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Part 11 of Challenges (outside of discord) , Part 1 of Monthly prompts challenge 2021
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January Crossover Prompts challenge

Chapter 3: 03 FRIDAY - Tony Stark/Harry Potter - MCU

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Harry looked up when he suddenly got a message on his phone, frowning the Brit took out the device and read the missive that came through. His eyes going wide as he finished it, stopping everything he was doing, making sure nothing could react with one another, and ran towards where the wards over his property ended.

Dissapperating the moment he had passed the wards, Harry concentrated on getting to the coordinates he had gotten as soon as possible.

Getting there, he put in an earbud.

“FRIDAY?”

Static greats him, before an Irish voice greet him, “Mr. Potter, I lost connection with Boss about an hour ago, last I knew he was fighting off Captain America and Sergeant Burnes.”

Harry blinked a few times, “do you know why they were fighting?”

FRIDAY replied, “apparently the Winter Soldier is responsible for the death of Mr. and Mrs. Stark all those years ago. Boss was shown a clip of that night.”

Scoffing, Harry said, “and Stars and Stripes protected his precious Bucky, not taking into account what a trauma victim can do on one of those moments.”

Static came back, before FRIDAY said, “it was also because Mr. Rogers had known since he and Ms. Romanova had found and put the HYDRA files online.”

Harry chocked, “excuse me?”

Shaking his head, grinding his teeth at that information, Harry ran inside the bunker he could see in front of him, making his way through the hallways at FRIDAY’s direction, making his way towards the main room where at one point the other Winter Soldiers were stored, for lack of a better word.

Frowning, he made his way towards the middle of the room, skidding to his knees as he saw the armour laying there, Tony’s face was revealed, pale from the pain and the cold.

Feeling one cheek, Harry hissed at the icy feel of it, taking out a pair of glasses – not that he needed those anymore after taking a potion at 17 – he put them up, seeing all kinds of data appear.

“Alright FRIDAY, tell me.”

“Boss is severely hypothermic, I can make out several internal injuries, the most pressing ones being around his ribs and sternum. Several ribs are broken and could puncture organs should he be moved. I can also detect several other broken bones, but they are in the limbs, so not that pressing.

Boss does have a punctured lung, bruising to his abdomen which his upset his bowels and a broken nose.”

Harry cursed, “thanks FRIDAY, taking out a pouch from his pocket, Harry enlarged it and took out several muggle safe potions which he spelled directly into Tony’s stomach. Directly after that he cast a gradually heating spell over the other man, not wanting to have the genius go into shock by the suddenly warm temperatures around him.

“Friday, check on the status of Tony’s ribs.”

“They seem to be on the mend, Mr. Potter.”

Nodding, Harry approached and looked for the hitch that let him undo the armour manually, finding it, he started with taking away the chest plate, putting every piece into a mokeskin pouch, so he could take all the pieces back home – not having to fear anyone finding them.

He left the back plate in place, to give Tony some support as he moved him – it was one of the things he knew from trauma victims, even if FRIDAY did a scan, there’s still the possible of neck or back injuries.

“FRIDAY, I’m going to take him back to my place. Can you notify Pepper and Rhodey?”

“Pepper I can notify, Colonel Rhodes in in surgery at this moment.”

Looking up, Harry gaped, “what do you mean Rhodey is in surgery?”

Standing there and listening to what FRIDAY was telling him, Harry grinded his teeth, thinking or almost not believing his stupid Captain America really was. Not only that, but what an asshole he was for not even listening to Tony as the things the genius said.

Looking at the other man a grim smile came to his face, “you idiot, you should have called me. You know I have a lot more connections in the enhanced community, you should really learn not to want to do anything yourself.”

Taking out the earbud, Harry put a hand on Tony, concentrated and made the trip back to his house, taking the genius with him. Now came the healing journey, one where he would be there for this amazing man that had given him so much. He would not let this go unpunished.

After having put Tony to bed and calling Pepper to let him know in what conditions he had found the genius, the redhead asked what he planned to do.

“I want to go over all the information I can about the Avengers, Shield and this while Civil War bullshit. If what I suspect is true, I will not leave it at that and make sure this gets out – everyone should need to know what kind of people they looked up to, if they do something like this to their ‘friends’.

After that I want to look into the accords and see if I can’t sign, I’ll reach out to others and see if we can’t have a greater pool to recruit from, one never knows what the future holds.

Also, if you agree, I want to release the footage I retrieved from the bunker, as well as anything FRIDAY recorded from what happened at the bunker, if only to do Tony a favour.”

The other side of the line stayed silent for a long time, before Pepper’s voice came through, “I’m trusting you in this, I just want justice to be served to those people who thought Tony to be nothing more than a doormat and a credit card, he deserves so much more.”

Harry chuckled, “Pepper, that would be my utmost pleasure.”

Ending the call with the CEO of Stark Industries, Harry put his glasses back on, as well as his earbud back in, “FRIDAY, I know you were listening, can you bring me up to speed.”

After getting all the information he needed, Harry grinded his teeth.

“FRIDAY, what did Tony gather on Ross?”

“Everett or Thaddeus?”

“Thaddeus Ross, please.”

Seeing all the information appearing, Harry made sure he sends all this information to the right people, knowing that they won’t have a problem with Ross anymore after that.

Taking out his phone, Harry looks for a number and calls the number, when the other person picks up, he asks, “ready to come out into the light?”

The answer he gets makes him smile, “great, let the others know, I have to make some more calls.”

As he ended the call, he looked at the picture in front of him, of Tony laying there in the bunker, “FRIDAY, upload all we have on what happened in the bunker in segments, throw in anything you think is relevant to showing the world just who their heroes really are.”

“You got it, Mr. Potter.”

Nodding, Harry called someone else, “Wade, I’m calling in that favour, can you come to my place?”

Without waiting for an answer, Harry hung up, calling up the next number he had stored into his phone. It took him an hour, after which he went to check up on his patient, finding the other man looking a lot better than he was looking first.

“Mr. Potter, Peter Parker is trying to reach Boss, can I connect him to you.”

Harry hummed, hearing the tone in his earbud change, a young voice filtering through.

“Mr. Stark, I am so glad I managed to get a hold of you, I don’t know what is going on but Happy told me to stay in my room, but I worried.”

Harry chuckled, “I’m not Mr. Stark, kid.”

Silence met his from the other side, “then who are you?”

“His husband, Harrison Potter-Stark, what can I do for you?”

“His husband, wow, Mr. Stark sure is an icon, sad to know that not a lot of people know he married another man. Still, is Mr. Stark ok?”

Smiling, “we’ve been married for quite some years now, to be honest, but I never liked the spotlight, so I stayed away from it. Pepper is a good friend of both of us, so she profiles herself, so others think she and Tony are an item. This is not relevant, Tony is mending, I advise you to keep an eye on the internet, Mr. Parker, everything will be cleared up. Should you want to speak to me again, FRIDAY can patch you through.”

After getting thanked by the young man, Harry promised himself he would have a talk with Tony about involving teenagers, but not his husband. Sighing, he took a seat next to the other man, keeping an eye on him, while he made plans to approach the counsel, together with all the others he knew would follow him.

It was time the world knew just who else lived on this planet and were more than willing to fight for its survival. Looking at his husband, he grimaced, and to show them that a science project, a failed one at that, would never be the strongest force out there.

Looking sideways at the scythe standing there, he grinned, time for the world, and its enemies to meet the Master of Death, and all the connections he held.