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 made sure to summon Harry during the evening rather than earlier. The heavy weight of his gift seemed to take up more of his thought than he would've liked, but he accepted the fact that he was nervous.
After all, Tom knew he had to make some assumptions if he wanted to fix this. He had to assume that Harry cared about him—the man had tried to distance himself because he was getting too attached, for crying out loud!—and therefore, accept his gift as something more than what a worshipper would give.
Because it was. Tom sighed.
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.