Fandom: BSG/Harry Potter
Pairings: None
Disclaimer: Not mine.
When Starbuck found Hot Dog playing with a light switch in deep fascination she didn’t think much of it, cracking a gleeful joke and leaving him to it. Too much ambrosia. Too much stress. As long as he could handle his viper, she didn’t frakking care.
“Oh, bugger! Stop fooling around,” hissed Racetrack the moment they were alone. “Muggles or not, they have guns and torpedos, we don’t know what they want and if they find out about the illusion charm on Earth, we’re bloody well screwed! Okay? Ron?”
“Right.” Hot Dog rolled his eyes. “You aren’t fun today, mate.”
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