Harry left tattoo glowed a pale blue as he summoned a specific member of the dead, it had been a while since he had last summoned this person. Harry's wand came in his other hand and he activated a spell to tell the time, he didn't want to make the person stay too long so he would stop after five minute so there would be no bad effects on either of them. After that Harry knew he would wait some time before summoning him again, Padfoot let out a noise of surprise when he realized who was being summoned before he let out a happy bark and quickly moved so he was standing next to Harry.
"Huh?" A silver, wispy and transparent eight year old boy blinked as he formed in front of them.
"How's my favorite boy doing?" Harry said with a sad smile as he looked at his godson, the boy looked up to the speaker and his eyes became wider before a face splitting smile made its way onto his face.
"Dad!" He cried before moving forward only to stop. "Wait… I still can't touch you right?" He frowned.
"Sadly Teddy," Harry said in a sad voice. "how is your mum and father doing?" Harry asked, Teddy despite only being his godson would not call Harry anything other than 'Dad' unless you counted 'Daddy'. It saddened Harry that Remus died before he could have taken the the parental role that Teddy had needed.
"They both miss you," Teddy frowned again before he smiled. "I'm glad to see you."
"You too Ted." Harry smiled. "How is everyone treating you? Is anyone being mean to you?"
"No." Ted shook his head.
"Good, I'd kick their butts if they did." Harry replied, earning a giggle from Teddy. Teddy was about to respond when Padfoot barked, Teddy looked towards Padfoot and his smile came back in full force.
"Paddy!" He cried happily. "I missed you!" Padfoot let out several barks followed by a small whine and a huff before finishing with a short bark. "Huh?"
"He said a lot but long story short is that he misses you." Harry smiled. "Now Ted, I want to talk to you about something."
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Natasha sighed as she sat down in the comfiest chair in the apartment she was staying in, her thoughts were focused primarily on one Harry Potter even though they did also occasionally go back to the man who slapped her behind during the last meeting. It had been ridiculously easy to trick him into a 'sparring session', such a shame she didn't pull her punches as much as she should have. Lovely revenge aside, her main focus was on Potter. The man was an enigma, not just because of all the odd things about him, but also how he was acting. Firstly he was either denser than she expected or was lying when he said he thought that her shivering was due to being uncomfortable form the bike. She thought it was more likely the second one as she was very subtle in her physical actions so he was clearly smart enough to notice.
During the taxi ride he had placed his hand on her leg and left it there for a good while, he acted like he didn't notice but unless he had some condition that Shield was unaware of then Natasha didn't believe that, he knew what he was doing. Once they got out he immediately abandoned her to go shopping on her own, she didn't complain and pretended to do so while actually spying on him from a distance. He did as he said and went into a shop to browse through home security products.
He had also spent some time talking with the female shop assistant, though she suspected he was doing more flirting than talking if the blush on her face was any indication. It didn't make sense to her, not just that he would ignore her own flirting in favor of flirting with others but also because he had suddenly switched from being anti-social to flirting with random shop workers to going back to anti-social which was what he had done as soon as he had left the shop.
As far as she knew he had not gotten her number or anything, but perhaps he was planning to go back there again.
A knock on the door had brought her out of her thoughts, Natasha quickly stood up, gun in her hand in an instant. She walked towards the door and looked through the peep hole to see none other than the very person she was thinking about, Harry Potter, standing outside of her door. She quickly hid her gun before smoothing out her clothes, she opened it and smiled up at him seeing as her head just reached his chin.
"Hi Harry," She said. "what are you doing here?"
"Can I ask you to do something for me please?" Harry asked in a polite voice.
"Uh… sure." She nodded.
"Well… Miss Romanoff," Harry smirked, watching as her eyes widened and her smile dropped. "I want you to tell Fury to expect me in his office tomorrow after lunch, me and him need to talk."
"How did you…"
"That's not important right now," Harry cut her off. "the question is are you going to contact him or do I have to do that?"
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