I Do Not Own Harry Potter Or the Avengers!
THIS IS MY FIRST EVER CROSSOVER!
The updats may be slow, because I do have other stories to work on...
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It was the Day of his fourth birthday that Draco finally accepted he was different. He always knew he was way more different than the rest of his family. Only now he finally accepts it, and he came to this conclusion thanks to his Godfather, Severous Snape. It was just after his fourth birthday had ended when his parents were away that his godfather, Severous Snape, suddenly showed up and approached him with his birthday gift. It was a cardboard box full of random bits of metal and wiring, and a few odd looking told him to keep it a secret from his parents and that he was just testing out a gut-feeling h had.
Of course, Draco was memorized.
It was like his body was moving on it's own, immediantely Draco began snatching the tools out of the box and working with some of the wries and metal, right there on his bedroom floor completely forgetting his godfather was still standing there above him, he only paused to switch tools.
Now you see, Draco was already a prodigy but the moment he starting tinkering with the gift he ended up building was his godfather said was some type of circit board. Draco begged Snape to find him more or anything realated to the wires and the metal he had given him, surprisingly Snape agreed.
Throughout the years Snape constantly showed up when his parents weren't home, which was quite often, andbrought with him multiple muggle books and metal contraptions for him to experiment with. One year though, Snape refused to bring him anymore as he managed to blow up him bedroom, thankfullyhe was downstairs eating with Snape when it happened, Since than he started savenging scraps from whereever and creating his own tools to continue his experiments with the machines as he learned they were called.
It wasn't to hard to convince the family's house elf, Dobby, to help him hide everything so no one would be able to find any one it.
it was when he was 9 years old that the dreams, more like nightmares in his opinion, started happening.