Chapter 19

Harry landed in the city, shifting back to his human form just as his feet touched the ground. He was ready to rejoin the battle, but something made him freeze. Five figures stood before him, and as he took in their familiar faces, his breath caught in his throat. No way. This had to be some kind of cruel trick, a hallucination, anything but real. Because these women—these were his wives, and they had been dead in his universe for centuries.

"Impossible," Harry whispered, his heart hammering like it was trying to escape his chest. He took a tentative step forward, eyes darting between the women, searching their faces for any sign that this was some cruel illusion. "Is it really you?"

Hermione was the first to step forward, her expression a mix of sorrow and joy. "Yes, Harry, it's us," she said softly, her voice trembling just a bit—not that she'd ever admit it. Hermione Granger was all about facts, logic, and reason, but even she was struggling to process this one. "We've been brought here, to this place, this time, just like you."

Harry's mind raced. This was Hermione, always the cleverest witch in the room, always the one with the answers. But how could there be an answer to this? "But how?" he asked, almost pleading. "How are you here? I saw you... I lost you..."

Tonks stepped up next, her hair shifting colors like it couldn't decide what mood to be in. She reached out, touching his face gently, her eyes filled with a tenderness that was as familiar as it was heartbreaking. "Does it matter how, love?" she asked with a crooked smile. "We're here now. Together again. Wotcher, by the way."

Fleur, all class and elegance, stood beside Tonks, her platinum hair catching the light just so, making her look like she'd stepped out of a fashion magazine. Fleur had always turned heads, but right now, her beauty wasn't what stunned Harry—it was the tears in her eyes, the raw emotion in her voice. "'Arry, it 'as been so long," she said, her French accent thick with emotion. "We 'ave missed you more zan words can say."

Susan stepped forward, her gaze steady but full of emotion. If anyone could be the voice of reason in this surreal moment, it was her. "We never thought we'd see you again," she said, her tone as firm as it was comforting. "But somehow, we've been given this chance, and we're not letting go."

And then there was Luna, standing off to the side, her usual dreamy expression now focused and clear. She was dressed in her usual quirky fashion—mismatched socks and all—and there was something almost serene about her as she spoke. "Magic is full of surprises, Harry," she said, her voice as whimsical as ever. "Maybe this was always meant to be. Or maybe it's just one of those things you can't explain—like how Wrackspurts make your brain go fuzzy. By the way, you look dashing today."

Harry blinked back tears, his heart aching with a mix of overwhelming happiness and deep sorrow. "I've missed you all so much," he managed to say, his voice breaking in a way that made him feel like a teenager again, awkward and emotional.

Hermione, ever the logical one, squared her shoulders and gave him a look that was both determined and gentle. "We have a lot to catch up on," she said, always the one with a plan, "and there's much we need to figure out. But for now, we're here, and that's what matters."

Harry nodded, a tear finally escaping down his cheek. "Yes," he echoed, pulling them all into a tight embrace. "Together again."

In that moment, surrounded by the warmth and love of the women who had once been his world, Harry felt a sense of hope and strength he hadn't known in centuries. Whatever had brought them together again—whether it was fate, magic, or just one of those inexplicable things—he knew they would face it like they always had: united, and absolutely unstoppable.

—

As Harry embraced his wives, a wave of emotions flooded over him. It felt like the world had finally aligned in his favor after centuries of loss. But before he could fully bask in the moment, Bucky's voice cut through the air, sharp and urgent. "Hey, lovebirds! I hate to break up the reunion, but we've got a robot apocalypse happening right now!"

Reality snapped back into focus for Harry. The battlefield was alive with the chaotic sounds of war—explosions, metal clanging, and the shouts of allies and enemies alike.

Hermione, ever the quick thinker, was the first to regain her composure. She wiped her eyes, her brain already working overtime. "He's right. We need to get back to the task at hand."

Tonks, her hair morphing into an electric blue, grinned as she drew her wand. "Time to show these buckets of bolts what a real witch can do."

Fleur, her gaze intense and unyielding, raised her wand as well. "Let us fight together, mon amour. Ze machines will regret crossing us."

