Antonia Potter and the Sorcerers Stone| Mcu x Hp WTM|

Doorstep

It is nighttime in London, we see an owl on the street sign and the camera pans to the street with very huge houses spread out The owl flies away and an elderly man with crimson robes and a long silvery white beard named Albus Dumbledore walks out of a forest near the street, past a tabby cat standing next to what looks like a shed. He takes out his deluminator and activates it. Dumbledore zaps all the light out of the lampposts. He puts away the device and a cat meows. Dumbledore looks down at the cat.]

"I want one of those!" A Ravenclaw shouts.

"Sorry mate, Ive got the only one" Ron proudly flipping the lid on it.

Dumbledore: I should have known that you would be here...Professor McGonagall.

[The cat silently looks at him, and the camera turns towards a wall. The cat's shadow turns into a woman with a tall hat and emerald robes. There are footsteps and Minerva McGonagall is revealed.]

"What the hell?"

"How did she do that" The Avengers were all surprised.

"Magic" When they all gave her a stupid look she rolled her eyes, "I'm serious, actual magic. Just watch"

McGonagall: Good evening, Professor Dumbledore. Are the rumors true, Albus?

Dumbledore: I'm afraid so, Professor. The good, and the bad.

McGonagall: And the girl?

Dumbledore: Hagrid is bringing her.

McGonagall: Do you think it wise to trust Hagrid with something as important as this?

Dumbledore: Ah, Professor, I would trust Hagrid with my life.

"With my life but not with my secrets"

Ron and Hermione agree with Annie.

[There is a motor sound, and the two professors look up to see a flying motorcycle coming down from the air. It skids on the street and halts. A large man with shoulder length black hair and beard named Rubeus Hagrid takes off his googles.]

"That is so cool!" Toni smirked and looked at Clint, "I've made one."

His eyes widen "PLEASE make me one." She chuckles at him.

"Did you hear that Padfoot she made a flying motorcycle just like we did!" Sirius smiles at the dopey look on his best friends face, glad he gets to meet the wonderful woman his daughter became.

Hagrid: Professor Dumbledore, Sir. Professor McGonagall.

Dumbledore: No problems, I trust, Hagrid?

Hagrid: No, sir. Little tyke fell asleep just as we were flying over Bristol. Heh. Try not to wake her. There you go.

[Hagrid hands a baby wrapped in a bundle over to Dumbledore.]

"Awe look how cute you are" Fred teases, loving the blush that follows every compliment.

McGonagall: Albus, do you really think it's safe, leaving her with these people? I've watched them all day. They're odd muggles, the man isn't ever even home.

Dumbledore: Stop worrying, they'll do fine and they're the only family she has.

McGonagall: This girl will be famous. There won't be a child in our world who doesn't know her name.

Bruce snorts, "Everyone everywhere knows her name."

Dumbledore: Exactly. She's better off growing up away from all that. Until she is ready.