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    They have Shepard’s pie for dinner. Ron and Hermione watch Harry fill up his plate and only start serving themselves when he picks up his fork and starts eating. Neville laughs into his wine glass.

    “How are you dealing with their mothering, Harry?” he asks.

    Ron opens and closes his mouth for a minute, groping for an excuse. Eventually, Ron says, “He’s just so small, Nev.”

    “Hey,” Harry says. “I’m seventeen. I’m an adult.”

    Ron shakes his head at Neville. “My best friend is an infant.”

     

    A curse regresses Harry to his seventeen year old self, physically and mentally. He doesn’t recognise this strange peaceful wizarding world, but there are two people he does recognise: Ron and Hermione. Based off this tumblr post.

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    Harry writes the first draft of his will when he’s fourteen.

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    They were just looking for some futuristic stun guns. Honestly.

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    03 Jul 2026

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    While investigating the mysteries of Amity Park, Dean and Sam interview Wes Weston; shenanigans follow.

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    A kid, probably in his late teens‒couldn’t be older than nineteen‒with pale skin and shaggy hair tied back in a low ponytail that started out black on top and turned white further down his head, stood inside a ring of candles that burned with an unearthly green flame and a metallic smell almost like ozone hung around the area. In front of him also inside the ring was a headstone that read In Loving Memory of Catherine Jeanette McHale and on the other side of the headstone stood the nearly translucent figure of a teenage girl.
    The brothers shared an exasperated look, scenarios of how this could go downhill playing through their minds. Just what they needed, some kid messing with stuff they didn’t understand and getting killed as a result. They pulled out their rock-salt loaded shotguns and jumped into action, dropping their stealth to close in on the gravestone.

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