A/N To my readers:This fanfic is my very first pertaining to the Avengers and Harry Potter so you will have to excuse any incorrect notions it may contain directed towards Thor. I am not as familiar with Thor as with Harry Potter although I understand it's concept. Critique and suggestions are appreciated, however complete flames are not. Anyone who choses to purposefully flame my story will be blocked and reported thoroughly. You have been warned.
Summary: The First book of the Emerald Ice series and the Prologue pertaining to the future happenings in the rest of the Emerald Ice stories. The normal Emerald Ice stories will be focused on Harry, while this specific fanfic will be more focused on Loki and Lily.
Loki has just fallen off the Bifrost and been transported into another world, coincidentally he lands on Midguard at Jane Foster's feet. Recognizing Loki from the children's story that Eric had gotten a hold of when Thor came to visit, she instantly knew who he was and was confused as to why he was there in place of Thor. Loki is later introduced to a friend of the young scientist and learns the meaning of love and devotion.
Disclaimer: I carry no rights towards The Avengers, Loki or Harry remain in the hands of Marvel enterprises and J.K. Rowling. All rights reserved to them.
Why hasn't Thor returned yet? He promised me and, well, I gave him some incentive *cough cough. Just then I spot that tornado looking thing come back and its rainbow colour depths shone even brighter than they had previously despite it's being surrounded in a gray haze. The Tornado replica touched down on the weird tribal-looking circle in front of us and instantly cleared leaving a man face down in the sand.
He was tall and handsome with very emerald green eyes and slicked back raven hair that stuck out a little near the nape of his neck. He wore a headdress with golden antlers and dark armor etched with gold and forest green.
But this man was not focusing on me, or Eric, or even Darcy. He was gasping at his surroundings with a look of abject horror as if he had just been led to his own person hell. Strange.
Well, one thing was for sure, he wasn't Thor. Thor had blond hair. Yup.
After his session of gasp and gaze he looked at me with a glance of obvious recognition. He stood and walked towards me, opening his mouth to speak, but before the words could cross his lips those agent-like people showed up. The guy I had seen earlier, Coulson he had told me, arrested him, claiming that he was being taken in for questioning. I tried to object but he would hear nothing of it. "He might not be a friendly guy like your boyfriend miss. If our research is correct, he is your boyfriend's 'evil brother'."
That was when I realized who he was. In that children's book that Eric had attempted to use to mock my newfound belief in magic, it described a tall man with black, green and gold armor and a horned headdress. Loki, Thor's adopted brother.
Before I could reply the agent had already led the god into a heavy duty government vehicle and strapped him in. Surprisingly, Loki had not even attempted to resist, he just looked straight ahead with a blank defeated look upon his Agent drove away leaving me standing in the dirt and sand wondering what had happened on Asgard to give Loki such an expression and why Thor had not returned with his brother.
At my insistence, Darcy, Eric and I followed the Agent and Loki to there HQ undetected. We watched as Coulson unloaded Loki and the god of mischief was taken into custody.
Eric and Darcy remained in our truck, determined to not get involved while I stormed into the building and followed Coulson.
"Agent Coulson. I believe that arresting an individual purely for the reason of questioning is unreasonable and that Loki should be released immediately." I ground out.
"Ms. Foster, S.H.I.E.L.D. currently has no intelligence regarding our 'Norse God' situation, for all we know he could be dangerous."
"That is nonsense. If you need to question him then at least give him a chance to willing answer your questions instead of being arrested!"
"Oh yes, because questioning Mr. Odinson politely ever achieved anything. Whose to say that Loki will be any differently!"I sighed. This was going to difficult.
"At least give him a chance." I replied quietly.
"Fine. We will question him outside of custody. BUT if he resists our questions or does anything threatening we will keep him in custody. Understand?" I nodded.
"Good. Go home, come back in the morning and we will tell you what we know."
Tonight no sleep will find me.
"Darcy! Darcy! Wake...UP!" I tried again.
Gods, this girl is impossible to wake up. I should of just poured ice down her shirt.
"Erm...bacon...mmm...no more please...hmm." Finally, some response.I grew impatient and threw her off her bed.
"OUCH! HOLY SHIT! WHAT WAS THAT FOR!"
"Shut up!" I hissed, glancing behind at Eric, making sure that he hadn't woken at Darcy complaining.
"What is it Jane?" she whispered, wondering why I was worried about whether or not Eric was still asleep.
"I'm going back to S.H.I.E.L.D. and I don't want Eric to try and stop me. I need you to distract him when he wakes up. I don't want him worrying about me""Fine, just...hurry!" With that, I took off out the door and drove away in my truck, hoping to get to S.H.I.E.L.D. quickly, in case something important happened in my absence.I raced to the building and met Agent Coulson in the lobby.
"Calm down." The Agent commanded while gesturing for me to sit on a couch opposite him.
"He refuses to answer our questions, replying that he will not answer to 'weak, magic-less mortals'."
"So are you going to let him go?"
"Hell no. We need to be sure he's not dangerous. Unfortunately, from what he's saying, he might never answer our questions, so we quite possibly will never let him go.
"I thought quickly, and then the solution came to me.
"So if I could find someone who is magical enough to gain his approval who would help you to get those answers you want, would you let him go?"
Coulson laughed. "Yes, I suppose we would. Good luck finding your 'magical mortal'."I nodded and then grinned before sprinting from the building and pulling my cellphone from my pocket.
Time to chat with an old friend.
A/N It's short, I am aware, but get over yourselves people, not everyone can ramble on about unimportant stuff with ease. As for this chapters length excuse, It's chapter one, I have to keep you guys hanging somehow!