Skyrim + HP crossover
"Son! A letter came for you!", shouted the Jarl of Eastmarch.
"Coming! If it's Brynjolf tell him to screw himself... nicely, that is!" replied his son - Harrison Stormcloak.
His response was met with a hearty chuckle.
He rushed to meet his father. Grabbing a piece of toast, he gave his father a brief hug and sat down to read the letter.
Harrison Torolf Stormcloak,
Palace of The Kings,
Valunstrad Quarter of Windhelm,
Skyrim
'That's an odd way to start a letter, eh, Dad?"
"You're right... but it's probably harmless, unless one of your magical friends play a prank on you again." Ulfric Stormcloak responded with a teasing smile that seemed out of place on his usually stern face.
Harrison smirked. His friends regretted that small trick they did. He was no slouch in Tamrielic magic either - so a nice joke shock rune connected to a water blast stopped that.
Ulfric looked at his son