Harris Potter, the wife of the Crown Prince and nominal child of the Emperor's most tolerable consort had visited his birth family for the Autumn Festival two years after he'd agreed to be a bride for the Crown Prince to have good luck after he fell ill due to an assassination attempt from a spiteful consort of his Imperial Uncle's. Unfortunately, an attack happened at First Minister Potter's house as the Minister celebrated with his only wife and two children. Harris only remembered being pushed into the hands of his father's most trusted servant and then knew nothing until he woke up to a boy his age kicking him. Have you ever wondered what would happen should someone be given a few too many plot bunnies and have this gem be hidden amongst all the lightning scarred hares? The characters are owned by J. K. Rowling, the story is just a bunch of palace drama plots mooshed together in the hopes that it's legible oh yes indeed this particular hare is pretty damn fluffy.