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Sherlock!Wizardverse Drabble 10
AFTER THE FALL - 2 years, 6 months - New Delhi
She was sitting at a table, shielded from the midday sun by the all too cheerful umbrella mounted to the center of the table. Pale blue-green eyes were hidden behind a pair of large sunglasses. Her golden tresses pulled up into a neat bun.
"You haven't changed your shade of lipstick."
Bright red lips, red as sin, pulled into a wicked smile. "I was wondering how long it would take you to find me again."
"You didn't make it easy." The rich baratone came from the table behind her. But she never looked up from the book in her hand.
"You're a long way from England, Mr. Holmes."
"I hear New Delhi is nice this time of year."
Now she turned, just enough to see the only man who had ever bested
SH HP Crossover - John, I'm a Wizard p9
Harry yawned and scratched his lower back beneath his tshirt as he went into the kitchens for a bite to eat. He's had a surprisingly restful sleep after the celebrations, and had thought things went well considering his middle child had attended as well.
He found Kreacher standing on the counter beside his husband, the pair of them watching out the windows. The house elf was the first to see him, and greeted him accordingly. Then it offered him food, which Harry accepted.
As he waited, he sat down facing the windows. Draco sighed. "It's been like this all morning," he said, turning at last and setting his mug on the table. "There's forty two out there, at last count." He sighed and pulled out a chair to sit opposite his husband. "And those are the ones Kreacher and I could see. There's bound to be more perched up on the roof."
Harry just yawned
Sherlock!Wizardverse Drabble 9
Residing in 221
Since Hamish and Angelo had taken over 221 as their personal residence, things had become quite simple. 221C, better known as the Basement, was where Hamish did his experiments. If any magic had to be done, it was confined to the basement.
221A belonged to Angelo. It was small, and therefore did not require much in the way of upkeep. It had one bedroom, a tiny kitchen (but he didn't like to cook anyway), and a relatively decent sized sitting room. He hardly spent much time in it, as his primary occupation was that of a freelance travel writer. His secondary occupation had him spending most of his free time at home in the flat above. 221B.
His secondary occupation was that he took part in what the oldest of the Watson-Holmes children called the family business. Hamish, who was the primary resident of 221B, used him as an assistant on many of hi
Sherlock!Wizardverse Drabble 8
POTENTIAL FUTURE FANFIC SCENE - or perhaps a detail John and Sherlock left out of the bedtime version.
John was feeling better after the encounter with the dark wizards who carried on in Moriarty's name. It had taken a few days for him to get his strength back. Sherlock had come to see him a few times while he was stuck in bed recovering, but he wouldn't stay long.
Mycroft spent more time with him, actually. Explaining to him what had happened. Asking him questions Sherlock had already asked and he'd answered. He gave him a few books to read that Harry had insisted may help his understanding of this bizzare world into which he had been thrown.
But now he felt better, and had used his time to read through books on everything from basic wizarding history to creatures and their mating habits. (Which Mycroft had insisted was of the utmost importance that he understand. Especia
Sherlock!Wizardverse Drabble 7
One Out Of Four - Angelo
John looked across the bedroom to his husband; sitting with his back pressed against the headboard. The gray haired doctor pulled on his old army t-shirt that had seen better days. But it was his favorite, and he'd taken such good care of it for so many years.
Sherlock didn't even look at him, opening the thick, heavy letter he'd brought in to read before bed. John recognized the envelope and the way it had been addressed.
"Which one?" he asked crossing the room to crawl into bed beside him, sliding his legs up under the blankets.
"Which one of our brilliant boys has gotten into trouble this time?" It was a reasonable question for John to ask. Hamish rarely wrote, and they hadn't gotten regular letters from Hogwarts since Harriet had decided she had to gossip to her paren
SH HP Crossover - John, I'm a Wizard p8
"John," Sherlock said after a few moments.
John sighed, rubbing his eyes as if that would make the mental picture dissapate. It didn't, but at least he could try and focus on Sherlock's voice.
And that was when he was interrupted by a rather large man shouting something John didn't understand (but could have sworn was some sort of latin) as he made his way over. Harry and Draco were not too far behind.
"Kingsley!" Harry called out by way of warning, trying to stop him, but it was too late. He had spotted Sherlock and was not about to let the younger wizard get away.
Sherlock stood quickly, seizing John by the arm. "This way," he said, trying to push his way through. But the unwanted attention was far too much and the Minister of Magic himself was soon upon them.
Sherlock!Wizardverse Drabble 6
The One Where John Mistakes Hamish for Sherlock.
John peered up from behind his newspaper as the tall, gangly figure stormed through the B level of 221. This was a normal occurance, so he didn't pay it much thought as he turned the page and continued reading a rather interresting article about some medical breakthrough he never thought he'd live to see actually happen.
But he did. That's not the point.
The point was the gangly figure threw himself into a chair with a loud, low, mournful moan. "Bored."
John frowned and lowered his paper a little more to look at the mop of curly hair nearby. "...Sherlock, did you color your hair again?"
"No," that low, dark voice snapped at him.
"Hrm. Looks different."
A pair of glasses were tossed a
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