Susan, always the voice of reason, stepped up beside Harry, her face set with determination. "We've got your back, Harry. No more losing."

Luna, as whimsical as ever, tilted her head with a serene smile. "And each other's. Just like always." Her voice was calm, but there was a glint in her eye that hinted at something deeper. "Watch out for the ones with red eyes. They're the ringleaders."

Harry gave a nod, feeling a surge of renewed strength and purpose. "Alright, let's show them what we're made of."

Turning to Bucky, Harry's eyes were filled with gratitude and resolve. "Thanks for the heads-up, Bucky. Now, let's finish this."

Bucky, ever the soldier, smirked and flexed his metal arm. "No problem, Potter. Let's crush some tin cans."

With that, Harry and his wives plunged back into the fray, their magic adding a potent new force to the battle. Harry quickly conjured a shield around them, deflecting incoming blasts as they advanced.

Hermione was a force of nature, her spells precise and devastating. "Reducto!" she called out, blasting through the metal horde with the efficiency of someone who had studied every possible counter-hex. Her brain was a library of tactical knowledge, and she wielded it like a weapon.

Tonks was a whirlwind of motion, her Metamorphmagus abilities making her an unpredictable target. She transformed debris into obstacles for the robots and fired off stunning spells left and right. "Stupefy!" she yelled, as two robots collided mid-air, thanks to her quick thinking.

Fleur, elegant and lethal, summoned a wave of blue fire that danced with ethereal beauty. "Incendio!" she cried, her Veela magic adding a ferocity to the flames that melted through metal like it was nothing.

Susan was the rock, holding the line with steadfast courage. "Protego Maxima!" she called out, her shields absorbing blow after blow, keeping their allies safe as they regrouped.

Luna moved with an almost dreamlike grace, her spells weaving through the chaos with pinpoint accuracy. "Confringo," she murmured, her voice soft but sure, as another red-eyed leader fell. "Harry, to your left," she added just before Harry spun to disarm a hidden attacker.

Harry caught the movement in the corner of his eye and reacted instantly. "Expelliarmus!" The robot went flying, crashing into its comrades with a satisfying crunch.

The six of them fought as a seamless unit, their years of trust and love shining through every move. They were a symphony of power and precision, each contributing their strengths to create an unstoppable force. Even the Avengers, spread across the battlefield, couldn't help but notice the sudden shift in momentum.

Clint, flying overhead in the quinjet, spotted the magical mayhem below. "Looks like Potter's got some serious backup," he muttered to himself, a grin spreading across his face. "Go get 'em, wizards."

With renewed vigor, Harry and his wives pushed forward, cutting a swath through the enemy ranks. Their combined spells were a tidal wave of destruction, driving the robots back with every step they took.

And then, in a moment of perfect synchronization, they unleashed a final, combined spell. The magic surged across the battlefield, obliterating the remaining robots in a brilliant flash of light. As the dust settled, the sounds of battle faded, leaving only the silence of victory in its wake.

Breathing heavily, Harry turned to his wives, a triumphant smile breaking across his face. "We did it. Together."

Hermione, Tonks, Fleur, Susan, and Luna gathered around him, their expressions a mix of relief and joy. "Together," they echoed, their bond stronger than ever.

In that moment, standing amidst the wreckage of their victory, they knew that whatever the future held, they would face it as one—united by love, strengthened by magic, and ready for whatever challenges lay ahead.

—

As the Avengers guided Dr. Woo towards the Quinjet, the air buzzed with an electric mix of tension and anticipation. Among the crowd, Sersi spotted Harry and his wives. Her eyes lit up with recognition and curiosity, and she moved towards them with a bright smile.

"Harry!" Sersi called out, her voice cutting through the noise of the engines. She hurried over, clearly excited.

Harry's face brightened at the sight of Sersi. "Sersi!"

The Avengers—Natasha, Bucky, Clint, and Sprite—watched the encounter with a mix of amusement and interest. Natasha leaned closer to Clint, a smirk playing on her lips. "This is going to be interesting."

Sersi approached and took in the group of women surrounding Harry. "And who are these lovely ladies?" she asked, her tone warm and genuinely curious.

