8

Peter and Harry quickly became friends. Despite Peter's caution, he couldn't help but feel a sense of brotherhood with Harry, remembering their relationship from his last timeline. In this life, Peter was determined to keep Harry close and prevent the tragedies that had driven them apart.

Peter's POV

Harry's a good guy. I need to make sure he doesn't go down the same path as before. If I can keep him away from his father's bad influence, maybe things will turn out differently this time.

Three months had passed since I met Harry. The two of us spent a lot of time together, bonding over shared interests and mutual respect. One sunny afternoon, I decided it was time for Harry to meet Gwen and MJ. I couldn't resist the urge to show off a little.

"Harry, I'd like you to meet my girlfriends, Gwen and MJ," I said with a cocky grin, wrapping an arm around each girl. Gwen and MJ both turned bright red, trying to hide their embarrassment.

Gwen nudged me with her elbow. "Peter, you idiot," she whispered through clenched teeth, trying not to laugh.

MJ stomped on my foot. "Don't get ahead of yourself, Tiger," she said with a smirk.

I winced but kept my grin. "What? It's true!"

Harry chuckled, shaking his head. "You sure know how to pick them, Pete."

MJ rolled her eyes, but there was a playful glint in them. "I call him 'Tiger' because he's anything but," she explained. "Gwen just picked up the habit."

"More like he loves spiders, not tigers," Gwen added, pointing to my spider-themed backpack and the matching ones I had given them.

"Alright, alright, I'll stop," I said, raising my hands in mock surrender.

The friendly conversation continued for a while, filled with laughter and teasing. Later, when the boys were alone, Harry turned to me with a serious expression.

"Master, teach me your ways!" he exclaimed, making me burst into laughter.

"First lesson: always be yourself," I replied, winking. "And maybe have a little bit of charm."

I had also mentioned my plan to have four girlfriends, which shocked Harry even more. "Four girlfriends? You're crazy, Peter!"

I just grinned. "Maybe, but I'm also awesome."

Despite my teasing, Gwen and MJ didn't object to being called my girlfriends. I thought maybe I could get all the girls together and not mess this up. Their bond with me had grown strong over the past year, and they enjoyed my playful nature.

In these three months, I had also discovered crucial information about the vibranium I was seeking. I knew that Ulysses Klaue, an Afrikaner arms dealer and mercenary, had stolen billions of dollars worth of vibranium from Wakanda in 1992 with the help of Prince N'Jobu. Knowing I had six years until Klaue sold the vibranium to Ultron, I planned to track Klaue down and take the vibranium before it fell into the wrong hands.

Peter's POV

Klaue is the key. If I can find him and get the vibranium, my suit will be unstoppable. I'll need to act fast and stay under the radar.

On top of my plans for the vibranium, I had started learning magic. I had met Spider-Man Supreme while traveling the multiverse, who had trained in the mystic arts by the Ancient One. This version of Spider-Man had taught me many things about magic, but due to my busy life, I hadn't had the time to learn it then. However, I remembered everything thanks to my photographic memory.

I recreated the spell books I memorized from Spider-Man Supreme and began my magic training. It took me three months to sense magic energy, but I was determined to master it. I wanted to be able to deal with magical entities like Dormammu and demons like Mephisto, who had messed with my life.

Magic is the missing piece. With it, I can protect everyone from threats that my tech can't handle. I need to be ready for anything.

My dedication to my studies didn't waver. I went to the library every day, learning up to university-level subjects. My thirst for knowledge was insatiable, and I constantly sought to improve myself.

Knowledge is power. The more I learn, the better prepared I'll be for whatever comes my way. I can't afford to be caught off guard.

One day, Harry found me buried in a pile of books. "Man, do you ever take a break?"

I looked up with a smile. "Not when there's so much to learn. Besides, it's kind of fun."

Harry shook his head, laughing. "You're a machine, Pete."

As I continued to balance my school life, friendships, and secret projects, I felt a growing sense of purpose. With Gwen and MJ by my side, and my new friendship with Harry, I knew I had the support I needed to face any challenge.

Peter's POV

With my friends and loved ones around me, I can handle anything. I'm ready for whatever comes next.