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SH HP Crossover - John, I'm a Wizard p21
Companionable silence fell between brother and sister. She wrapped her arms around him, causing him to at last release his wrist and reciprocate when it had become clear she would not budge until he had. She pressed her ear against his chest, listening to his elevated heartbeat. "You're worried," she said finally, releasing him. "Do you need-"
"Yes," he replied, extricating himself from her embrace and moving to the chair beside the bed. He did not sit immediately. Instead he dragged it around to the opposite side, the side where John lay, and then seated himself in it.
Lily watched him as he settled into silence. Leaning forward to rest his elbows on his knees. His hands pressed together to steeple just under his chin. She gave a nod, allowing her eyes to unfocus just a little. Allowing her to peek beneath the veil of reality and see the plati
SH HP Crossover - John, I'm a Wizard p20
Quick, light footsteps on the old carpet.
"Harry... We're not supposed to be up here," hissed a voice.
"Says uncle Myc," replied another hushed voice. "Now come on."
"We really shouldn't-"
"It's just storage stuff, Hud. Besides, I bet there's some really strange wizard stuff up here."
A creak of floorboards caused the little feet and voices to stop briefly. "Harry," came that hushed voice again. "Let's go back down. Dad-"
"Told us to go find something to do while he talks to father. Now come on. We're almost there."
The fast little feet were moving again, hurrying to the end of the hall on the third floor, wi
Sherlock!Wizardverse Drabble 23
"Oh no you don't mister," the red haired woman proclaimed, grabbing the rambunctious little dark haired hellion just before he could reach the table covered in presents. "Those are for your dad."
Bright blue eyes narrowed as he whipped that dark, curl covered head around to glare at her.
"I grew up with your father. That look doesn't work on me, love," she said, keeping her arms wrapped tight around him as she dragged him away from the table. "Go play with Teddy's horde."
He opened his mouth, and for a moment she thought he might actually speak. Instead he snapped his mouth shit again and the moment he was released stormed off in the opposite direction of the other children.
"Paul!" she snapped, hands on her hips as she surveyed
Sherlock!Wizardverse Drabble 22
A PIRATE'S LIFE FOR ME
The rails hadn't been used in recent years. But the cold steel retained the energetic hum that came before and after the passing of the old steam engine that no longer ran its lengths. Parallel bars, joined by wooden planks and white gravel.
He sat upon one side of the eternally parallel steel rails, one arm across his lap. His chin resting against the heel of his hand and his palm. Fingers curled up against his cheek. Black hair, for once, was tamed. It took quite the spell from his father to rein in that wild Potter mane. His striped jumper was still tucked into his trousers. His shoes freshly scuffed from the run across field and country. An attempt to escape the punishment he was sure would follow his brilliant, yet ill-timed deductions.
He had run this way because of the tracks. He had never been this way befo
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