Disclaimer: I do not own Ironman or Harry Potter. If I did it wouldn't be famous and I wouldn't be a poor college student.

AN: chi-chan: hello everyone this is my fan fiction of harry potter and ironman obviously. If you're planning to flame just stop it's your fault for deciding to read my drivel. And I'm already warning you there are going to be mistakes and whatnot and it called FANFICTION for a reason because fans have decided to write the story the way they want :p. It really annoys me when people are like it's not supposed to be that way blah blah if you want it the original way then go find another ficlet or go read the damn book or comic or movie or whatever. Muahaha I'm the first fem-harry child of tony stark fic yay

p.s i'll fix the chapter later since this was written in the span of oh lesse at the most 4 hours the idea just popped in my head and I decided to just type it up

Warnings: mentions of child abuse (for this chapter anyway), and extreme randomness from the author

Prologue

Mrs. Abernathy of Number 10 Privet Drive was dreading her visit to visit the Mrs. Petunia Dursley of Number 7. Such a horrid person that woman was. Her son was atrocious and the woman just kept spoiling him believing he could do no wrong and the rotten thing was only 4 years old and already a terror. But alas here she was having tea. Mrs. Dursley had left to go to the bathroom for a bit. She was finally relaxing glad to not have the woman's voice and gossip grate her ears. Then she heard a kitten like sneeze and looked around in confusion. The Dursleys didn't have any pets. Mrs. Dursley prided over her clean house and even a screaming Dudley wouldn't let her have an animal in her pristine house. She set down her tea cup and went to investigate the noise. She heard another sniffle coming from the cupboard under the stairs and something told her she was going to get the shock of her life. As the cupboard her eyes went round in shock at what her eyes saw. A little child the size of a maybe 2 year old sat staring at her with teary eyes. The child only had a large tshirt that was dirty and covered in bloodstains. The visible skin was littered with bruises old and new. A serious burn on it's little wrist and a large bruise in the shape of a hand around her neck. And most serious what seemed to be a large lump and crusty side of the right head. Mrs. Abernathy's husband worked for child protective services and a lot of times he brought the children to stay until they found families for them but this was one of the worst scenes she has ever seen. The child sat on a tiny cot that also had bloodstains and the room smelled of must and urine. It was cramped and dusty with chemicals! The child had shoulder length hair that was matted. She quickly kneeled and reached in and the child shrunk back in fear.

"It's ok sweetie. I'm Mrs. Abernathy. I'm going to get you help." she soothed and held her arms out.

Child's POV

Freak's head hurt. Aunt Petty had hit her head with the frying pan for being too slow to move away. Her burn from yesterday still hurt. Freak accidently let out a sneeze from the dust in the cupboard. Freak knew it mustn't make a noise or Aunt Petty would be very mad and that would make Unca Vern mad. Freak looked at the door in fear as Freak saw the door open but it wasn't Aunt Petty's face Freak saw it was another lady she saw sometimes from the kitchen window. The lady had looked at Freak in shock and then kneeled and tried to reach for Freak and Freak scooted back in fear. The lady spoke nicely to Freak saying she would help. Freak didn't know what to do but the lady seemed nice and slowly Freak reached out for help.

NPOV

Mrs. Abernathy nearly broke down in tears when the child's hands reach out hopefully and the old beautiful green eyes shone with hope. She quickly cradled the child not caring about staining her dress and quickly closed the cupboard and ran out of the house careful not to move the child too much mindful of its injuries. She quickly called the Bobbies then her husband.

"Please quickly come to Number 7 Privet Drive! They've been abusing a child. I was over for tea when I discovered the child in the cupboard under the stairs. It's the size of a 1-2 year old covered in bruises old and new. There's a serious untreated burn on its left wrist most likely from a stove. There's a very serious bump on the head and has crusty blood. It only has a huge t-shirt on that's covered in stains and blood. I haven't checked the gender yet. Please come soon before she realizes the child is gone and gets rid of the evidence! I have the child with me right now, I live at Number 10 Privet Drive my husband is Mr. Jacob Abernathy of CPS we've just moved her two months ago." her husband taught her to stick to the point and tell everything to make the Bobbies respond faster. The teller quickly dispatched Bobbies and paramedics to the scene. And when the teller hung up she cried. She quickly called her husband.

"Jacob its Victoria. You must get home quickly I've just found an extremely abused child at the Dursleys. They kept it in a cupboard! "she screamed hysterically," Its visible skin is littered in bruises. It only has a dirty old t-shirt on with BLOODSTAINS! And there's this knot on the head that's still bleeding blood!" Jacob Abernathy quickly told his wife he was rushing over. Mrs. Abernathy held the child desperately but talking calmly to the child.

"My name is Victoria Abernathy. What's yours?" the child stared at her with big soulful green eyes.

"Fweak" it said quietly. Mrs. Abernathy stared at the child in shock. And shook her head and swayed the child.

