Harry stood in a clearing, blood flowing from the scar on his forehead. His green eyes seemed to be glowing in rage. His magic could be felt pulsing from his body. His eyes were locked on two people. The creepy snake faced bastard who had caused so much trouble in his life, and the woman he loved with the creep's wand at her throat.

"Let her go shit for brains! You know this is only between you and me. You are supposed to be this bad ass, all powerful wizard, and yet you hide behind a woman. Pathetic!"

"I hide behind no one you arrogant child! I am Lord Voldemort and all will bow down before me!"

It was at this time that the blonde young woman threw her head back, hitting the dark lord in his jaw, causing him to stagger back.

Harry took this chance to grab something from one of his pockets and tossed it at the woman. As soon as she touched it, she vanished. Harry smiled as he knew that he had saved her. Before he was able to make another move, he saw the green flash of light that had haunted his dreams for so many years flying towards him. He didn't even have a chance to react. It hit him in the chest.

Harry next woke up in a white room covered in pictures. Large paintings that, as he looked at them, were images of various events through out his life. When he starred at the image of the earliest event, he watched as it started to move.

October 31, 2014

Tony Stark sat in his kitchen, not having the best of days. He was not sure why, but something inside of him made him feel miserable. His assistant/girlfriend, Pepper Potts had stated multiple times that she had never seem him that miserable before. She had seen him at some of his darkest moments, and this was close to those. He had a horrible feeling all day, and then very recently he had developed a terrible headache, like he had gone on a week-long drinking binge and now he was suffering from the hangover. It was just before 6pm when there was a popping noise that had come from his living room.

"Sir, we have an unexpected guest in the living room," said JARVIS, the AI that ran Tony's house and most of his life.

"Are they a threat," asked Tony as he ran down the stairs to investigate.

"I would not believe so, but they do look injured."

Tony came to the bottom of the stairs and starred. He had many different scenarios in his head about what he would see, but what he saw was not any of them. Lying on the marble floor was a tiny child in a sleeper with blood coming from his forehead. Tony ran over to the child and started panicking.

"JARVIS, run a quick diagnostic and notify Pepper and SHIELD. I do not need new reports of me bringing a random child to a hospital with it bleeding from the head. The news reports would be horrible."

"Ms. Potts has been informed and Director Fury is sending someone over immediately. The child seems to have a severe laceration to his forehead, but no severe damage or any other problems that I see. There is one question that you have not even asked yet sir."

"How did the kid randomly pop up in my place out of the blue. Yeah, you would think that would surprise me, but I may have an answer for that."

Tony looked at the child and stared into his eyes. He had seen those eyes before, a few years before. They had belonged to a beautiful young woman that he had met in England.

"JARVIS, I have an idea whose kid this is, and I think things are about to become a lot more complicated."

"Is this the incident in England?"

"It wasn't an incident. This kid was not a mistake. Start looking for things that a baby would need. We both know that I am in way over my head with this."

"Of course sir. I will see what I can do to keep this as discreet as possible."

Tony took the child into the kitchen and grabbed a rag from a drawer, got it wet, and then started to wipe the spot where the little one was bleeding from. After cleaning the wound and covering it with the gauze that was usually for patching himself up, Tony took the child back to the living room and sat on his couch, rocking the baby to keep him calm.

Pepper arrived half an hour after she had been notified by JARVIS of the situation, although she was not told the full story.

"TONY! What is going on," yelled Pepper as she walked into the house. She stormed into the living room and was greeted by a glare from Tony, who she realized was holding a baby in his arms.

"Do not tell me that your years of being the billionaire playboy caught up with you. Please do not tell me that you just found out suddenly that you are a dad."

"Pep, it is not what you think. Please sit and I will explain everything, but you need to keep it down. This is not an easy story. And I would like to wait to explain it until our other guest arrives."

"What other guest," asked Pepper, not sure who else he would have called.

"That would be me Ms. Potts," said a man that she knew all too well.

"Phil, why am I not surprised. Do you know what is going on?"

"No. I was just ordered by Director Fury to get here immediately. Mr. Stark, why is there a baby in your arms?"

"Hey Coulson. Nice of you to come. Now, I know you will have to report to Fury, but it can only be him. I can not let this get out until I have a smart way to explain it to the rest of the world. Take a seat Coulson, this is not a short story."

Phil Coulson, super badass agent of SHIELD took a seat in the chair across from Tony. Pepper was sat on the couch next to Tony, looking at the baby.

