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

We never heard from him again. Two years ago, one of our men found information on Tony. I thought Dad had forgotten everything. That was a lie. He’d been obsessed. And now Tony had married a cop’s son and had a baby. Dad sent me to kill him. "Dad is fucking disgusting," I hissed angrily, throwing the document onto the passenger seat. "And Tony—why the fuck did he come back?" I barked, pinching the bridge of my nose. Why come back and marry a police chief’s son?

Harry is the only person who is more powerful than Arthur in Darkhood. Harry stared at Debby for a moment. “Why do you want me to save your child from his father? I don't see how that makes sense," Harry said. "Harry, you are Fred's father," Debby poured sadly. "Unless I see the DNA test result, I won't believe that. And of course, I can't help you.” Harry finished off and walked away from his sight. Debby felt absolutely dejected. There was no one that could help her in this dire situation. Just when she was almost giving up, her mind flashed to Nicholas and she immediately located her phone and placed a phone call across to him.

Harry thought he had misheard, "Mom, what are you saying? That ugly woman? She's not worthy!" "Your mom is right!" Grandpa Jones interrupted him, "Harry, I know about the Livingston family. They're rich. Ivy is now the sole heir, with more power than the adopted son of the Livingston! You are Ivy's biological father. At least you're more powerful than their adopted son, right?!" "But Dad, that Emma, old and ugly, I don't want her!" "It's not like we're asking you to really sleep with her!" Grandma Jones earnestly advised, "For money, can't you endure a little discomfort? Back then, you endured it for that old lady's money, and now it's different?"

Leonard didn't want her to stress herself because of this worthless man but he didn't want to make decisions for her anymore so restraining the over protective side of his heart he fisted his hands and let her take a few steps near the old man facing him keeping her hand on her baby bump which caught the attention of Stark. "So it's true, you're pregnant." Freya's noticed each and every emotion that her so called father's eyes radiated. He was happy but the sinister evilness behind his happiness wasn't hidden. He wanted to use her child to blackmail Leo and Freya wasn't that stupid to not see that. "Yes, I am. But the question is what are you doing here?" Stark looked at her finding her beau

I'm speechless. "How did you know all this? The parts before your birth." I asked. "Dad's lawyer had brought dad's diary to me. He said that my father told him to give it to me when I was old enough." Stark replied. "That is the story about my life." Stark said. "I have something to say to you Andra." Stark added. "What?" I asked. "The story of my dad and my mom's life was not the only thing in that diary. It had something about werewolves too." Stark said.

Carwyn held back the bouncing Harry, and said softly, "Good boy, lie still, wait until you're well enough to do whatever you want." “So can you take me to the amusement park? Can I take my kids to eat spicy hot pot? Can I take you to school, tell your friends that I'm Harry's dad?" From childhood to adulthood, Harry was often teased by his peers. Therefore, he always yearned to find his father, but his mother never mentioned him, so he did not dare to ask much. It was not until later, when Uncle Levi appeared, giving him the love of a father, that he gradually felt the warmth. But he couldn't believe that Uncle Levi was actually his biological father, this news to him is really good news.

“Storm, didn’t I tell you? Your dad is busy with important work—” Storm clung to Shadrach with all his strength, his little hands clutching at his shirt as if letting go would mean losing him forever. “Mommy, I know he’s busy because he’s a superhero. But superheroes have families too, and they spend time with them!” Shadrach's chest swelled with pride. He could hardly believe that Wynter had spoken about him with such admiration, despite everything. She had told Storm he was his dad—a superhero, no less. It was more than he deserved. But in his heart, Shadrach knew no one could dispute this bond. Blood or not, Storm was his son.

Ava said, pouting angrily, thinking about all her friends' words. "Fine, if my baby wants that then I will come with you!" Harry said with a huge smile on his face. Then he took Ava to her class and kissed her cheeks in front of everyone and told "I love you so much, baby". He doesn't care about anyone but as long as Ava is happy, he is willing to do anything. As this passed through the school and everyone knows that Harry is engaged to Ava, the only daughter of the most powerful family in the world. -----------------

A chill ran down Harry’s spine as he mentally chewed on the information of who was standing right in front of him…the very same man who was probably the one who had murdered his father and killed his dog. “Come on, man. Say something. You’re in the presence of a celebrity!” Malek said, chuckling freely. “I know your dad is dead and all, but come on…” He wiggled his brows, a crazy look in his eyes. “You’re sick!” Harry spat at him, the reminder that his father, who was the only family he had left, had just been murdered by this psychopath. “What the f*ck is wrong with you?!” Tears burned his eyes and threatened to fall.

She begged my father to allow her to adopt Harry and didn’t give in until he agreed. Harry was a happy child with an authoritative streak. Dad believed that Harry would one day make a good Beta; it was in his blood. Dad said that Harry even had an Alpha streak in him, so who knew what that boy would one day grow up to be? My father is the King, so I know that he knew but never confirmed anything. Harry was also incredibly smart and unbelievably fast. Harry was also a very loving child, one who adored Lilly and followed her everywhere.