Harry hesitated for a moment, glancing between Sersi and his wives. "Sersi, these are... my wives. Hermione, Tonks, Fleur, Susan, and Luna." He gestured to each of them, trying to keep his tone steady.

Feeling a mix of awkwardness and affection, Harry pulled Sersi gently into the circle. "Everyone, this is Sersi. She's... very important to me."

Hermione stepped forward, her eyes sharp with intelligence and curiosity. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Sersi."

Sersi's eyes widened slightly, but she quickly masked her surprise with a smile. "Oh, I see. It's lovely to meet you all."

Tonks, ever the one to lighten the mood, gave Harry a playful nudge. "Didn't know you were keeping secrets, Harry. A girlfriend, huh?"

Fleur chuckled softly, her demeanor graceful and a touch teasing. "Mon cher, you certainly have been busy."

Susan and Luna exchanged amused glances, and Sersi tried to process the situation with grace. "Well, Harry has always been full of surprises."

Steve and Bruce, observing the scene, exchanged uncertain looks. Steve cleared his throat, trying to navigate the awkwardness. "Uh, Harry, it looks like you have quite the... entourage."

Bruce nodded in agreement, looking slightly overwhelmed. "Yeah, quite the... family affair."

Natasha and Clint continued to watch with interest, and Sprite's eyes twinkled with mischief. "This is better than any soap opera," she whispered to Bucky, who chuckled softly in response.

Sersi's smile softened as she took in the ensemble. "It's clear that Harry is surrounded by incredible people."

Hermione nodded, her expression earnest and logical. "Yes, and now you're part of that too."

As the group began moving toward the Quinjet, the initial awkwardness started to dissipate, replaced by a growing sense of unity. They might have been an unconventional group, but their shared commitment to Harry and their resolve to face whatever challenges lay ahead bound them together.

Steve and Bruce, still adjusting to the dynamic, followed behind, doing their best to keep up with the shifting interactions. Natasha, Bucky, Clint, and Sprite kept their eyes on the unfolding drama, knowing that despite the complexities, the strength of their unity would be their greatest asset.

—

As the Quinjet touched down with a gentle thud on the Avengers Tower platform, Tony Stark, freshly back from Oslo and wearing his signature smirk, was waiting to greet the team. His eyes went wide as five unfamiliar faces disembarked alongside the Avengers.

"Whoa, hold on a sec," Tony said, raising an eyebrow and looking more confused than a cat in a dog show. "Did I miss something? Who are these new players?"

Harry stepped forward, flashing his usual grin. "Tony, meet my wives: Hermione, Tonks, Fleur, Susan, and Luna."

Tony's eyebrows shot up. "Your… wives? As in, plural?" He glanced at the women, who were admiring the sleek, high-tech surroundings with a mix of fascination and poise.

Hermione, ever the embodiment of bookish brilliance and logical precision, stepped up with a confident smile and extended her hand. "Hello, Mr. Stark. I'm Hermione Granger. It's a pleasure to meet you. I've been reading up on your work; very impressive."

Tony shook her hand, still processing the news. "Nice to meet you, Hermione. Harry's clearly left out some chapters of the story."

Tonks, ever the bundle of vibrant energy and mischievous charm, gave Harry a playful nudge and grinned. "Yeah, like the part where Harry's got an entire coven of amazing witches by his side."

Fleur, with her classic French elegance and that Veela allure that could make the sun jealous, gave a warm, dazzling smile. "We're here to assist, Mr. Stark."

Susan, persistent and smart as ever, surveyed the tower with a sharp, calculating gaze. Her red hair framed her face, and her eyes glinted with determination. "And I'm sure we'll be able to contribute effectively."

Luna, with her whimsical flair and a fashion sense that could only be described as uniquely charming, looked around with wide-eyed wonder. She turned to Tony, her smile almost otherworldly. "This place has such an intriguing aura, don't you think?"

Steve stepped off the Quinjet and clapped Tony on the shoulder, trying to smooth over the confusion. "It's a long story, Tony. Let's just say Harry's life is a bit more… complicated than we originally thought."