"Ok. I do know who this is, and yes, I am the father, but no, it is not what you think. This all stemmed from the long trip in England that I took a few years ago. One night, I was enjoying a night at the bar, like I used to regularly, and I met a young couple who were really amazing. It was one of those amazing things where we were talking, and they legitimately had no idea who I was. That was actually refreshing. Anyways, as the night went on, we talked and I got to know them better. The night ended and we went our sperate ways. Two nights later, I go to the same bar, and I found them sitting in a corner booth looking unhappy. Well, You know me, I can't let people be unhappy. I walked over to them and asked them what was wrong. Turns out, the couple had been trying to get pregnant, and after some test, turns out the guy was shooting blanks."

"You offered to get her pregnant, didn't you," said Pepper, a little bit of malice in her voice.

"Not like that. Yes, I did make an offer, and yes, they took me up on it, but before they let me make that decision, they wanted to make sure I knew everything about them. Turns out, they do magic. Not like pull a rabbit out of a hat magic, and not even Dr. Strange magic. This was real wand waving, broom riding, magic potions magic. Turns out there are a lot of witches and wizards in our world who just stay hidden. I found it fascinating, but I was also sworn to secrecy about it. Anyways, I still wanted to give these two a chance at having a kid, so I arranged for her artificial insemination with my swimmers."

"I take it they decided against having the kid after having him for a while," said Coulson.

"No. Quit being an asshole. The only reason he would have arrived to me is if they both had died. That was one of the things that we had discussed. I was not going to be a part of his life until he was much older and it was explained to him. They did not ask for money, and even offered to pay me a lot of money for my semen. The one thing that I asked was that if the worst were to happen and he was orphaned, I was to be given custody of him."

Pepper had tears in her eyes. Tony Stark had been known for many things, but having a good heart was not usually one of the things. He then handed Pepper the kid as he walked over to a drawer in his desk that he always kept locked. He opened the drawer and pulled out a file. He pulled out a contract that he had signed with the couple.

"This is a legally binding document. Everything I said is in there." He then pulled out a picture. "This was sent to me a few days after he was born." The picture had a rather good-looking man and a stunning woman holding their newborn son. "His name is Harry."

"I take it you need help explaining this sudden development," said Coulson.

"Yeah. Plus, I want you to confirm their death. I am not sure if you will be able to since they are magical."

"We know about the wizards," said Coulson, causing Harry to look at him with a stunned face. "We wouldn't be very good at our jobs if people with that kind of power went unnoticed by us. I will get the confirmation that you need. I can also arrange for someone to bring you any items you will need for the child, as to not draw attention to yourself."

"If we can get confirmation, then I will have my lawyers draw up adoption documents. It will be hard to argue since he does share my DNA. If we can avoid bringing that up, great. If we can't then we will do what we must."

"Do you have any idea how this is going to change your life Tony," asked Pepper, still looking at the baby.

"I have a pretty good idea. I may not have had the greatest example from my dad, but I have a general idea of what is required, although, I could use some help. I mean, if you would be willing."

"What exactly are you asking me Tony?"

"Virginia Pepper Potts, will you move in with me and help me raise my son?"

"That is the oddest question you have ever asked me, you do know that, right?"

"Well, it would be even better if we gave the kid a mom and a dad, so we could throw in getting married too."

Pepper looked at Tony in shock.

"Did you just propose to me?"

"I guess I did. It's not something that just randomly popped in my head. I mean it did at this moment, but the thought had been with me for a while. I was just looking for the right time. I know. Bad timing. Horrible approach. Not very romantic."

"Yes."

"I get it. I mean… Wait. Did you just say yes?"

"Tony, I was ready to come over here and give you a verbal lashing that you would remember for your next six lifetimes, and then you have to go an prove how good of a man you can be. Your approach was not normal, but when is anything normal with you."

"Thanks Pep. I love you, and I think you will be a much better mother than I will be a father."

"Well, I have had experience. I've been taking care of you all of these years."

"True. Ok, so Coulson, if you could that confirmation and help me get baby stuff, I'd owe you one. Not SHIELD, you."

"I will get right on it."

Coulson was quickly on his way, leaving Tony and Pepper with Harry. As they placed him in the make shift crib that JARVIS had assembled in the workshop, they heard a storm brewing outside.

"Were we expecting storms today," asked Tony?

"No. Clear weather all week," replied Pepper.

"Sir, we have another visitor. This one does seem a bit more hostile, but a friendly hostile."

"What do you mean a friendly hostile?"

"Stark! I would have words with you."

"Thor! What the fuck has you barging in unannounced and uninvited. I'm kind of in the middle of something."

"My father would like to talk with you. It seems that our worlds have become more intwined than they had before."

"How," asked Pepper?

"The child you have found in your care. How did that come to be?"

"Long story. Why do you care?"

"That child is not what you think. He is much more."

"Tell me something I don't know."

"He is my nephew."

For the first time in a very long time, Tony Stark was rendered speechless and baffled.