After a summary of basic information about David Price and his father, Natasha found herself called on to speak. She stood up from her seat and stood with her spine straight, and her shoulders out, not showing the slightest hint of nervousness. She started by explaining the research she did on David Price and all the information she was given.
"After some time I was able to discover that he frequently visited a local gym named 'Wolves'," Natasha said. "I visited the gym to try and find some more information. I spoke with the manager of the gym and he informed me that David Price was kicked out a week before due to throwing a fit after losing in a fight to one of the people in the gym. I was looking at a potential lead into the story when I was called and told that Price was found injured at a police station."
"You mentioned a lead, what lead?" Director Fury said, his one functional eye locked onto her.
"A man named Harry Potter," Natasha answered. "he has white hair and grey eyes, about six foot tall, he goes to the same gym that David Price used to attend. From what I was told I understand that Mr Potter had beaten David Price in a fight, and I believe that was after Mr Price had took the serum. The manager of the gym told me how Price had challenged people at the gym for fights eight days before my visit, then the next day he lost Mr Potter despite beating everyone else the day before.
I believed that Mr Price may have possibly wanted to go after Mr Potter, because he beat a person that I believed to be and enhanced and the fact that he is a potential target made me look into his background. When I looked into Mr Potter's background I found a few things that don't add up."
"Like what?"
"Like how he is an orphan with no relatives and only ever had one job in all of his life, which was working in a pizza shop when he was sixteen, yet was able to easily afford to move to the U.S and get a decent apartment while still having a fair amount left in his bank account." Natasha replied. "Workers at the orphanage he used to live in expressed concerns about his mental state due to the fact that he was quiet and did his best to keep to himself. He has also been making money from selling various items from toys to furniture but there is no history of him ever buying these things. He is currently living on his own with nobody, unless you count his dog. I don't know how involved he is in the Price case but something doesn't add up sir." She finished with a small frown. "There is also something else that is odd about him sir."
"What is that?" Fury asked as he mentally went through everything Miss Romanoff had told him.
"He was found on the orphanage doorstep on his own when he was less than a year old, but that was not the weirdest thing, he was found with tattoos on his body."
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Harry currently found himself in a bathroom, not his usual one though. This bathroom was in Rose's apartment, she had given him permission to use it after they had both rather enjoyable time enjoying each other. Harry had enjoyed a quick shower before he dried himself with a towel, as he dried himself he caught sight of his body in a mirror. He didn't have the biggest body and would never be a body builder but he felt like it was a pretty attractive one, he had a lean body, barely any fat on him which helped show off his muscles and abs.
Harry looked at his arm, on the inside of his right forearm was a black tattoo of a wand, the tip of the wand started just at his wrist, the other end stopped just before his elbow. On his left arm was a different tattoo, on the middle of his left forearm was a plain black circle armband tattoo that wrapped around his forearm. Harry didn't bother turning around but knew that if he looked at his back he would see a small triangle tattoo on the bottom of his neck and in-between his shoulder blades.
Harry put the rest of his clothes on before he exited the bathroom and found himself standing in Rose's bedroom, Rose was currently in her bed, fully nude but covered up to her chest by her bedsheet.
"You know, that was pretty good." She smiled at him, her hair messy and wild, it was then that she noticed his clothing. "Are you leaving?" She frowned. "Maybe you can come over again in the future."
"I will think about it," Harry said though he more than likely would not come back, he knew that repeated sex could result in feelings of attachment and right now he did not want that. "I'll show myself out." Harry said before he walked to the door, he stopped just as he opened the door when he heard her voice.
"You are not going to come back, are you?" She asked knowingly.
"Probably not." Harry admitted honestly before he looked back at her. "I am sorry, but I really don't want something more than what this was." Harry said apologetically.
"Can I ask why?" She asked.
"It's… personal." Was all Harry was willing to say.
"Fair enough," She said in a disappointed voice. "at least we will have my bed." She said, trying to make the situation a bit lighter.
"I am really sorry about this."
"It's fine," She said, waving him off. "I'm not really that bothered, plenty more fish in the sea as they say."
"Thanks." Harry said as he gave her a short nod before walking out the door. Admittedly Harry did feel a bit bad but he had told her before they arrived that he did not want anything more than a one time only bit of fun plus she didn't seem all that bothered by it.
A short while later Harry had got on his bike and drove back to his apartment, once Harry entered he could not help but notice that Padfoot wasn't in the living room. Harry checked his own bedroom and saw that Padfoot was not there either, it was then that Harry heard a splash of water coming from the bathroom.
"You had better not be in that toilet." Harry called out before he entered the bathroom only to see Padfoot paddling in a full bathtub. "Really?" Harry raised an eyebrow at Padfoot who placed his front paws on the edge of the tub and began kicking with his back legs, Padfoot barked at Harry before grinning. "Doggy paddle? Really?" Harry groaned.