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SuperPotterLock - The Order of the Phoenix

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Parts 38
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Reads 4,194
Votes 355
Parts 38
Time 13h 32m

crossover destiel fanficton harrypotter johnlock multifandom sherlock supernatural

'In here,' one of them muttered, as he tried the handle to the kitchen door. 'Alohomora.'
The door clicked open, and the Death Eater crept slowly inside.
John's heart raced, and he pushed his mother even further into the shadows. He crawled closer to the one that had come into the kitchen, as quietly as possible in an attempt to catch them by surprise.
He held his wand in his trembling hand and rounded the kitchen counter. 'Silencio,' he whisperedAll Rights Reserved

crossover destiel fanficton harrypotter johnlock multifandom sherlock supernatural

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