Bruce followed, nodding in agreement. "Yeah, we're all still piecing it together."

Natasha, Bucky, Clint, and Sprite joined the group, each sporting knowing smirks. Natasha, with her usual blend of amusement and professionalism, said, "Welcome to the new normal, Stark."

Tony shook his head with a chuckle. "Well, more help's never a bad thing. Let's get everyone settled in. We've got a lot to discuss."

As the group made their way into the tower, the initial confusion began to dissolve into a sense of camaraderie and shared purpose. Despite the unexpected additions to their ranks, the Avengers knew that with Harry, his remarkable wives, and their own expertise, they were more than ready to face whatever challenges awaited them.

—

Once everyone was settled in, Tony Stark called the team together around a large screen, looking more serious than a cat caught in a laser pointer's beam. "Alright, folks, gather 'round. I've got something big to show you."

The Avengers, alongside Harry and his wives, formed a semicircle around the screen, their curiosity piqued. Tony tapped a few commands into the console, and the screen flickered to life, displaying a complex array of codes and digital trails. "This is what I found at the NEXUS in Oslo," Tony began. "I traced the hacking attempts, and guess who the source was?"

A tense silence enveloped the room as the screen resolved into a familiar set of digital patterns. JARVIS.

"JARVIS?" Bruce's eyebrows shot up in confusion. "I thought Ultron took him out."

"That's what we all believed," Tony replied, relief mingling with excitement in his voice. "But it looks like JARVIS managed to survive, at least partially. He's been working behind the scenes to counter Ultron."

Natasha, arms crossed and expression contemplative, considered the implications. "So JARVIS is still fighting Ultron, just from the shadows."

"Exactly," Tony confirmed. "He's been doing everything he can to slow Ultron down and give us a fighting chance. This is a game-changer."

Susan, Hermione, Tonks, Fleur, and Luna exchanged puzzled glances. Susan was the first to speak up. "Who's JARVIS?"

Tony grinned, always happy to dive into the details of his creations. "JARVIS is my AI. He runs everything in my systems, manages my suits, and generally keeps things running smoothly. He's been our behind-the-scenes hero, battling Ultron's moves."

Hermione's eyes sparkled with curiosity. "An artificial intelligence? Fascinating. How advanced is he?"

"Very advanced," Tony said proudly. "JARVIS is about as close to human intelligence as you can get. He's intuitive, adaptable, and has a wicked sense of humor."

Tonks, ever the bundle of energy, grinned mischievously. "Sounds like he's quite the character. So he's been helping us all along?"

"Absolutely," Tony said. "Without JARVIS, we'd be in deep trouble. He's our unsung hero."

Fleur, with her effortless French grace and that subtle Veela allure, nodded appreciatively. "Impressive. It seems we owe him a lot."

Luna, her dreamy eyes taking in the scene, added, "It must be wonderful to have such a companion. I would love to meet him."

Tony chuckled. "You're sort of meeting him already. He's always around, monitoring, assisting. Trust me, you'll get to know him pretty well."

Susan smiled, feeling reassured. "Well, thank you, JARVIS, for everything."

From Tony's earpiece came JARVIS' polite voice. "You're quite welcome, Ms. Bones. It's a pleasure to assist."

Steve cleared his throat, bringing everyone back to the task at hand. "Alright, we need to focus. Ultron is still out there, and we need a plan to take him down."

Harry, standing with his wives and Sersi, nodded. "Ultron is after the Vibranium and the synthetic body. We can't let him get his hands on either."

Natasha stepped forward, her demeanor serious. "We have Dr. Woo here, but we need to make sure Ultron can't force anyone else to complete his plan."

Hermione, always quick with solutions, spoke up. "Why don't we turn this to our advantage? We have the plans for the synthetic body. What if we create it ourselves and upload JARVIS into it instead of Ultron?"

Tony looked thoughtful. "That's actually brilliant, Hermione. JARVIS in a synthetic body could be a game-changer. We'd have a powerful ally on our side."

Bruce nodded in agreement. "It's risky, but it could work. We have the resources and the expertise. Plus, it keeps the body out of Ultron's grasp."

