┃ 𝗐𝗐𝗐.𝗽𝗼𝗹𝗮𝗿𝗼𝗶𝗱.𝖼𝗈𝗆 - 𝘩𝘫𝘱
❛ it's a camera from the muggle world ❜
𝗶𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵...
she is the daughter of a famous super
hero in the muggle world, but her life
changes when she finds out there is a
wor...
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𝐅𝐎𝐔𝐑; 𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐕𝐈𝐒𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐑 ❝ who the fuck believes in magic? ❞
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐎𝐃𝐃𝐋𝐘 𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐄𝐓. Sure during this time of the day all three of them were doing their own things, but now there was this odd silence.
Athena and Tony hadn't talked to each other normally in almost 3 days. The only conversation they could bring up would end in a fight about the letters, so Athena just stopped trying. Thankfully, Peter had come over for their normal Friday study sessions, making the house just a bit less quiet for her.
" Are you sure you don't want to go?" Peter frowned while he stood in the middle of the doorway.
"I'm really not feeling it this weekend, Peter," Athena sighed, "I'm sorry." She ran her hands through her hair, feeling bad for ditching on Tom, but she was telling the truth, she really wasn't feeling it.
On a normal weekend Athena dragged Peter and Ned to a party. They had gone to one every Friday since school had started and there was one today that Stacy was hosting, but Athena's mind was made up. So Peter waved goodbye and walked back down the path as Athena shut the door behind him.
Turning back to make her way upstairs, she passed her fathers office in a sigh and returned back to her school work. StupidChemistry.
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A ringing pulled Athena out of her studying. The familiar sound of her doorbell rang, and out of frustration Athena threw her pencil at her math homework, something she could not get the hang of right now as she wasn't going to ask her dad help either.
"Friday, who's at the door?" She looked over to the screen and Friday pulled up the camera to the front door. Standing there was a man. He was tall and had fluffy brown hair and some round glasses. He wore jeans with a white shirt tucked in and what seemed to be a tan jacket on top.
Athena waited a few seconds, and when no one responded, and the man was going to press the button again, Athena spoke to him through the speaker.
"Who's there?" She asked.
"I'm here to speak to the Starks?" He responded, and Athena almost smacked herself in the forehead.
"Well no shit, this is our house. I'm asking who you are." She tried to make herself clear again.
"Oh yes," he chuckled, unfazed, "my name is James, James Potter."
"Okay James Potter, what can we do for you?"
"You received some letters the other day? Well I assume you have some questions."
