Tony Stark Is Harry Potter's Dad Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Harry’s expression immediately changed when he took note of his father’s panicked tone, especially when the phrase legendary one was mentioned. His face turned as pale as a sheet. He may be a rich second-generation heir, but he wasn’t completely brainless. Someone who could make his father this terrified, whose name couldn’t even be mentioned out loud? There’s only one man who could do that, and he’s… The legendary one! Bang! Without waiting for Harvey to speak, Harry immediately kneeled on the floor. All of his arrogance had vanished, and he began to stutter. He didn’t dare to look up to Harvey’s eyes.

I wiggled my brows at him. “You little-“ “People are watching, father dearest,” I said fixing his collar. “Deep breaths. There we go. Don’t forget to smile. Mr Stark is watching. Don’t embarrass yourself like that daddy dearest. The man is prestigious. Who knows? Maybe you can lend yourself a business deal with him. Just a tiny problem. He’s a perfectionist. He doesn’t like sloppiness. It makes him cranky, right Mr Stark?” my boyfriend’s looking at me like I’m the cranky one. “He’s nice though. Generous too. So if you continue to be a good boy,” Indra snickered under her breath, quickly disguising it as a cough. “He might be good to you. I can put in a good word,”

From what Alex had told me Eric was actually Harry's dad, I guess being in the SS was a family tradition. ‘Yeah, I’m good, just keeping myself busy’. ‘Good, Don’t pay any attention to your father, he’s a stubborn git’. I couldn’t help but laugh. ‘Yeah, I’m starting to figure that one out’. Pulp and Kip came over to join in our conversation, it was nice that even though Ron was the one in charge around here, none of them supported his view on me and Alex… it was nice to know I had their support… having ANYONE'S support.. It was nice.

“If you dare hang around that Tony kid again, I’ll break your legs.” My heartbeat stalled. So fierce. Could Tony have been right? I stared at Leon’s face close to mine, and a chilling image flashed through my mind. An evil adopted son killing his foster parents, seizing their fortune, and locking up his younger brother in some twisted obsession. Crap! How horrifying! I could almost see Leon at Mom and Dad’s crash site, coldly wiping his fingerprints from the steering wheel. Then, striding toward me with a ruler in hand, his lips curled, whispering, “Harry… you can’t escape…”

"You're a piece of shit." "I know. I try not to be, but deep down, I know that's what I am." He snorted. "Why did you do something like that?" "Why did I record you? Or why did I send it to my uncle?" Tony cocked a brow, then sighed. "I recorded it on a whim. You know, I always idolized Hermione, the perfect Windsor princess. It disgusted me when I found her in that position with you. I went mad with anger. She had everything she could ever want, and how did she repay her father? By doing the one thing he asked her not to. By being a whore. I was repulsed."

However, apart from that, she had nothing else… Maybe… “Have you heard about Hilliville, Director Hart? I might also own nearly forty percent of the property in Hilliville, as well as fifty percent of the Ritz Carlton after I inherit the company!” “Okay. That sounds good.” Nonchalantly, Tony stubbed out the cigarette before he plucked another flower. When he turned around, ridicule was visible in his gaze. “However, you’re not the only young lady of the Stark Family, right? Not to mention…” After he said that, he came to a stop intentionally, only to see the panic in her eyes as he had expected. “As far as I know, your mother is about to give birth to a boy. If that’s the case, can I assume

On top of that, her skull was still open. "We're going ahead with the surgery. Didn't this fake heiress already have a brain all prepped? It's perfect. Someone this vicious and stupid doesn't need her original brain anyway. I'll give her a new one." My parents nearly fainted on the spot when they heard that. They wailed and screamed for someone to save Sharon, but Big Pops kicked them and sent them flying toward the door. My consciousness grew hazy, while my parents' crying and shouting grew further and further away.

Harry replied honestly, "Then of course I'd rather you stay at Uncle Levi's!" Grainne nodded, yes, after all, old Levi had been with Harry for a longer time, and it was normal for the two of them to deepen their feelings. But Harry's next sentence stunned Grainne, who said: "Because Harry finds him at Uncle Levi's house like his own grandfather, and Harry also wants Uncle Levi to be my father!"

She explained and Stacy’s brows curved, confusion spreading across her face upon hearing the name ‘ Tony ’. “Oh, forgive me. This is Tony Martinez, my friend and personal Doctor. He helped me all through my journey too.” She introduced and Tony waved. He had been standing behind Harriett the whole time but neither of them took notice if his presence as they had been fully engrossed with Harriett and the twins. Even when Harriett went upstairs to get the twins, he had been at a corner but they still didn’t notice his presence. Stacy looked at him warily. She had only met him but she knew she didn’t like him. Maybe it was because he looked like he was about to replace her son in Harriett’s lif

I tried to talk Dad out of letting me change schools. “Why can’t I just finish my final year at Sunders and then come to Oakland to join you?” I tried to argue with him, but he just wasn’t having it. I even cooked his favourite meal on our last night at Sunders to try to convince him, but Dad is nothing if not stubborn, and unfortunately, that is a trait Harry got from him. Not me, though. Me? I am as gentle as a dove and sweet as sunshine. Just ask the black nail polish and the dark eyeliner in my drawer, they’ll tell you.