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.
Tom awoke to the soft pitter patter of a lightening rain, the sound comforting despite his experience hours ago. His bed was warm, his covers generously sheltering him from the cold air.
"Sleep."
The farmer turned his head enough to see Harry's kind look, and a gentle hand came to rest upon his forehead.
"Harry—"
"You need rest," the Harvest God said firmly. "I'll take care of everything. Don't worry."
"Will you be here when I wake up?" Tom demanded to know, though his voice came out disgustingly weak.
Harry never vocally replied; fatigue overwhelmed the farmer. Sleep came.
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.