised his eyebrows. “I feel like I should say something about watching your language, but that’d probably just make me a hypocrite.” He picked up a cup of water with a straw and handed it to Harry. “Here, this’ll help.”

Harry stared at the man as he slowly sipped the water. His throat felt better for it, but his confusion had only heightened, if anything.

“Where am I?”

“Hospital in London. You and your… relatives got in a car crash.”

Harry squinted at him. “Did you hit us?”

Tony grinned as he tilted his head. “Why would you think that?” 

“Why else would Iron Man be at my bedside?” Harry questioned.

The question seemed to amuse the man. “Fan?”

Harry scoffed. “Not particularly.”

[realitybitesyouknowit]

Chapters: 21/21 Fandom: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling, The Avengers (2012) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Clint Barton/ Harry Potter Additional Tags: Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics Summary:

Harry’s painstakingly rebuilt world is destroyed once again; then he meets Clint Barton, the sharp eyed archer from the renowned Avengers team. Left broken and pregnant, can he be put back together again? Does he even want to be fixed after everything he’s been subjected to? Or will his love for his baby and the support of the Avengers pull him through the very lowest point of his life?

[ihsnamih]

[readingisloving]

Completed

hadriana made a different choice. she chose herself. she chose life and happiness. death has a funny way of giving it to her.

[nerd-elf]

Pretty sure

[maeglinyedi]

Harry Potter/MCU crossover

Harry/Bucky

In which Harry is the product of a prank that Loki once played on Thor. But hey, at least he's not a horse, so there's that.

A series of vignettes about Harry's life with the Avengers while getting to know his new parents.