HP fic: Nine Lives, prologue (part 2)

[kneazle]

Stopping at one of the mirrored walls, Harry watched in amazement as it rippled, like a droplet of water hitting a smooth watery surface, and then showed Grimmauld Place.

Remus Lupin was sitting at the kitchen table, his head in his hands, dried tear streaks on his cheeks and a rapidly burning cigarette leaning against the

Comments

[quilter_reader]

Interesting, it is growing on me as I read.

[kneazle]

Thanks!