A/N-So the second chap is here. we get to see what's going to happen to our Harry bear. Enjoy!cheers!

Disclaimer-I don't own any of the HP or Marvel Characters.

Warnings- Abuse, Mention of self harm, Suicide, Powerful Harry, Cute Harry, A lot of Fluff, A little bit of Angst.

Harry woke up with a silent gasp escaping his chapped lips. He looked around and was that he can see without glasses. And he knew that dream is not just a dream, cause he could feel his magic flowing through his veins. He sat up and winced when a sharp pain went through his back. He then looked at the door and quietly went out. He remembered Death saying him to go to the dining room. But he knew that there was a guest. He was dreading what would come to him when he went there. His uncle would surely beat him to to pulp and whip him again. But he carried on, he knew he should stop, but he went to the dining room anyway. When he went there, he saw a man sitting at the table looking bored. The man looked up as he entered and his eyes widened in surprise. Harry quickly looked down on himself and saw that he was bleeding heavily and the rags he was wearing was drenched in blood. His uncle quickly came towards him and dragged him down the hall shouting at him. But he didn't hear any of those as he silently begged the Man to save him. He was shoved in to the cupboard under the stairs and he heard the locks click in to place. He felt tears run down his face when he realized that he won't be getting any help from that man. But he would soon realized how wrong he was.

Tony Stark was not a happy man. He came to England to relax and enjoy being away from all the work and Avenger business. But it all changed when Pepper called him saying to attend a meeting with the Director of some company for Stark Industries. He had pointed out that he was on vacation, but she had pointed out that it was only one meeting and that he was already in England. He had grudgingly agreed to it since his husband took Pepper's side. He would never say no to Loki. So here he was eating dinner with the whale of a man who was the director of the Grunnings, a drill manufacturing company. He was listening to the man's wife praising him on everything and anything about him when he heard footsteps and looked up to see a young child standing on the door way. He felt his eyes widen when he took in the boys appearance. He was wearing rags like clothes which were too big for him and he was bleeding. His clothes drenched in blood. He watched as the whale director drag the boy down the hall. He saw the boy looking pleading with his eyes and he quickly made a decision. He waited until the man came and listened halfheartedly to the excuses he was saying.

"Well , I will come later tomorrow to discuss the agreement. Good day."

"Of course , I know you will not be disappointed by making this deal with us." Tony nodded his head and quickly went to his car and called the local child protective services, local Adoption center and his legal team respectively. He had the documents needed for adoption filled and approved by the time he reached his apartment. All he had to do now was wait until tomorrow to go the Dursleys with the Child protective service officers and fill other documents and be that kids legal guardian. Child abuse was one thing he hated the most. He himself had a crappy childhood and he hated seeing a child abused like that.

Harry listened as the Man leave and bit back a sob. He hated himself for getting his hopes up just because of a dream. He waited his uncle to come, give his daily beating but it never came. But he was afraid to fall asleep in case his uncle decided to punish him in his sleep. He spent the night trying to fight sleep and eventually fell asleep with his head on his knees which he had brought up to his chest.

Next morning he woke up to hear shouting. His heart started to beat faster when he heard his uncle yell at someone. Suddenly the door to his cupboard opened and a woman with soft looking features was looking down at him.

"Hey Harry! I'm Amanda Stones, and I'm from Child protective services. Can you come out for a bit?" She asked in a soft voice. No one had talked to him like that. Harry decide he rather liked it when talked like that. He mutely nodded his head and crawled out of the cupboard. Once he was out of it, he saw his uncle and quickly hide behind the nice lady. He didn't like look his uncle's wearing. He looked around a little from where he was and saw few men who was dressed similar to the nice lady. He wondered whether they were here to take him away. then he saw the man from yesterday with few other people talking. He couldn't believe his eyes! The man had actually came back. He then felt a hand touch his shoulder and flinched reflectively. He saw the nice lady and the other men nod to each other and one of them came towards his and knelt in front of him.

"Harry, We just want to see your injuries, okay? We promise we won't hurt you." Man slowly reached and lifted Harry's shirt. Harry obediently lifted his arms and waited until the shirt was off of him. The Child protective officers let out an collective gasp at the state of the child's body. He was covered him bruises and cuts. The man who removed Harry's shirt turned Harry slowly and saw welts across the boy's back and all of them felt sick at what had been done to the boy. The photographer who came with them quickly took the necessary pictures and and the others filled the documents with what they witnessed.

Tony felt sick and was feeling very murderous at that moment. The child's body was completely covered in bruises, cuts, and welts. Some were old and some were not even a day old. He wondered whether he was beaten when he left. But by the looks of it, it didn't matter. He turned his attention to the CP officers and signed the guardianship papers and all the other documents that needed his signature to complete the adoption. After all those were done, they filed a case against the Dursley's and took his statements and the pictures as evidence. He didn't want to make the child go to a court room to give statements, and since he was Tony Stark, it was pretty easy to get it done the way he wanted. After that he was given the guardianship and adoption papers and all was left was to get a new name for Harry. He went over to the scared looking child and knelt in front of him He watched as the big green eyes turn their focus on him.

"Hey Harry! Remember me? I was here yesterday? So I guess I will go ahead and tell you, I adopted you Harry. Now you can leave this place and come with me to America. You will never have to come back. You can go and live with me and my friends. Would you like to go?" Harry listened as the man talk. He stared at him with wide eyes and felt tears gather in his eyes. He was nearly thirteen but he felt like he was just a small child, so he didn't care. From his dream this was the chance for him to be a child and be happy. Well that's what Death said. And Harry believed him. And he wouldn't mind being a like a child since he didn't get to be one when he was one.