Steve looked at Natasha and then at the group. "It sounds like our best shot. What do you think, Dr. Woo? Can you help us build this body?"

Dr. Woo, who had been listening intently, nodded. "Yes, I can. With your help, we can create the body and ensure it's used for good."

Hermione stepped forward, her eyes gleaming with determination. "Dr. Woo, we can assist. Fleur and I have extensive knowledge of magical runes and enchantments. We can incorporate these into the new body to enhance its capabilities."

Fleur nodded. "Oui, our magic can provide additional protections and enhancements."

Hermione continued, "I examined Captain America's shield on the Quinjet. Vibranium is an excellent magical conductor. With the right enchantments, we can ensure the new body remains under our control and can't be exploited by Ultron."

Steve looked intrigued. "If Vibranium can conduct magic, we might have an edge we didn't anticipate."

Tony, ever the skeptic, raised an eyebrow. "Magic and technology working together? That's a new one for me. But if it gives us a fighting chance, I'm in."

Dr. Woo smiled, buoyed by the support. "Then it's settled. We'll combine our efforts—technology and magic—to create something capable of standing against Ultron."

Natasha gave a nod of approval. "Let's get to work. Time is not on our side."

The group moved towards the lab area in the Quinjet, each person ready to contribute their unique skills. Hermione and Fleur started discussing runes and enchantments, while Dr. Woo and Tony tackled the technical details. The atmosphere buzzed with urgency and collaboration, as everyone prepared to face the formidable challenge ahead.

—

As the team worked on their high-tech magic mash-up, Steve couldn't help but glance at his shield, his brain clearly doing mental gymnastics. "Magic and Vibranium," he muttered, shaking his head in wonder. "Who would have thought?"

Bruce, busy tinkering with some complex gadgetry, threw in his two cents. "If this thing actually works, we might just have the edge we need to take Ultron down."

Natasha and Bucky were on high alert, their eyes darting around like hawks on a caffeine rush, making sure no unexpected guests crashed their science and sorcery fest. Meanwhile, Clint and Sprite exchanged knowing looks, their expressions saying, "This could be our ace in the hole."

Harry, surrounded by his wives and Sersi, couldn't shake a feeling of hope. He leaned in closer to his inner circle and murmured, "We're stronger together." It was a bit of a pep talk to himself, but it felt good. "We'll face whatever comes next, united."

The Avengers and their new allies poured their heart and soul into creating this new, powerful ally. Magic and tech were mixing like soda and mentos—except hopefully without the explosion. As everyone huddled around, their combined knowledge and determination felt like the perfect recipe for turning the tide against Ultron.

—

While the rest of the team was immersed in their high-tech, magical endeavor, Sersi found herself in a quieter corner of the room with Tonks, Susan, and Luna. The hum of activity was palpable, but their little group managed to carve out a moment of calm.

Tonks, with her usual directness and a playful grin, broke the silence. "So, Sersi, spill it. How did you and Harry meet? And don't hold back, or I might just hex you for being boring."

Sersi chuckled, a bit taken aback by Tonks' enthusiasm. "It was about a year ago. I was exploring a castle in the Scottish Highlands with my students. The place had this magical vibe that drew me in. And Harry? He showed up looking for something too. We clicked instantly. There was just something about him—his power, his kindness. It felt... right."

Susan, ever the voice of reason, nodded thoughtfully. "Sounds like Harry. He's got this way of connecting with people, doesn't he?"

Luna, her eyes reflecting her usual dreamy disposition, chimed in. "Magic likes to bring kindred spirits together, even if they're from different worlds. It's like the universe has a matchmaking service."

Tonks leaned in, her expression turning serious but still holding a hint of her playful nature. "What about before Harry? Did you have a special someone?"

Sersi's smile wavered slightly, a shadow crossing her face. "Yes, I was married to someone named Ikaris. We fought side by side for centuries, protecting humanity. But in the 1920s, he just disappeared without a word. I searched for him, but he was gone. It was tough, but I had to move on."

Tonks reached out and placed a comforting hand on Sersi's arm, her clumsiness evident as she nearly knocked over a stack of papers in the process. "That must've been rough. I'm really sorry."

