This is a Harry Potter/ Avengers/Captain America Civil War, crossover. There will be slash with Harry/Bucky/Steve, Tony/Loki, Bruce/Natasha, the weirdness of Peter/Wade, Hermione/Dr. Strange, and other het pairings. There will be m/m/m sex, lots of it, and mpreg Harry. Non Deathly Hallows ending compliant. AU for both worlds, also Deathly Hollows happened in 2015. If this is not your cup of tea, you may want to jump the train now. This is the only warning for slash and mpreg. If there are any triggering parts of the story, I will warn you before the chapter. Thanks for reading. Enjoy!

Chapter One

Harry James Potter wanted a break, from everything. Hermione offered to let him go stay with friends of her cousin in America and he was going to take her up on the offer. She was even going to go with him until he felt like he could go it alone. Apparently, not everyone was happy about his decision, but he couldn't find a reason to care. Hermione and Ron weren't going to work out as a couple. He wanted to join a professional Quidditch team, and Hermione just could find the energy to follow him. Ginny had decided that they worked more as friends, or even brother and sister than boyfriend and girlfriend. He couldn't figure out why this didn't upset him more, but he felt kind of relieved. He wasn't broken hearted which told him that they were not meant to be together. She had her eye on Neville Longbottom at the moment, which was fine by him. Neville and Ginny both deserved to be happy. So did he, but he wasn't sure that would ever happen for him. Nothing had ever worked out in his life so far. He had no family to speak of, the Dursley's never cared for him, Sirius, Dumbledore, and Dobby were dead, and now Remus and Snape. The Weasley's were still suffering the loss of Fred, as was he.

There was a part of him sometimes, thought that if he'd just died with his parents it would have been better for everyone. But then his logical mind would take over and remind him that Voldemort would have still taken the wizarding world to the depths of hell anyway, and he wouldn't have been there to stop it all. The search for the horcruxes, and the final battle had taken a toll on him body and mind. He barely ate, and when he did sleep his nightmares had grown worse, so sleep alluded him all the time. Harry knew the term PTSD would apply to him in spades. He was tire, physically and emotionally, tired of being the Boy Who Lived, The One to Defeat Voldemort, The Savior of the Wizarding World. Would he ever just be Harry Potter? Could he be happy with someone, with a family? He wasn't so sure anymore. He was so damaged; he didn't want to force his issues on others.

It had been eight months since the last battle and he needed a change of scenery. He wasn't sure if he would ever re-enter the wizarding world on a permanent basis. He'd finished packing his truck, cast the shrinking spell, and put on the robes he had bought for himself. Harry placed the shrunken trunk within the robe pockets and holstered his wand inside the sleeve. Hermione popped in just at the moment he was wondering when she would get there. He'd been staying at Hogwarts, since he would never darken the doorstep of the Dursley's ever again. He couldn't face everyone at the burrow, and he'd give Grimmauld Place to Andromeda, Tonks' mother, and now baby Teddy's caregiver. He was the child's godfather, but couldn't see taking care of the child day to day at the moment, and Andromeda was mourning the loss of her daughter with Teddy being the only link she had left of her. He would financially provide for them for the rest of their lives, he insisted on it. There was only so much gold he could go through anyway.

"Are you ready Harry? This is the right decision. I promise. My cousin Phillip already has a place for us to stay, that's safe and secure." Hermione said, smiling easily at him.

"Yeah. I'm as ready as I'll ever be. Never been to America before, should be a nice change of scenery." He said. He was genuinely looking forward to something for a change. Maybe trouble wouldn't follow him this time. He highly doubted that but he had to be positive about it.

–-—-

All of the Avengers had been back in the tower for three months. It had been a year since the Accords were bombed, and Tony, Cap, and Bucky had battled it out. Phil had managed to get them all back together and work through all that had occurred. Tony had recovered, Rhodey had new cybernetic legs, and Bucky had been deprogrammed from Hydra's control. New S.H.E.I.L.D. offices had been built, and Nick Fury was back at the helm with Phil Coulson as Assistant Director. He was still the handler for The Avengers, which now included Bucky, Spiderman (Peter Parker), Deadpool (Wade Wilson), and most surprising of all Loki. Apparently, everything he had done was under the control of Thanos, an alien that all of them would have to deal with sooner than later. After it was discovered that Loki had assumed Odin's place as King. Odin was released from the dungeon, and Loki was cured after months of reconditioning. Phil had even forgiven the trickster himself. Clint was still twitchy around the man, but was getting better. Stark had also warmed up to the god, more than he thought appropriate. He had a feeling there was a relationship building there that no one had expected, but that was none of his damned business. Right at the moment he was waiting for all of the Avengers including Bruce Banner and Thor to arrive for a special meeting. Loki, Tony, Natasha, Clint, Peter, Wade, Darcy, Jane, Rhodey, Scott Lang, Vison, Cap, Bucky, and Wanda were all talking to each other when Bruce and Thor walked in.

