Both a Potter and a Stark

Disclaimer: I do not own The Avengers, Ironman, Harry Potter. Or any other copyrighted material I may reference.

AN: Warnings: First Story, I'm English, dyslexic; have trouble comprehending sequencing events in the right order, have to read a paragraph several times to understand it (can't fill a form to save my life without help and with stories hope I get the general plot and fill the gaps best I can) for the same reason as this I write in a long steam of words and use spell check extensively but can't always be sure correctly and won't notice something is wrong unless spell check flags it and a bunch of other issues that may come across.

While I think I have good ideas and enjoy playing short scenes in my head the above issues means I know this is badly written, so while I ask for no flames I think it's called, but please point out what I do wrong it might actually help me.

Timeline: I'm using the Harry Potter Books and the released times of the Thor, Ironman and Avengers films as a basic guide line.

I've also shifted and changed some 'rules' of magic and society to make both fit together better though a lot can be put down to changes after Voldemorts defeat.

Summary: First Story Please be nice. Lily was James's cousin not his wife the half-blood daughter of Charlotte Potter-Evans James Aunt, James wasn't Harry's father, Howard Stark was. Harry's name really is Howard (Harri/Howie/Junior) Jamie Stark. The Potter's are shape shifters? "We just tell people Father really wanted another son".

"Normal Speech"

'Thoughts/Writting'

"Made up language used by Howie and Tony, complex and ever changing, only spoken by Howie and Tony started as a kids to get things past Howard and nannies now mostly to prevent privet conversations (arguments) turning up verbatim in tabloids, personal notes and research etc."

'Stark Written/Thoughts'

(Language Speaking) "Written as English" (English)


A twenty eight year women, though appeared younger, parked her bike next to Tony Starks Hot Rod in his garage/lab. Taking off her helmet and motorbike gear to revel her base form, short of fur like messy locks of hair around her face bit like her brothers but a little longer, ink black partly tinted with deep red tint streaked with red highlights and bright red tips were the sun had lighted it.

Pale ethereal not sickly skin, perfect vision from brilliant emerald green eyes that were always covered with sunglasses in public, the intensity unnerving to some. A face that while holding the quality that had attracted Howard to the much younger Lily Potter, the only woman since Maria, there was no mistaking her for anything other than a Stark. From her facial features, slightly short lithe but lightly muscled build right down to the jeans and band t-shirt.

She had taken a semi sabbatical and had been on and off grid for a year, (she had to surface at least once a month to play to the media, sign papers and make sure her brother hadn't died of alcohol poisoning) in that time she had been Nundu wrangling for about eight mouths though the Hulk had been a big help for the last three after, due to the reputation of one of her personas in certain circles, Dr Banner tracked her down to create a calming technique that while been promising initially, long term, not so much.

"Hey JARVIS long time not see." Walking to her brother's design section. Digging out the unused tool box that was the only one here that was hers.

"Nine months since your last visit to this property four months since your last argument and conversation with Mr Stark and 29 days since your last inquiry into Mr Stark's well-being not counting yesterday, Ma'am."

"Don't' call me Ma'am." Walking through her brother's desk then promptly removing a panel from one of the holographic tables and gets to work.

"What are you doing Miss?" Rolling her eyes but knows it's the best she'll get she continues.

"With you taking over the satellites, a few changes to Tony's holograms and an altered scrying ritual I'm gonna find my idiot brother then I'm going to kill him myself for been stupid enough to show off a weapon in the country it's to be used in, a country that has vast caves and has a innate magical climate that like the landscape, is prone to sandstorms like instances and is no different to entering the dessert without preparation so I can't go in a drag his worthless hide out myself."

"I am already commandeering the satellites to find Mr Stark and there are some lapses in judgment with this cause of action."

"Such as?"

"Not only am I programed to shut down the house completely the moment you start to use magic apart from in emergency situations with what is in DUMMY and YOU's memory banks, Mr Starks notes on past instances with your magic and technology in addition to Mr Starks reaction that one time when you summoned a spanner across the room I question the logic of you doing so."

"Two of my Master's include engineering in mundane and metalsymth in magical, there has not been an instance since before you were created due to both my improved control and anything on a level digital and upward have a more resistance than to the adverse effects than what Tony would call antiques."

"I also know you Miss Stark and this technique requires constant attention and you will not stop as my program is to take care of both you and Mr Stark in equal terms I hesitate allow you to take action that could harm you. Would not a initial scry for the general location then me using the satellites not be sufficient that way I can take over when you need rest."

"With the sandstorm effect it would take too long to be much good and purely one or the other would work but both have drawbacks. Plus my plan it'll be mostly automatic so as long as you don't stop neither will the search. Look my plan is to use the satellites to create a 3D detailed image of Afghanistan with the holograms and place a free hanging scrying a crystal above it which while it won't get a definite fix due to the flow of magic in that part of the world at best it will twitch less than a millimetre in the direction that Tony is in. Every time it does you will then send the satellites to concentrate on the area it's pointing toward create another image of that area and so on. Overall it's a lot faster than straight scrying and less hit and miss than satellites alone.

"Unfortunately once again due to the sandstorm effect and assuming he's been kept in a cave it'll be pure luck to get his exact location but either way knowing Tony as long as it's looking in to right area won't be able to miss him."

At this point she had removed the desk and computer from the main server so they were connected solely to each other and the satellite connection, set the crystal up drawn the runes all that was left was to charge them and spell and fit some components.

"JARVIS I need your decision as I need to start casting some spells to get the need results. If you want to tattle on me to Tony then you will stop been a scardy cat and consider this an emergency situation so I can get him back here." With that DUMMY (with the fire extinguisher) and YOU rushed over to her,(despite nearly been done). Though she could almost feel JARVIS thinking about it, probably working out the best statistics of getting Tony back within the parameters set.

"I'll put everything back together when he's found."

"That would be wise as I believe it to be counterproductive to find Mr Stark only to have him suffer an aneurysm when he sees you have dismantled his equipment."

"Maybe, fun though."

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"And you Mr Stark besides your half-sister that so much and so little is known about is there anyone waiting for you?"

Anywhere anyone else he would have just replied no but he found himself saying.

"No and I don't even know if I can even count her. We didn't spend much time together as teenagers, mostly my fault due to a choice after our father died. Now that we can seems we avoid doing so. Even when we either end up yelling at each other or banter with an edge to it."

"Two genius Starks, six years age difference and one been a Potter as well. Both raised to be powerful figures in your own rights. I cannot imagine it been an easy relationship. Especially after she cut Stark Industries' off from the varies and high demand resources her company mines and processes."

"And that fight is still only the third worst to make into the papers." With an almost grin "She didn't want something she had a hand in to be forged into weapons I can see her point now."

"Is your relationship really so fragmented?"

"I don't know even when we are talking the most we really do keep tabs. I know she contacted JARVIS the day I left to get my vital statistics and give hers, she's spending a year out so odds are she'll disappear and will only know I'm missing about now as she calls every four weeks when she calls her next check in."

"Yes, even out here your sisters ability to withdraw from the world is well known then again the Potter's ability at been both hiders and seekers along with the value of that to those they align themselves with has been well established for generations.

"Be careful Mr Stark if you lose your sister you will be the man who has everything and nothing."


AN: OK Good bad potential stop?

I have a bunch of scenes in my head with this premise I chose to start with the Ironman film but I will be writing about past events and clarifications in the form of flashbacks, journals, SHIELD reports etc

If you have questions or want to know something then ask and I'll try and write it in some way.

Neville is the Boy -Who-Lived as it gives me more freedom.