"Y-ou want to adopt me?" At the man's nod Harry broke down crying. He was getting away from there, never to come back. He was getting a family and a Dad. He threw his arms around the man's neck and hugged him burying his head between the man's neck and shoulder. Tony carefully wrapped his arms around the small frame of the child and hugged him close. He was really concerned about the child's-his child's size. According to records, Harry was 12 nearly 13. But he was too tiny for his age. Almost like a 11 year old. Tony slowly lifted Harry and placed him on his hip. He was nearly weightless and was easily fit in his arms. Harry placed his head on his new dad's shoulder and closed his eyes. The steady breathing of his Dad's lulling him to sleep.

Tony looked at Harry and saw that he had fallen asleep. He turned to the CP officers and nodded his head in thanks and left the house. He held Harry as they went to his apartment and he tucked Harry in his bed. He went to the bathroom and took some bandages and a hot wash clothe and went back to where Harry was. He carefully wiped the blood and wrapped the bandages around Harry's injuries. He would take the child to the tower and get his doctors to treat him properly, until then it will have to do since he didn't have any other first aid equipment in the apartment. He then went to order some clothes for Harry to wear. It took him few hours to choose from different sections and he had them all shipped to US. He took his phone out and dialed Loki's number. He knew he was in for a lecture from him but he thought that Harry was worth lecture.

"Hello"

"Hey reindeer games"

"Is something wrong Tony? You sound tired."

"Yeah well, Listen Lokes, I adopted a child."

"You WHAT?"

"I know I didn't tell you and that we decided to wait. But Loki when I went to his house yesterday for that meeting, I saw him, He came down stairs and he was bleeding and his uncle dragged him out of the dining room and threw him in a cupboard. And I knew I had to do something. So I went again today to adopt him, He was still in the cupboard. The Child Protective Officers checked him for injuries, cause I reported blood, He was covered him bruises and cuts. And the worst they whip him Lokes. His back is covered in welts. And when I said him I adopted him, He was so happy he cried and Hugged me. I don't think he is someone for physical contact."

"Oh God Tony! I can understand why you did it. So when are you coming back?"

"I'm coming tomorrow with him."

"Okay Tony, See you then. Bye Love you."

"Love you too."

After that Tony went to check on Harry saw the most incredible thing he had ever seen. Well apart from Loki and aliens and magic sticks and all. Harry was siting on the bed and was healing his wounds. And he was using magic like Loki. Tony went and sat down next to him making Harry jump and look at Tony with wide fearful eyes. He had woken up in a unfamiliar room and had panicked a little before remembering what had happened that day. He didn't saw his Dad-he had to stop the smile that came every time when he thought about him as his Dad- so he started using his magic to heal himself. He was so absorbed in his work he didn't notice his dad coming to the room until he sat down next to him. He was screwed. Surely his new dad wouldn't want a freak like him. Now he would send him back to Dursley's. That thought made him tear up and he looked down at the sheets and waited until his dad say that he was going back.

"Hey Harry! Can I know what that was? It looked like magic to me, but it can be something else. So mind telling me?" Harry looked up to see that his Dad was genuinely curious. And he even knew about magic. But he's a muggle. How can he know about magic. Well aunt Petunia was a muggle but she knew, so maybe his dad knew too. He felt a little better at that and smiled at his dad. Tony had to stop himself from squashing the kid, he was so cute. He waited patiently until Harry answered.

"Yes, um it was magic. There's a whole hidden community. I'm a wizard and My mom and dad were too. Well my mom was a witch. And we have schools, I go to Hogwarts, my parents went there too. and I'm joining my third year this coming September." Harry snapped his mouth shut and waited until his dad to say something before saying anything else.

"Well I didn't know that there was other magic users in Earth. I know a few magic users, my husband is one. So I guess you will fit just right in with my family." Tom threw an arm around Harry and pulled him a little closer to him.

"So you don't hate me?"

"Why would I hate you Har-bear?" Tony asked confused but he had a good idea that Harry's relatives must have hated him for having magic.

"Cause I have magic and cause I'm freaky?"

"Harry don't ever say that about yourself okay? And No I don't hate you for magic. And if you still think you're freaky, then what about me? I'm a man who wears a metal suit and fly around, My husband is a alien god, And I have friends who are freaky as hell. One is a man who turn in to a green rage monster when he's angry, one is a man who was frozen for nearly 70 years and still look like he's in his 20s, Other two are master assassins, those are the main team. There are other magic users and others with weird powers. So yeah, No worries about magic." Harry listened with interest to what his dad was saying. So he didn't hate magic and think he was a freak.

"Thanks Dad." Harry said tentatively not knowing the man would like him calling that. But all Tony did was tug the boy in to his lap and hug him tightly.

"You are welcome son."

"Soo Dad? you said your husband, does that mean I have another dad?"

"If you want to."

"Cool I always wanted a dad, now I have two. Um I have some other things to say too, but I guess I'll tell you both later."

"As you wish champ. So Har-bear what would you like to do until that? Would you like something to eat? I'm Hungry, and you must be too." Harry let out a little giggle at the nickname and nodded his head. He was starving, he hadn't eaten for 2 days before he came. Tony lifted Harry and placed him on his hip again and went to the living room. Harry was a little embarrassed that he was carried like a little child but slowly got comfortable. he placed his head on his dad's shoulder and listened as he ordered food from a Thai restaurant. He was then placed on the sofa and Tony sat down next to him. Tony then told Harry about himself, all about how he became Iron man, and then Avengers, He also told stories about the other members of the Avengers too. They ate their food and Tony gave Harry a pair of sleep pants and T-shirt, and they went to bed for the night. Harry had Tony stay with him and snuggled in to his dad's arms and fell asleep in a heart beat. Tony ran his fingers through his son's hair and he too fell asleep with a one thought, I have a son. That night Harry and Tony had the best sleep they had ever had.