WebKnight of Wands Chapter 1, a Harry Potter + Sherlock Crossover fanfic FanFiction Chapter One "Come along, darling," the well-dressed woman said, tugging gently on the hand of the tiny boy with her as they hurried through the early morning traffic. "It's not much further now. See, look! There's Baker Street, where my friend lives. WebSherlock kicked the errant line and subsequent clothing still attached away, letting out a soft snort of disapproval at it, before turning back to the slight, blonde man who had freed him. "There we are," the man said with a kind smile, stepping back and away from Sherlock, rubbing his cold hands together, before shoving them deep into his pockets.
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WebDisclaimer: Sherlock Holmes and properties are owned by Sir Arthur Conan Doyle. Sherlock and properties are owned by BBC One, Mark Gatiss and Steven Moffat. Harry Potter and properties are owned by JK Rowling. I don't make money from writing this fanfiction. The story contains spoiler for both Sherlock and Harry Potter. WebHarry Holmes Chapter 1, a Harry Potter + Sherlock Crossover fanfic FanFiction. The Unexpected Letter. Surprisingly it had always been the summer holidays that was the busiest time for Harry Potter. The amount of chores that had accumulated the previous year was staggering. The flower beds, that normally looked quite beautiful and well groomed ... mapping evaluator appen
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WebChapter One. Mrs Hudson got up from the table and over to the sink, putting her lunch plate into the hot water and began to clean it. She hummed a little as she washed the few dishes that she had used since that morning. She couldn't help but let her mind wander to the two boys, as she called them, who lived in the flat above her. WebJohn stopped dead. "Mycroft is married ?" "Was," Sherlock replied. "His husband's been dead - oh, nearly seven years now. He still pulls out his old ring on their anniversary each year." John felt for a moment like he was flailing about underwater, like Sherlock and Mycroft and the rest of the world were happily playing on land above his head ... WebThe evening passed rather well. Harry ended up staying longer after all. After the fabulous dinner of John's special lasagna, Harry settled back on the couch, John sat in his armchair, and Sherlock played his violin by the window. Mrs. Hudson came up with a tea tray. She fussed around like she usually did, and Harry truly tried not to feel awkward. crozza lupi