"I'm sorry that I had to act like that, back in the Throne Hall, Skyler. We all missed you very much..." Odin starts, but Skyler waves the apology away.
"Nothing to be sorry about, grandfather. I've changed. I admit that, and maybe, I didn't even change for the better. But I'm happy. Most of the Avengers are awesome, and I've amazing friends at Hogwarts, who helped me through the hardest times." Skyler smiles, before turning herself to Thor.
"You and I need to have another talk." She hisses dangerously. Thor freezes and Sif, who walks behind him, sniggers.
"My my, is the All-Mighty Thor scared for a girl?" She mocks.
"Oh, damn right he is. Watch out dad, or I'll change into twelve-year-old Sky, at the worst of days." Skyler warns him with a wicked grin. Thor's eyes widen and he stops his tracks.
"Don't do that with your mother near." He growls. Now, Skyler's eyes widen.
"I totally forgot. How is mom? And my sister/brother? When do I get to meet them?" She babbles quickly.
"Shall I get them, so they can come to the tearoom as well?" Frigga asks softly.
"Excellent idea, my dear!" Odin chirps, and Skyler smiles at her grandmother.
"So, Lady Skyler, did you pull any tricks at your school yet?" Fandral asks curiously. A smug smirk creeps up Skyler's face.
"Well, let's say that I'm named in Hogwarts' history books for causing the biggest explosion in history. And, a certain Tony Stark has gotten a lot of green Iron Man suits whilst I lived at his house. I put Sleeping Potion in his cupcakes and I've kinda faked my own dead. Not on purpose, of course!" She adds, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
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Having a nice cup of tea and a chocolate chip cookie, Skyler feels way more comfortable. She explains Odin, Fandral and Sif what she has been doing when the Bifröst was destroyed.
"So, for the record. You got depressed, then, you became an Agent of S.H.I.E.L.D, you fought alongside Thor in the Battle of New York, you got awarded for that, and now you're kinda famous?" Sif controls, slightly surprised. Skyler nods in respond, nibbling her cookie.
"Good heavens, you must be a great fighter." Fandral exclaims. Skyler smiles.
"I had a great teacher." She answers, looking at Sif. Sif opens her mouth to protest, but the door of the tearoom opens, revealing two woman. Skyler's eyes widen by the sight of the youngest woman, brown hair and dark brown eyes.
"Mom?"