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.
"Alright, old man," grunted Tom, "I can see some of your points, as much as I hate to say it, but now I feel like you're toying with me. What is your point?"
"My dear boy," Dumbledore smiled, "it isn't a single point I'm trying to convey to you, but rather the whole idea. Love is our greatest weakness and greatest strength, and that is, I believe, what people have the hardest time accepting. The Harvest God is ancient—a timeless being that is literally a well of knowledge…" he trailed off.
Tom impatiently raised a brow. "And?" he demanded.
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.
