Mr. Harry Potter-Stark

Chapter 3

"Who's this Honey?" 

I look at Ginny and then at Tony and smiled. 

"This is my old friend Ginevra Weasley, Ginny, this is my lovely husband Anthony Edward Stark" Ginny smiles and reaches her hand out for him to shake. Tony frowns at the use of his full name but shakes her hand,

"It's nice to meet you, Anthony, I've heard great things about you from Ry," Ginny says with a soft smile on her face. He grimaces at the use of his full name again but nods and returns the greeting,

"Thank you, it's nice to meet you as well, I hope to learn embarrassing stories about my  Honey," he says letting a chuckle come out of his mouth.  

" I should've never introduced you two" I finish it off with a laugh. Ginny's pocket starts to vibrate, and I smile, 

"Oh, I wonder who that could be?" I ask with a smirk on my face. Ginny blushes and walks away towards the kitchen to have a private conversation. I turn towards Tony and jump into his arms kissing him, he chuckles as he wraps his arms around me kissing back. He rests his forehead against mine and sighs, 

"I was so worried I thought you were getting called in to fight some evil wizards or lackeys of Voldie." I shake my head and slide down his body, 

"Oh Tony you know I'm a retired field agent, I only do interrogation now."  He nods his head and I stroke his growing stubble and kiss him gently on the lips getting on my tiptoes. He leans into the kiss when I hear a giggle, I turn and see Ginny and smile,

"Done talking to Dean?" I tease and she blushes but nods. Shaking my head, I hug Tony and run up to Ginny, 

"Come you have to see our room!" I shout dragging her towards the hallway. She laughs shaking her head but runs after me anyway. When I open the door to our room, she has to hold back a small sneer, 

"Ugh, Slytherin much?" I nod and laugh, 

"Tony would've been sorted into Slytherin if he wasn't a Squib." At that her head snaps to me so fast I'm surprised she didn't get whiplash,

 "A Squib!?" I nod and sigh,

 "Yeah Tony came from a long line of wizards, but his mother was a squib and even if he had magic it would be very low" I explain. She nods and sits down on our bed, 

"How did you two meet anyway?" I smile, 

"I haven't told you yet?" She shakes her head,

"Nope, you just disappeared for a few years and then all of a sudden you're engaged" I nod. I close my eyes and let out a hum, 

"Well, I had just arrived in New York- 

Flashback- 

I stumble through the doors of a café to get myself out of the March rain. Sighing I take off my coat and sit down at a nearby table. I look around and notice three other people two of them are on a date and the other is sitting at a table much like mine looking out the window. I drape my coat behind me and pick up a menu, a waitress comes by to take my order, and I give it. As I wait for my order a stranger drops himself down in the seat across from me. 

"Um excuse me sir but why are you sitting across from me?" I ask giving my voice a haughty tone, giving him the impression that I wouldn't be caught dead sitting with him.  I see him grin and I feel my cheeks heat up,

 "Well doll, I couldn't help but notice you sitting all alone so I decided to join you to keep you company." It was at that moment that I realized who I was speaking with. Across from me was none other than Anthony Edward Stark CEO of Stark Industries, weapons manufacturer. I sneer and scoff, 

"Please Mr. Stark if you could refrain from hitting on me for the rest of the evening that would be most pleasurable." What I said must not have been what he was expecting because he looked rather offended before chuckling and leaning forward when he suddenly got a frown on his face. In a low voice, he said, 

"Those two people over there are here to kill me, I figured it out when they came in. I came over to see if I could invite you over to my place for the point of protection. They won't kill me if I'm with someone else, if you will allow me to do this then when I lean away release a laugh of some sort and agree with whatever I said." With that, he leans away I let out a giggle and the shake of my head, 

"Of course Mr. Stark I would love to join you, thank you for asking" I knew right away that I was going to protect him, A. Because he's Tony Stark and B, if I don't then his blood will be on my hands and we can't have that. He gets up and offers me his hand, I take it while picking up my semi-dry coat, and throw it on. Forgetting about the tea that I ordered I follow him out to his car that was parked. As he opened the door for me, I looked at the two unknowns inside, flashing them a smirk I saw them get angry. As Tony got inside the car, he told his driver to take him home. After we buckled up, he looked at me and asked me my name, 

"Harrison Potter, or Harry as my friends call me." He looked shocked and couldn't speak for a few moments, 

"Harry Potter is in my car."  At this, I am confused so I let my magic reach out and touch him when I don't feel any essence and I nod my head and come to my conclusion. 

"Oh, you're a squib, no wonder you're popular in the Wizarding World as you are in the Muggle one." He still hasn't come out of his stupor, so I poke his cheek, at this, he flinches back in shock and sighs. 

"Of all people I had to hit on it had to be you didn't it? I mean honestly, but hey at least I know you can protect me if we get attacked." I laugh and nod, 

"Yeah, I guess I could" He leans back in his chair and asks, 

"So what are you doing in New York Harry?"

I sigh "Well- 

TO BE CONTINUED