Tom Stark-Malfoy

Tony P.O.V.

From how my son talked to this man, is seems like he has known him for a long time. Which is strange since he has never gone out of the house before. They also share a lingo I have never heard of. Even stranger, is when 'Potter' had waved a stick at the door as soon as my son left the room.

At this point I'm starting to doubt if this is yet another one of my drunk dreams, and I had accidentally sniffed a joint somewhere between drinking and sleeping. But I could swear I hadn't had a drink in a couple months and have not touched a drug in 6 years! . . Only some painkillers here and there. And some sleeping pills as well. . . But I've cut down on alcohol since Tom turned 7, and it was because of a social thing- I didn't even finish the glass!

"As you know Mr. Stark."

"Tony, Mr. Stark is my father."

"Yes. Tony. Tom is a very. . . Special child."

"Special you say. Though he thinks a little differently than other kids his age, he is by no means a special child."

"Ah. . ahem. my apologies. By special I didnt mean. . . mentally handicapped. I meant that he is very "special.""

"My Tom is a normal kid. I also created my first Nuclear Reator blueprint when I was his age. Being a genius doesnt mean he ceases to be normal. If you are trying to make him join whatever special group you are trying to make while under the pretence of 'protecting' him, I will make you wish you never tried."

". . . We know that Tony, I think you may be confusing us for another "group." But rest ȧssured that we are not who you are thinking of. However, you can't deny that you have seen him do things, almost impossible to be real."

My eyes can't help but widen as flashbacks of what happened at our house flooded my mind.

". . . Who are you?"

I fixed my gaze on his eyes, ready to spot any deception. But he seemed as honest and pure as Thor. . . Either he's a Thor, or the worst kind of criminal there is.

"Be ȧssured that we are friends, not foes."

"Alright then, what is he. And what is your relation to him? You seem to be quite familiar with my son, but I dont recognize you."

"I have had an encounter with him before. The reason is, Tom is a wizard and so am I."

". . . A wizard. With wands, flying broomsticks, green skin, and atrocious laughter?"

"Well. . . Yes and yes, then no. We wield the magic we are born with using wands as a medium, green skin and atrocious laughter is merely a preference."

"I don't believe it."

"As do most, until they finally see."

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Tom/Draco P.O.V.

Potter's probably explaining the existence of the wizarding society, and is now informing him about his new obligations as the father of one such member of the society.

He'll probably want to hush up what happened as much as possible too.

Wait. . . I could definitely make use of this situation! Heavy planning and deception is needed, but I think I can do it.

This could be my ticket. This situation might never happen again so I can't hesitate.. I just hope no one ever finds out about what I'm about to do.