Hopefully you all enjoyed your weekends! :D
I haven't said this in a while, so: thank you to all of my dedicated readers! As promised, the next chapter of "Innocent" is up, so check it out. :)
Here's an excerpt:
Harry
decided they’d leave if there was any possibility of the man calling the
Aurors. “In you go.”
Harry
stepped into the tiny shop, almost stumbling; he was taller, today, as part of
his disguise. Inside was dusty - Harry was well used to dust now - with a
counter only a few feet inside the door. Behind that were shelves stocked with
thousands of boxes. Padfoot slipped in behind him and closed the door. He cast
a doubtful look at the spindly chair in the corner before he sat down gingerly.
He sat mostly facing Harry and the counter, but every few seconds his eyes
would flick to the window to make sure no one was coming. It was the first time
they’d been in the magical world since that night in February and both were a
little on edge.
“Good
morning,” a soft voice said, making Harry start. Harry heard Padfoot suck in a
breath behind him and then shift.
“Er...
hello,” Harry said, looking to his godfather for help.
Padfoot
just grinned and mouthed, “I told you.”
The next chapter will probably be up this weekend. :)
Until next time! :D
MarauderLover7.
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