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 breeze that came in at the beach was refreshing, as even at night the summer atmosphere was humid and warm.
"T—Tom, are you sure you wouldn't rather be spending time with the townspeople?" Harry asked, dressed as he always was in his white robes with the broach Tom had made him the first year pinned onto his breast.
The God had been more than insistent about integration this year, but the farmer didn't really care much for it. He knew the town, knew the people, so what else?
He turned to Harry with an intense gaze. "I'm sure."
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.