Nick Fury sighed as he rubbed his good eye; he poured himself a glass of whisky and then moved back to his desk to look through the videos of Loki after the attack on New York. The dark hair god was different since Thor removed the Mind Stone from Loki and then he passed out after letting out a scream that cracked glass. He became meek and shone away from others. He didn't talk to anyone apart from Thor.
Some of the Avengers didn't like that Loki was staying with them and not being punished, even Fury himself hated the idea, but as Thor pointed out, Loki wasn't in control of himself, that what they are seeing in the cell is a broken version of his brother. They agreed as long as Loki behaves himself and has a chip embedded into his wrist so they can keep an eye on him. There were noises in his offices, making him jump as he looks up and sighs as he saw his brother standing before him, breathing heavily as he held a small bundle in his arms. Neither one spoke as the bundle in his arms started to wiggle and make noises "I need your help brother." The newcomer said,
"What have you gotten yourself into this time, Kingsley?" Fury asked with a raised eyebrowed as he finished his drink.
"This child is in danger from a man I thought I could trust." He told him, Fury got up from his desk and walked over to his brother and then gazed down at the child in his arms.
He looked him over and can see the brightest green eyes looking up at him, they could almost outshine Loki's eyes "You took him from his family?" He asked Kingsley frowned as looked at his half-brother. "No, his mother and father were killed by a madman a couple of days ago?" Fury raised an eyebrow at him and thought about Loki…where they here in New York…he wondered
"In New York?" He asked him, Kingsley shook his head as Fury notices a small lightning bolt cut on the child's forehead. "Then who is this madman?" He asked. Kingsley was quiet for a moment as he looked down at the baby in his arms, who was now oddly quiet as if he was listening to them.
"We don't speak his name." Fury rolled his eyes "He's gone, the child somehow managed to kill him, that is what we've been told. But that isn't why I'm here, I overheard a malevolent plan for this boy Nicolas, I had no choice but to take him to find somewhere safe for him. You are the only person I thought of to protect this child." Fury took a step back and put his hand to his mouth.
"What is this malevolent plan?" He asked as he moved to refill his drink.
Kingsley moved his arms to adjust the baby and placed him up on his shoulders as he looked at the drink his brother handed him and he took a sip. "A man I know called Albus Dumbledore…"
"Yes, I remember him." Fury mumbled
"Well after the boy's mother and father were killed, another wizard by the name of Severus Snape brought him to a safe house. I do not know how he knew of our location but he appeared soaking wet holding Harry, Snape seems reluctant to let go of the boy and stays within the house. Tonight I overheard Dumbledore telling Snape his plans for Harry; he forced Snape under his control by threatening to send him to Azkaban…" Even Fury flinched having heard stories from his half-brother about this prison "…The man caved into Dumbledore's wishes, he was going to have the child raised by magic-hating muggle, I know and met them. He was then going to swoop in and save the child from their abusive hands…"
"Alright, I've heard enough." Fury said raising his hands
"Don't make me call in my life debt." He told him, Fury shook his head and downed his drink in one go as he looked back at his brother.
"I never said no, I will take him." Kingsley smiled letting out a sigh, he finally felt like he could breathe again.
"You will need to find another magic user to help him as he grows." Fury nodded as took the baby into his arms, he felt a little put out as he looked down at the boy who was still watching him and he couldn't help but think of Loki, the dark-haired man with bright green orbs and pale skin…he is also a magic user…he thought.
"I know just the man." He told him, Kingsley finished off his drink and then placed it on the desk.
"Good-good, also I told you he is called Harry but change it, hid the scar and deny all knowledge that I came to you!" Fury nodded and held out his hand to Kingsley who took it and they shook. "Call for me if you encounter any trouble."