Ok, so, side project here~! It's a kind of escape to fluff world whenever I want to so don't expect too much happenings here but as soon as I finish a chapter, I'll probably publish it. Who could resist Adam and Harry? Apparently I can't. And this is my first shot in trying my hand at Spacedogs.

This is a series of one-shots with varying lengths so expect shorter and longer chapters.

Disclaimer: HP, Adam, Necessary Death of Charlie Countryman, and Hannibal do not belong to me.

"You can see a lot up here."

Adam blinks but doesn't tear his gaze away from the stars. It was quite hard to recognize the details, and the telescope wasn't the best, but his father was kind enough to gift it to him 2 years ago. It was the inexpensive "toy store" type that Adam wouldn't have preferred but his father had explained that it was all he could afford then. Adam still had plans of modifying some of its parts so it didn't matter.

"Of course, the sky's a lot clearer up in dear old Scotland."

His brows drew together. Adam didn't hear any response, so who were they talking to? More than a bit puzzled, Adam pulled away from the eyepiece and looked around.

A young man—teenager?—sat at the ledge of the rooftop, feet dangling at the edge. Didn't he know it was dangerous? Even if falling off a three-story building wouldn't be enough for death, it could still lead to injuries like fractures, dislocation, and concussion, all of which could cause long-term damage to the body.

Opening his mouth to warn the stranger—because his father always told him that it was good to warn people if he knew they were doing something bad—he was surprised when the young man turned to him.

Nothing could have stopped Adam from talking without someone saying it to him directly but he found his mouth sealed shut as his normally fleeting gaze settled on green, green orbs that glowed in the night.

"Are your eyes green or are they red?" Adam asked because the stranger's eyes are so bright. "Actually, there are no green stars at all, but sometimes stars might appear green because of the optical illusion that a red object can make other nearby objects look greenish. So do you have green or red eyes? Or are you wearing contact lenses? You shouldn't, you know, because you could develop corneal ulcers and they don't look particularly pretty."

For a moment, Adam was ready to apologize because he rambled on and on again and people tend to be offended. He doesn't know why because all he was doing was informing them in the best way he could. He fidgeted with his sleeves, waiting for the other person to say something, like what those other people would do.

There must have been something Adam did because the stranger smiled. Adam didn't know why the stranger was smiling. Smiling usually meant that they are feeling amused or happy, or sometimes they would be scornful. There was nothing Adam would call amusing in what he said so maybe the stranger was ridiculing him?

"Why are you smiling?" It was better to know for sure.

To Adam's bewilderment, the stranger with green, green eyes laughed. Adam stayed still, feeling slightly worried of the stranger's sanity. There was nothing to laugh at and yet here he was.

Finally the stranger stopped and was staring at him. Adam shifted, uncomfortable under the gaze. It never quite felt fine for Adam to be observed by other people, it made him want to scratch his skin.

"Are—" Adam started when the stranger continued to stare. "Are you alright?"

There was that smile again. "Yes, thank you for asking."

Adam nodded. That was good. Silence settled over them again and the stranger turned away from him. Adam settled back and went back to watching the stars.

"My name's Harry, by the way."

Adam blinked, not knowing what to say. The stranger—Harry, apparently—wasn't even looking at him but there was no one else there but the two of them so Adam was certain that Harry was talking to him.

He would have been fine going back to star gazing but his father always told him that he needed to give at least a form of acknowledgement that he understood what was said. So Adam nodded.

"What about you?" Harry was looking at him again.

"Me?"

The younger man tilted his head to the side. "Your name. What's your name?"

"Oh—" Adam realized that he had missed something but this Harry was kind enough to point it out to him so he tried to smile. "Oh yes, I'm sorry. My name is Adam Raki."

"Full name? Huh, well, I'm Harry Potter, it's nice to meet you Adam."

Quick question, who do you want Harry to be paired with? It could be gen but I can't make anything besides slash or gen, so no for het in main pairings.