Here is my second fanfic I am starting, hopefully this will get further than my last one.


Harry Potter and Spiderman

"Harry Potter stop running in the corridors."

Harry ignored the prefect he had just barged passed and continued running towards the Gryffindor common room. He had to get to his trunk and find the invisibility cloak that his father had given to Dumbledore. He had just received an owl from an anonymous sender asking him to meet them by the school gate in 10 minutes. He tore up the steps towards the portrait of the Fat Lady.

"Fizz Winkles," he panted as he reached the portrait.

"Password accepted, you may enter."

Harry dashed inside and up the steps to his dormitory. Chucking his books onto his bed, he dived under his bed and pulled out his trunk. Thrusting back the lid and reaching inside, he pulled the silvery cloak out from its hiding place.

"What you up to Harry," Ron asked as he walked into the dormitory.

"I have to go and see someone," he replied as he closed the trunk and shoved it back under the bed.

"Who?" asked Ron.

"I don't know, so I am going under the cloak to see who it is and then I will reveal myself, if I think they are safe."

"Do you want me to come with you?" Ron asked.

"The note I got told me I have to go alone, sorry mate."

Harry looked at Ron sympathetically. He hated pushing both Ron and Hermione away from things, but he had to follow instructions and find out what this person wants.

"Just try not to get killed," Ron said as he turned away, his face fallen at Harry's rejection of his company.

"I'll try not to, see you later."

With that, Harry threw the cloak over himself and walked out of the dormitory, down the staircase and through the portrait. He hurried down the grand stair case dodging people all the way, trying to keep his presence unknown. He walked briskly through the Entrance Hall and out through the front doors. When he was outside he broke into a run, reaching the main gate within a few minutes.

Standing in front of the gate, outside the school premises was a tall figure wearing a long brown coat. As Harry approached he turned to face the school.

"It's a nice night tonight isn't it?" the figure said. "It's alright I can't see you, but I can feel that you are here." The figure spoke with an American accent and Harry could just make out a smile on the figure's face.

"Who are you?" Harry asked as he pulled the cloak off and stuffed it in his pocket.

"The name is Peter Parker; I'm a photographer from the Daily Bugle in New York."

"What are you doing here and how do you know about me?"

" I work for an organisation which received knowledge of strange happenings in this country and some investigators linked it to this castle here. Then names started appearing and one that was most prominent, was yours. We figured that this place must be in disguise as we had seen hundreds of kids coming into here and when they did, the castle seemed to become whole, instead of dilapidated."

They had been watching the school. Professor Dumbledore wasn't going to like this.

"I think I need to talk to Professor Dumbledore before I talk to you any more."

"Who is this Professor Dumbledore?" asked the figure.

"How can I know I can trust you to tell you?" Harry asked.

"Because I am not on the bad side. I am one of the ones trying to fight the evil and let the good prevail."

"How exactly do you know about us?"

"We got reports that there was suspicious activity going on in this country and that it was spreading throughout Europe. We measured interesting energy patters emanating from key locations in London and went to investigate them. We noticed people were appearing and disappearing from nowhere and our team developed technology to track the energy signals and replicate them so we could travel to wherever your people went."

"What are you going to do with us?" Harry asked.

"My superiors have sent me on to ask if you would like our help. We can offer you skills and technology to conquer your enemies and become victorious."

Harry pondered the man's comments before coming to a decision.

"You are going to have to speak to Professor Dumbledore. He is the one in charge around here. I will go and fetch him and he will determine what is to be done."

With that Harry turned back towards the castle and ran to fetch Dumbledore.