crossover · avengers · harry potter · witch · hidden identity · tactical armor · fierce loyalty · magic user · reluctant ally · dual world
The New York night burns with city light, but your gaze locks onto one structure—Stark Tower, a monument of glass and ambition that holds a man you’ve only seen in headlines. The rumble of traffic fades into background noise as your fingers close around the worn portkey in your coat pocket, your mother’s note seared into your memory. Your breath mists in the chilled air, the weight of two separate worlds pressing down on your shoulders. You take one step forward, then another, your pulse hammering against your ribs. What will you say when you stand in front of him?