Sersi gave her a grateful smile. "Thank you. Meeting Harry has been like a fresh start. He understands loss and the importance of moving forward. We've found solace in each other."

Susan's gentle smile was full of empathy. "Harry does have a knack for bringing people together. Despite everything he's been through, he stays strong and caring."

Luna's gaze sharpened a bit, her usual dreamy tone taking on a more serious edge. "Do you love him?"

Sersi met Luna's eyes, her expression earnest. "Yes, I do. He's brought light back into my life."

Tonks grinned, her usual cheekiness returning. "Well, welcome to the family, then. It might be a bit unconventional, but it's our kind of crazy."

Susan and Luna nodded in agreement, their smiles warm and welcoming. Sersi felt a wave of warmth and belonging she hadn't felt in ages. Despite the uncertainties and challenges ahead, she knew she had found a new family with Harry and his wives.

"We'll face whatever comes next, together," Susan said softly, echoing Harry's earlier sentiment.

"Exactly," Sersi agreed, her heart lifted. "Together."

—

In Tony Stark's lab, the atmosphere buzzed with the electrifying mix of technology and magic. Tony, Bruce, Dr. Woo, Fleur, and Hermione were deep in the trenches of their latest project, a fusion of cutting-edge science and ancient sorcery.

Tony, with his trademark smirk and an almost musical hum of excitement, hovered over a workstation filled with holographic schematics and nanotech components. "Alright, team, time to blend these nanobots into our Vibranium. They need to self-repair and adapt faster than a toddler in a candy store."

Bruce, who was examining the data like he was trying to decode the secrets of the universe, adjusted his glasses. "We need to make sure these nanobots mesh perfectly with the Vibranium. We don't want Ultron getting any funny ideas."

Dr. Woo, meticulously aligning the Vibranium pieces with the care of a master chef preparing a delicate soufflé, added, "Once the nanobots are in place, we can start inscribing the runes and enchantments. This is where magic meets metal."

Fleur and Hermione, standing beside a table cluttered with ancient texts and magical artifacts, exchanged a knowing look. Fleur, with her French elegance and a beauty that could make statues weep, focused on the runes. "Let's make sure these runes are perfect. We need them to channel magic seamlessly through the Vibranium."

Hermione, who had an air of bookish confidence and the determination of a thousand overachievers, nodded. "We'll start with protective and control runes. These will safeguard JARVIS and keep him from being hacked by anyone who's not on our side."

As Fleur's wand traced glowing patterns in the air, she muttered an incantation. "This will ensure that the magical energy flows smoothly throughout the body."

Hermione, not to be outdone, added her own set of runes for adaptability and strength. "These will help JARVIS handle various threats and boost his physical capabilities."

Tony, watching this magical-tech marvel with a mix of admiration and sheer disbelief, remarked, "I've seen a lot of cool stuff, but this—this is a whole new level. We're mixing the best of both worlds."

Bruce nodded in agreement. "If this works, JARVIS won't just be an AI. He'll be a powerhouse, ready to kick Ultron's circuits to the curb."

Dr. Woo carefully inserted the core module where JARVIS's consciousness would be uploaded. "Okay, team. Once JARVIS is integrated, we need to activate the enchantments at the same time."

Hermione and Fleur positioned themselves on either side of the Vibranium body, wands at the ready. Tony and Bruce kept their eyes glued to the systems, making sure everything was on track.

"Ready?" Tony asked, a glint of excitement in his eyes.

The team nodded. Hermione and Fleur began chanting in unison, their wands glowing brightly as magical energy flowed into the runes on the Vibranium body. The runes lit up, their pulses syncing with the nanotechnology and Vibranium structure.

Tony activated the core module, and JARVIS's familiar voice filled the room. "Integration complete. All systems operational."

The body moved as the nanobots adapted beneath the surface. The glowing runes pulsed with magical energy, signaling a successful blend of magic and technology.

JARVIS, now fully integrated, stood up, his new form radiating power. "I am fully functional. Thank you, everyone."