"Oh no no no no darling. Your name is definitely not Freak. I promise you not. And I promise you my husband will find your real name and get you all better and you will never see those despicable Dursley's ever again." She hugged the child to her. She wanted to clean the child a bit and help with the injuries but knew she couldn't it would contaminate evidence against the Dursley. So she just sat there rocking the child on the couch, her face streaming with tears. How could someone do this to a child? She barely heard sirens and vaguely realized she never closed her front door. She was in shock and that was the state the Bobbies and Paramedics found her. Rocking the child; making soothing noises but eyes staring blankly ahead in shock. Officer Clemens saw the door wide open and cautiously walked through doorway with his partner Officer Andrews.

"Mrs. Abernathy." they called and the site shook them to the core as they saw a woman in shock and they saw a pair of tiny child legs littered in bruises. Andrews took a tiny flashlight and flashed in in her eyes. "She's in shock. Gently try to snap her out of it." He quickly took a picture of the scene making sure to get the child's legs but also of the woman in shock. The paramedics came in and they all spoke to the woman to get out of it.

"Mrs. Abernathy. I'm Officer Clemens. This is my partner Andrews. We need you to snap out of it and show us the child and tell us what you saw." They saw clarity coming to her eyes. And her hunched over form finally revealed the rest of the child and what they saw disgusted them. Andrew quickly took pictures and Mrs. Abernathy retold the story of what she saw as the paramedics had taken the child and laid her on the other sofa and started taking vitals and diagnostics.

"The child is female." Paramedic number 1 said. And Jacob Abernathy rushed into the house. He stayed back as they had to take evidence from his wife and take her statement he quickly got her a change of clothes and when it was bagged she leaned gratefully onto him.

"She has a dislocated collarbone. Significant bruising. Broken and sprained ribs. A 2nd degree burn on her wrist. Sprained ankle. Her stomach indicates she hasn't been fed in a while. We've got to get her to the hospital now." Paramedic number 2 told them. The Abernathy's insisted that they go with her. They agreed when Jacob told them he was from CPS. As the female child was wheeled out and put into the ambulance the Abernathy saw Petunia Dursley getting escorted out in handcuffs screaming. All of the neighbors stared in nosiness at what was going on. Victoria stared at Petunia in righteousness.

Number 7 Privet Drive

Petunia walked into the kitchen and noticed Mrs. Abernathy was gone. 'Well how rude didn't even have the decency to excuse herself.' Petunia then cleaned up as she didn't want the Freak to touch her china. She heard sirens and then there was a knock on the door. It was an officer.

"How may I help you?" The officer clanked handcuffs into the hand that was on the door, Petunia stared in shock.

"Petunia Dursley you are hereby arrested on the suspicion of child abuse. Search the house. Especially the one under the stairs." The officer told the other officers. They walked in and took pictures of everything while Petunia was read her rights and to her horror they opened the cupboard under the stairs and then turned to her angrily and then took pictures and took out baggies and started labeling them in numbers and they clipped a big one to the cot stained with blood."

"Your husband will soon also be arrested and your child Dudley is officially a ward of the state and Child Protective Services will pick him up from preschool." That's when Petunia started screaming profanities and cursing for taking in the child.

"That little bitch. I knew we shouldn't have taken the freak in. Just like her mother the slut. Found her on my doorstep after they were blown up. Those freaks! Wasted our good money on that freak. Waste of air and space!" The officer really wanted to hit her. The officer inspecting the cupboard found a file in the cupboard after taking pictures opened the file. And his eyebrows shot up and his hatred for the Dursleys grew.

"Sir. We've just found documentation of the female child. The child was born at the prestigious St. Mungo's Medical on July 31st. Name is Camellia Potter. It seems she was adopted by a Duke James Potter. Her birth mother is Duchess Lily Evans Potter. But on the birth certificate the father is listed as Anthony Stark of American descent. And this document proves that the Mrs. Dursley's family have been given a monthly stipend of 200,00 pounds sterling from Lady Camellia's trust fund that has been set up for her needs and wants and whoever holds custody of her. Godfather is Marquis Sirius Black. Unknown to where he is." the officers were in shock.

"Waste of money indeed. I will see to it that you will spend the rest of your life in prison madam." And dragged her to the cab then roughly shoved her in. He slammed the door and the officer in the cab drove her off. The officer walked to the ambulance and told them the information of the child's name.

"The victim is Lady Camellia Potter. Date of Birth is July 31st, 1990. She's only three." he stated grimly. They nodded and slammed the door shut. The officer got into his cab and drove in silence with his partner and another cab following them. They reached Grunnings and asked the secretary where Mr. Vernon Dursley was and were told he was in a very important meeting and in turn told her they would arrest her if she did not bring them to him. They barged in as he was giving a speech. They all stared in shock as the officers immediately cuffed him and stated he was arrested for child abuse. And Vernon struggled and tried to hit the officer who in turn knocked him out.

While that was happening the Abernathy's were with Camellia in the emergency room. In America, a certain assistant of a certain Industrial Physicst recieved an overseas call from British CPS.