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Summary: Tony and Loki visit the Dursley's
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**Updated the typo on the whole 20 yrs that should have been 10 :D thank you to those who pointed it out to me!**
A Visit to the Dursley's
Surry, Little Whinging, England
August 13, 2001
Loki and Tony stood down the street from #4 Privit Drive under an invisibility spell cast by Loki. "So, how are we going to do this? And you are aware that once Black finds out, he isn't going to be pleased that we approached them without him."
"I'm well aware of what Black will think, but he should also be aware that now is not the best time to visit the Dursley's, not so soon after leaving Azkaban," Loki said with a negligent wave. "We're here to inform the Dursley's that charges will be brought against them for the treatment of your ward. We will inform them that your lawyers will be in touch, and that if they want a fighting chance, not that it would help them in any way, they should go about hiring a lawyer themselves. That said, we will then be presenting them with the papers provided by Gringotts as well."
Tony nodded, "Alright. So, we just walk up to their door, and then what?" Tony asked watching a fat, chubby child running towards the door of the house they were watching,
"Mummy!" he shouted with a whine in his voice, running into the house.
"Ok, Loks, let's get this over with, shall we?" he asked, turning to look at the god beside him.
"I wish you would stop calling me that, Stark. Being my granddaughter's father will not stop me from hexing you," he said as he dispelled the enchantment around them and started towards their goal.
"You say that every time and I have yet to see you hex me," Tony said with a lopsided grin, following him.
"There is always a first time," was the reply.
It only took them a couple of minutes before they made it to the door of the house. Tony knocked on the door impatiently, "I truly hope this doesn't take long. This place gives me the creeps," he muttered under his breath just as the door opened. "Good Afternoon, are you by any chance Petunia Dursley nee Evans?" he asked with a fake cheery smile.
"Yes, and you are?" the horse like woman asked with a sneer.
"Tony Stark of Stark Industries, and my companion next to me is Lord Loki Silvertongue. May we come in? there is much we have to speak about," Tony said, introducing himself as he watched her eyes go wide at his name.
"Y…yes, of course. Come in," she stuttered, moving out of the door way to allow them entrance.
Tony removed his sunglasses and flashed the harpy another charming grin, "Thank you, Mrs. Dursley. Is your Husband home?" he asked, looking about. He noticed the cupboard that his ward had slept in for 10 years. He spotted the lock that was on the outside. He felt his anger rise but managed to keep it from his face.
"Yes, he is just in the living room. This way," she said, leading them down the hallway a short distance before they entered to the living room where a whale and its prodigy sat staring at the TV.
"Pet, darling, who was at the door?" the whale asked, his eyes never leaving the television.
"It's Mr. Stark from Stark Industries and his associate," She said with some excitement, and Tony had to suppress the urge to shudder that wanted to make itself known.
He looked at the man with barely disguised disgust. This was the man that beat and raped a child just because he had magic. It sickened him, and he promised that he would see the disgusting man behind bars before the end of the year.
The whale of a man struggled briefly as he went to stand, shocked clearly on his face at the unexpected visit. "Are you sure?" he asked incredulously.
"I am fairly certain I know my own name Mr. Dursley," Tony said in his usual bored tone. "I do hope you can spare a bit of your time for you and your wife to speak to me?" he asked with a raised brow,
"Yes…Yes, of course!" the man sputtered, "You best head to the park Dudders while Mummy and I speak to these gentlemen. Of you go now and be sure to be home in time for dinner," Dursley said, shooing his son out of the room and therefore, out of the house.
"Please, have a seat. Would either of you like some tea?" Mrs. Dursley asked.
"No thank you, and if you don't mind, I believe I'll provide our seating," and with that, Loki waved his hand, a small smirk forming at the outrage both Dursley's displayed at his blatant display of magic.
"Wonderful! They are as comfortable as ever, Loki, thank you. Now if we could get on with this before it gets too late, I would like to spend some time with my daughter and my ward before school starts on the first," Tony said with a grin.
"Now see here!" Dursley roared, his face turning an awful color of purple in his anger, "I will not be having you freaks in my house doing that freakishness!"
"You mean magic, yes?" Loki asked as he settled down in the second chair he conjured.
"Magic is wonderful. All the amazing things that it can do. Its wondrous really," Tony said with a grin, watching the whale's face purple more and the horse's face pale.
"What do you want?" Dursley demanded, spitting as he spoke.
"Tony leaned forward, a grin still on his face, "We're here to discuss my ward, your nephew, Lord Hadrian Potter-Black, and your treatment of him."
"L…lord?" Mrs. Dursley stuttered.
"Yes, Lord. The funny thing is that once we met him and his escort, on Lord Severus Prince, Potions Professor at Hogwarts, well, Loki and I here felt it necessary to intervene on his behalf. Quite a bit of stuff came up, especially that 20,000 galleons you have been paid annually for his care, and the abuse your fat lard of a husband has been dishing out."
After Tony mentioned that, both Dursley's paled. "How…how did you know about the money?!" Dursley demanded weakly.
"We found out because it turned out to be taken right out of the Potter Trust Vault," Loki informed him, "and seeing that the goblins were quite put out with one of their wealthiest customers being abused and, dare I say it, raped, by his guardians, they felt it necessary to perform an audit on all the Potter vaults."
"I did no such thing and even if I did, you have no proof!" Dursley stated, his anger returning.
Tony pulled out the parchment, a copy of Harry's diagnostic test, and tossed it at the fat lard. "All the proof is there. And if you think of throwing it away, know that I have copies, and if you want to go against the goblins to get the original, be my guest," Tony informed them as he sat back in his chair, his fingers press together, resting against his chin, and his foot resting on his opposite knee.
Loki watched silently as the woman picked up the parchment and read it, her eyes widening as she read the list of injuries and potions placed on her nephew. "Wh…What do you want from us?" she asked, her voice no louder than a whisper.
"We suggest you hire a lawyer, that is if you can afford it once the goblins are done taking back the money you stole from Harry."
"Why? Why hire a lawyer?" she asked weakly, her hand a tight grip on her husband's arm, probably to keep him from lashing out at them.
"Because, I have a team of lawyers going through your personal histories, including your job, Mr. Dursley. I warn you now that they are a team of squibs, those born to magical parents but don't have enough magic to be considered a witch or wizard. They know who Harry Potter is, and they know his significance to Wizarding Britain," Tony said.
"I believe Lord Potter-Black's exact words, once he found out what your misdeeds were: 'I want them charged! I want them to suffer for stealing from me!'" Loki said in a very good imitation of Harry's angered filled demand. "Give them the rest of the papers Stark so that we may be rid of this place. I really must get to Asgard before my father suspect where I am currently, and you best be on your way home before my granddaughter wonders where you are."
Tony stood and pulled out the rest of the documents that they would need, including a copy of his guardianship of their nephew. "Dumbledore cannot save you, he is in as much trouble as the two of you." He moved towards the hallway where he stopped and waited for Loki.
He grinned as he watched Loki wave his hand over the two Dursley's with a satisfied smirk. "I've just put monitoring and tracking charms on the both of you. You can try to run and hide, but I will always be able to find you," he warned them. "There is also a spell to keep you from lying, to anyone you encounter." Loki walked over to Tony and took his arm in his hand. "Have a good rest of your free life," he told them with a smirk. With nothing more to say, Loki let his magic surround them both before he teleported them back to SI.
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