"Alright, now that we're all here, I have some news. Director Fury is aware of this development so his presence wasn't warranted" Now that he had all of their attention. It should be interesting.

"My cousin will be staying at Avengers Tower for the foreseeable future. Her friend is coming with her, looking for a safe and secure place to stay."

"Um, when did the tower become some retreat?" Tony asked.

"Well Tony, believe it or not, both of them have skill sets that could be very beneficial to The Avengers. My cousin Hermione Jean Granger is a witch, and her friend Harry James Potter is a wizard. Yes, witches and wizards exist in a separate world from our own. They are both from Britain. Harry is 18, and Hermione is 19. They've both been through a lot in their lives. They finished a war eight months ago, with Harry defeating the Dark Lord threatening the wizarding world and possibly ours as well. You all will make them feel welcome without hounding them. They are very friendly, but both are broken, but especially Harry. His parents were murdered in front of him when he was a year old. He watched his godfather die, his headmaster, and countless others. He was raised by his aunt and uncle, who quite frankly abused the boy for all of those years, locking him in a room under the stairs." Phil finished, watching the horror cross each and every one of their faces. All of them had unspeakable things happen to them in their lives, they were all damaged souls, which is why Phil didn't hesitate to offer Hermione and Harry refuge. He also worried that they were both being thrown into a world with just as much fighting as their own, but his gut was telling him that both of them would fit in here and be able to start new lives.

"Well they've come to the right place. We're all messed up here." Natasha said.

"Yeah. Are you sure we're the ones you want hangin around your cousin and her friend?" Bucky stated. All of them nodded, but Thor spoke up.

"If it is healing they seek, I am sure we can help them. We are not perfect, but I believe we have a family here, albeit an unconventional one."

"That would be the understatement of the year brother." Loki spoke up. "Remember, bag of cats." He pointed to his head, noticing Bruce blushing and lowering his head.

"Lokes, you're fine now, it wasn't your fault. We've been over this a hundred times. Anyway they use magic so you will have something in common with them both" Tony spoke up, rolling his eyes.

"Just make them feel at home, I'm sure you'll all be able to help them in your own unique way." Phil said. "They'll be here any minute now."

-—-–-–-

Harry and Hermione apparated the furthest either of them had gone in their lives. It was an address in New York City, he just hoped they didn't end up splinched when they arrived. The horror of Ron dealing with that was still fresh in their minds. As always Harry was on guard. He had his arm up his sleeve as they landed in the room. Old habits died hard, he doubted if he would ever get used to not being on his guard for trouble. He looked around the room and immediately recognized some of the occupants. The Avengers. Thor, Loki, Captain American, and Iron Man and all the others.

"Cousin Philip, how are you?" Hermione said, running into the mans arms.

"How are you darling? Are you ok? I've been worried for months now." Phil said stroking her hair.

Harry was amazed. He'd never met any of Hermione's family, just her parents, and now she didn't even have them, having obliviated them before they went horcrux hunting. St. Mungo's couldn't even help them get their memories back. Hermione had been devastated.

"I'm fine. Much better now." Hermione said, sniffing a little.

"I heard about your parents. I'm so sorry love." Phil told her.

"Well they're well Phil, I haven't given up hope on returning their memories. Maybe someday. Now lets not talk about depressing things, you must introduce us to The Avengers. I can't believe you didn't tell me about them. I knew you were affiliated with SHIELD but this is something very unexpected." Hermione finished.

Harry just stood there dumbfounded. At least they wouldn't treat him like a freak or the savior of the wizarding world. They all had powers or special skills. It would be a refreshing change of pace. He looked around the room, his eyes stopping on Captain America and the man next to him which could only be Bucky Barnes, he had the metal arm. He'd read all about them. Their story was just as horrible as his own, but they had found each other again, and were now together. It was a great love story. The two men were currently staring at him openly. He started to get self conscious and was sure he was blushing. Was his hair sticking up, well more than usual? He'd let it grow out some to try to help with that problem.

"Everyone this is Harry Potter and Hermione Granger. Guys these are the Avengers, Steve, Bucky, Thor, Bruce, Spiderman, Deadpool, Wanda, Vision, Tony, Rhodey, Loki, Clint, Natasha, Darcy, Jane, and Scott. They're here to welcome you to Avengers Tower." Phil said hopefully.

Harry was a tad bit overwhelmed, Hermione was star struck, he could see it. She was raised a muggle most of her life, just as he was, so anything to do with tech and the Avengers could only be fascinating for them both.

Tony Stark was the first to speak. "I would like to introduce my AI Friday. Fri say hi to Harry and Hermione."

"Hello Master Potter, and Mistress Granger. I'm here to assist you in any way possible."

Harry and Hermione both looked in the air and around the room.

"Bloody Hell! What was that?" Harry exclaimed.

"She's my artificial intelligence. She can do a lot. She's our security system, and runs the rest of the house." Tony explained.

Harry was flabbergasted. This wasn't like any muggle technology he was used to. But he did feel the safest he'd felt in years being in the tower with all of these superheroes, so there was that.