Harry Stark and the Time Line Rewritten

by Magnus Lightwood

When the Boy Who Lived appears on a Mr. Tony Stark's doorstep the whole world changes, but who moved him from the Dursley's? Why did he appear with Tony Stark? Contains a lot of Iron Man (obviously) and Tony Stark is pretty OOC because of Harry being his son and all (but wouldn't you be, too?) Nine appears once at some point...maybe. Loading...New Chapter in Progress (hehe :D)

4. The Man Twice My Size

HI! I'm back from the random void I disappeared into. I got super busy with school and that. So, I hope you're all well, and I hope you like the chapter! :D

Tony's POV – At Home – Master Bedroom

I sat in bed thinking of what the Doctor said to me. I wished I understood how he kept appearing and where the first girl he came here with was. He said he'd met that Martha Jones two weeks previously, but it'd only been a night since I last saw him. I had never heard anything as crazy as some of the things he'd said. His disappearing box confused me, too. He seemed impossible, yet I wished I could meet him again. I wanted to know everything. It seemed like he just knew so –

Thud

I looked at my window for a second, not seeing anything until an owl flew up into view with a letter in its mouth. I got up and opened the window, letting it in. It dropped the letter on my bed and flew away. I closed the window and picked up the letter. Written in emerald green ink was:

Mr. H. Stark

10880 Malibu Point, Malibu, California

The Second Bedroom

I stared at the letter for a second. How could they know which bedroom Harry slept in? It was impossible. I couldn't even fathom who sent it. I got up, going to Harry's room and knocking, calling to him that he had a letter.

We sat on his bed, reading the letter together. It seemed more and more impossible as I continued to read it. Apart from that there was a supply list inside. Harry and I decided to see if it was, for a fact, real. I wished it wasn't. There would be so many questions once he came home. Questions I had no idea how to answer to.

CRASH!

I got up with a start and grabbed Harry's hand. I could hear someone coming up the stairs. The footsteps were heavy and I could hear ragged breathing and muffled muttering. I stepped back, keeping Harry behind me as a man twice my height and three times my width walked into the room. I could see a big grin spread on his face when he saw Harry peak out from behind me. I began to shake slightly as he opened his mouth to speak.

" 'ello there!" He exclaimed enthusiastically.

I heard Harry gasp and felt him duck back behind me. It was still and silent as we both just stared at the man for a while, not knowing how to react.