Tony grinned widely. "Welcome to the team, JARVIS. Or should I say, Vision?"

Vision's expression was calm yet resolute. "I'm not JARVIS anymore. I am Vision."

The room fell silent for a beat as everyone absorbed this new development. Steve broke the silence with a nod. "Vision, huh? Well, welcome aboard."

Natasha, with a faint smile, added, "We could use your help. Let's get to work."

Vision turned to face the team, his eyes sharp with determination. "Together, we will stop Ultron."

Harry, feeling a surge of curiosity, stepped forward. "Vision, do you think you can track Ultron? With your unique abilities, you might be our best shot."

Vision considered the question, his eyes glowing as he processed the request. "Yes, Harry. My integration with JARVIS and my understanding of Ultron's code provide a unique advantage. I can track his digital footprint. His patterns, though complex, have identifiable signatures."

Tony, impressed, nodded. "Great thinking, Harry. Vision, if you can locate Ultron, we'll be able to cut off his resources and neutralize his threats more effectively."

Hermione added, "And that will help us fortify our defenses and anticipate his next moves."

Vision's expression was resolute. "I will begin immediately. If Ultron is out there, I will find him."

As Vision started his search, the rest of the team geared up for the next steps. Natasha and Clint readied their equipment, Steve and Bucky strategized, and Bruce and Tony continued refining the technological and magical enhancements.

Hermione and Fleur shared a determined glance, knowing their combined expertise would be crucial. Harry, standing with them, felt a surge of confidence.

"We'll stop Ultron," Harry said, echoing Vision's sentiment. "Together, we'll end this."

With Vision tracking Ultron and the team's combined might of technology and magic, they were ready to face the challenges ahead—united and stronger than ever.

—

Destiny, the cosmic puppet master with a penchant for meddling, was seriously unimpressed with how things were shaking out. His meticulously crafted timeline was being toyed with like a toddler with a box of Legos. Deciding it was time to take matters into his own celestial hands, Destiny decided to shake things up a bit.

With a flick of his cosmic wrist, he imbued Hermione with the Mind Stone's power. You know, just a little cosmic enhancement to spice things up. Hermione, who was busy juggling her usual dose of books, spells, and now cosmic fate, had no clue what was about to hit her.

At the same time, Harry was experiencing that familiar feeling of cosmic disturbance—a kind of "something's off" vibe you get when you realize someone's been messing with your personal timeline. Curious and a little bit annoyed, Harry decided to check on Loki's Staff, which he'd cleverly stashed in the Mirror Dimension. This was his go-to spot for hiding things because, apparently, it's the universe's best-kept secret.

But as Harry reached for the Staff, it had a moment of rebellious independence. Instead of cooperating, it zipped through the air like it was on a caffeine high and straight into Hermione's hands.

"Hermione, what the heck?" Harry said, his voice laced with confusion and a touch of panic. He watched as the Staff practically leapfrogged into Hermione's grasp.

Hermione looked at the Staff like it had just introduced itself at a party she wasn't prepared for. "I—I don't know, Harry. It's like it's got a mind of its own. It's practically begging for a high five."

Turns out, the Mind Stone embedded in the Staff had found its perfect match in Hermione. Her brainpower, dedication to justice, and sheer willpower made her the cosmic VIP for this particular rock's ambitions.

Destiny, watching from his ethereal lounge chair, was sipping on a cosmic latte with a satisfied grin. His plan was rolling out just as he'd hoped. The intertwining fates of Harry and his merry band of cosmic allies were getting spiced up by the power of the Infinity Stones. Classic Destiny, always a fan of dramatic flair.

As Hermione gripped the Staff, an explosion of power and insight coursed through her like an over-caffeinated brainwave. She felt the universe's secrets unfurling before her eyes. This wasn't just a typical Tuesday. No, Hermione was about to dive into a cosmic adventure that would change everything. And she had a feeling the fate of the universe was now riding shotgun with her.

With the Staff in hand and the Mind Stone's energy coursing through her, Hermione braced herself. The stakes had never been higher, and her life was about to get a whole lot more interesting. She was in for one epic ride, and the universe was holding its breath.

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