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.
"The Harvest God doesn't seem very fond of ores," Tom began cautiously one day.
He had both of his friends' attention in the blink of an eye. The farmer just didn't offer up voluntary information like that—or ask for help so straightforwardly.
"No," agreed the carpenter, "he doesn't. They might come from the earth, but he has no affection for them, really. To him, they're rocks, like the ones at the bottom of his pond."
Kingsley chuckled at that. "You told me that he got quite sad during the winter months back then, didn't you, Gellert?"
"Rather sad indeed."
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.
