"If it's all the same to you." Loki said weakly as he slid into a sitting postion. "I'll have that drink now."

Tony smirked.

Just then Rhodey came running around the corner, once he saw the scene, he grinned. "Thank God its all over." He breathed as he turned back around and disappeared for a brief minute.

Three kids. Harry, Paris, and Draco came running around the corner with Dr. Selvig behind them.


Tony soon found himself tackled, first by Paris with her very tight hugs, then by Harry with one of his own tight hugs.

Draco ran over to Loki and hugged him, getting a retrun hug. Then Draco turned and hugged Thor.

"How much trouble am I in?" Draco asked looking from his uncle, to his father.

"You are in a heap of trouble." Loki answered, with Thor agreeing with a nod. "Your mother is not going to pleased." He grunted as he shifted. "No doubt she's going to blame me for bringing you into this."

"You did, brother." Thor said, he patted Draco on the shoulder. "He did it for you."

Just then a loud pop was heard, with Dobby appearing in the Stark's trashed living room.

"Dobby?" Loki asked, gaining the elf's attention. "What are you doing here?"

"Master Loki!" Dobby cried as he ran up to him. "Are you alright sir?" He asked as he gently touched Loki's arm.

Loki nodded. "Yes, I'm fine."

"Dobby?" Thor asked, gaining his attention. "What are you doing here?" He repeated Loki's question.

"I'm here to take young Master Draco home, sir." Dobby answered, looking up at him.

"Oh boy." Draco chewed on his lower lip, he looked up at Thor when his uncle placed a gently hand on his shoulder.

"Do not worry yourself nephew." Thor said as he knelt down next to him. "All you will get is grounding."

Behind him, Tony snorted out a laugh.

Paris poked him, but instead of hitting flesh her finger hit the iron body of Iron Man. "Be nice daddy."

Draco looked up to Thor. "Are you mad Uncle?"

"A little." Thor admitted with a small nod. "But knowing you didn't get hurt is a relief."

Draco nodded before looking at Loki. "Dad?"

Loki shook his head. "No. I put you at risk for letting you help. But you did good son."

Draco walked over to Loki and hugged him tightly. "I'm going to miss you."

"I'll miss you too." Loki said as he hugged Draco tighter.

Finally Draco pulled away from Loki, and turned to Thor. "Do you have to take him?"

"I'm sorry nephew." Thor nodded. "But yes. Loki has to pay for his crimes."


Now that everything is calm. the Stark siblings stood in the hall of the Stark tower.

"We have to tell him." Harry said as he and Paris looked over to Tony.

Paris chewed on her lower lip. "I don't know. He might freak out."

"Dad likes to freak out." Harry said. "I mean why else would he act like a kid 24/7?"

Paris opened her mouth, but giggled instead. "Ok, ok."

"We'll tell him together." Harry said with a nod. "How's that?"

Paris nodded. "Ok, I like that."

Together the two made their way over to Tony, and Pepper.

"Dad." Harry gained Tony's attention. "We have something to tell you."


Not the very best ending, I know. But I hope you still like it. And as for Paris, she is like Hermione. Muggle born. I'm sorry I didn't answer that question before.

I really couldn't think of a really good ending. So I hope its ok.

Happy 4th of July every one!