
A Prologue of Sorts Eight years ago, Harry Potter would have preferred having a Valentine's Day brunch with Dolores Umbridge at Madame Pudifoot's, ugly singing cherubs and all, than find himself drinking (in a crowded muggle pub no less) and engaging in a lighthearted chat with none other than Dudley Dursley. But, of course, Time has a sister, and her name is Irony, and so this is exactly where Harry James Potter, Savior of the Wizarding World and current auror-in-training, found himself. Sitting on a creaky stool with uneven legs, leaning on a dingy and scratched bar table, drinkiA Prologue of Sorts by ~MooSaysRayRay
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