Harry was enjoying Stardew, it was fun. Dick had walked in, carrying a kit of medical supplies. Harry guessed Dick had noticed. No one said anything as he was patched up, until Damien walked in. "Holy fuck, did you have a fight with a saw or something?" Harry started cackling. The emotionless sarcasm getting to him. Damien cracked one of his rare smiles, at least, Harry would choose to believe it was a smile. "No, it was just... I'm a klutz." Harry smiles, knowing that while they won't believe him, they can't call him out on it. Damien shrugs, "you wanna come help me feed Bat-cow?" "Sure, I like animals." Harry answers, smiling. Damien walks out, and Harry follows, ignoring the bloody rags. He refused to use his magic, despite his adoptive family knowing of magic, he didn't want to use it in the muggle world. He helped Damien feed his pet cow, and even talked to him about vegetarianism. Harry wouldn't say it was the best choice, but he was happy Damien enjoyed it. Harry knew he was too afraid of going without to ever pick one type of food. They spent time together talking, and Damien ended up introducing him to Jonathon. Harry and John talked, and Harry had to admit, he seemed nice.
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Harry's found family
FanfictionHarry was 12 when they shipped him off to Azkaban. They did it under trumped up charges, he really didn't hurt anyone, but even the cat... Still, he spent two months there, before a muggle randomly found him. No one knows how, or why, but said muggl...
