He raised his head and roared, bellowing at the sky, before he fell to his knees. Harry glanced up and saw Coulson ordering his men to move in. As the men began handcuffing the man, Harry kneeled down in front of him and was about to read his mind when he caught him looking at the hammer in an odd way, Harry looked towards the hammer and saw the symbol was once again evident. He quickly looked back and read the man's mind.
Harry managed to restrain himself before he let out a noise, the man was taken away by the Shield agents, but Harry stayed and looked at the hammer. His hand gravitated towards the handle, his fingertips were an inch from touching the handle when he stopped.
"Harry," A voice whispered into his ear. "I am incredibly disappointed in you." Harry grunted before he shook his head and let out a deep breath, he gave the hammer one last look before he walked away. Harry glanced at Thor's retreating form, Harry felt sympathetic for him, it was hard not to see a little of himself in Thor.
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"Coulson," Harry said once he and Coulson were alone. "what have your men done to him?"
"Nothing yet." Coulson admitted.
"Good," Harry nodded. "after he had finished his little show, I had read his mind." Harry said, Coulson along with Fury and Hill were probably the only people who know that he could read minds. Admittedly Fury was incredibly concerned about that along with being a bit pissed that Harry didn't use the ability the way he wanted.
"And?" Coulson raised an eyebrow.
"You have just captured Thor, the god of Thunder." Harry said in a serious voice, hoping to convey how exactly how serious the situation was with his tone.
"How sure are you?" Coulson frowned. "Maybe he just believes that he is Thor."
"Trust me, if it was simply a matter of belief then I would be able to skip past that, he is genuine." Harry said. "Except he is a lot less god and has lost his thunder."
"What do you mean?"
"It's complicated but long story short is that his father, yes Odin, had banished him here and he lost his powers, he was hoping to regain them by getting his hammer. Unfortunately for him his father had other plans, the symbol on the hammer."
"The triangle one?" Coulson asked.
"Yeah, he recognized it, it's apparently his fathers doing. Odin took his powers before he banished him. The hammer can only be lifted by somebody who is worthy, find someone worthy to lift the hammer and have them lift the hammer."
"And if they do happen to lift the hammer?" Coulson raised an eyebrow.
"They would get the power of Thor," Harry shrugged. "though since everyone here works for the government I doubt we'd find anyone worthy." Harry couldn't help but add.
"What do you suggest we do?" Coulson asked, ignoring his last comment.
"Let him go." Harry answered.
"What?"
"It's possible someone might come for him," Harry said. "also I'll talk to him later, he'd probably prefer it if he is somewhere other than here. Besides he seems like the kind of guy you would want on your side."
"Are you trying to recruit him?" Coulson asked with a curious look.
"No, I just think it's better if we try carrot over stick." Harry responded.
"On your first mission with Shield you killed a hundred people but this guy comes along and you are going carrot over stick?" Coulson said with a disbelieving look.
"I have my reasons." Harry said, "let him go." Harry added before he walked out the room.
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"Po… Potter!" Lucius Malfoy coughed, blood falling out of his mouth.
"Hey Lucy." Harry said in a calm voice as he looked at Malfoy. Lucius was still chained to the wall, his underwear was stinking and only an air purification spell centered around Harry stopped him from experiencing how much. Malfoy had various bruises and cuts all over his now pale and sickly body, his hair was thin and dirty and reached down to his neck from the top of his head.
"Y… you killed my wife… in front of me… you took my son an… and gave him to the blasl… blasted goblins." Lucius cried, tears pouring from his eyes and stinging the cuts on his face. "You tortured me…" His voice broke. "… what… what more?!" Lucius screamed.
"Just a little." Harry said before he clicked his fingers. Two men in black robes and black plain masks dragged in a person. The person, like Lucius, wore no clothes besides his underwear. His hands were replaced by stumps and a brown bag was over his face. the men harshly threw him on the floor, they nodded to Harry before leaving. "Recognize him?" Harry asked before he removed the bag.
"D… Draco!" Lucius blurted with a horrified gasp, he coughed violently before he threw up. Once he had managed to gain a tiny bit of control over his stomach he looked at his son, Draco no longer had any hair on his head, including his eyebrows. On his forehead was a lightning shaped scar that looked like it was cut on by a knife. Blood poured out of his mouth, his grey eyes barely held any life in them, making him look like he was one step away from being broken beyond repair.
"The goblin's weren't very happy with him," Harry admitted as he kneeled down and flicked Draco on the nose, but Draco didn't react. "apparently he wasn't a good worker, he also might have tried to attack a goblin during a fit of rage, they may or may not have chopped his hands off for that. I know you think I am a monster Lucius, but remember that I am doing this to you after you harmed me and my family. Unlike you I don't go about doing these things to helpless muggles who have never done anything to me. Padfoot." Harry called before he whistled. A second later Lucius saw a big black dog walk in and stop next to Potter, it rubbed its head against the head of his master. Lucius could not help but think 'Grim' when he saw the dog.
"I… I…"
"Shut it Lucy," Harry cut him off before he stood up. he forced Draco into a kneeling position. Harry pulled out a knife and held it against Draco's neck. "here is what is going to happen Lucius, you are going to die now and your son is going to watch you die, the same way I had to watch my godson and his mother die. While you die you can take comfort in the fact that your son is going to join you."
"N… no…" Lucius weakly protested before coughing more. "I… d… I…"
"As far as last words go… not bad." Harry cut him off. "I was going to have my dog rip you to pieces but you stink and I like him too much for that. I was going to go for a simple killing curse but then I remembered what you purebloods value above all else… blood. A simple blood boiling spell should do." Harry said before he pulled his wand out and hit Lucius with a blood boiling curse. Lucius's eyes widened, his blood began slowly increasing in heat and showed no sign of stopping.
Five minute later Lucius died, ten seconds later Draco joined him.
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