Warnings: future SLASH (boy x boy), MAJOR NO-MAGIC!AU (Alternate Universe, specifically the Harvest Moon: Friends of Mineral Town setting), possible OOC, life story
Pairings: TMR/HP, implied AD/GG, implied KS/NT (Kingsley x Tonks), onesided JP/LE
Standard disclaimer applies: I do not own Harry Potter or any brand you recognize in this story. J.K. Rowling is credited with the creation of these characters (I'm not fond of using OCs in my own fanfiction). I also do not own the Harvest Moon series by Natsume.
Despite the traumatic experience at the Black's, in which he was forced to go through to purchase supplies from the aged blacksmith, Tom managed to begin tending to his newest addition on his farm—his cow.
"When will it give me milk?" he asked Harry one day as he groomed it kindly under the Harvest God's instructions.
He expected days, or at least an explanation as to why it wasn't giving him milk and why it would.
Harry, of course, screwed all of that over. Again. "When she likes you," he replied calmly, smiling at the glare sent his way.
Posted in its full form on Ao3, except for the sequel and the eventual epilogue :). I'll be posting 5 of these per a day (I think?), but because it's long that might become 10 a day.