During the Yule Ball in Harry's fourth year, fairies were sitting in the conjured rosebushes and flying around the statues outside the castle. [12]

Harry gave him a funny look, “Nothing else to do?” The boy couldn’t have been more than nineteen, “At your age?” That had been the first time Wade… asked him out? propositioned him? tried to trade tacos for a blow job? whatever it was. Harry pasted a soft smile on his lips and let his eyes linger on the building across from where he sat. A bridal boutique, a ‘gourmet cookie’ store, and an empty store front, an abandoned area.Well, she can’t control the baby can she? Not like she does everything else, babies don’t just do what they are told.” Right then, Morgan.” Harry said decisively, “Pint is it? Who else is here? tell ‘em I’ll buy the first round.” Do you take anything seriously?” Harry asked as Wade stretched his arms over his head, his muscles flexing beneath his suit. Boring!” Wade yawned. “Let’s skip the report and get straight to the kinky work sex. You can be the big bag magical policeman and I’ll be the naughty killer who will do anything if you’ll just let me go.” Too late!” Wade cried. He pulled out two of the tinfoil wrapped tacos from the bag and gave one to Harry. “Every time I see you it’s just… brr.” He shivered dramatically.

Love now, is it?” Harry asked him. He kept writing his report, feigning indifference to the piercing gaze burning a hole in the side of his face. “I thought it was just a good shag you were after?” Harry Potter: Hogwarts Mystery, Year 6, Chapter 38 ( Meeting the Merqueen) - Transfiguration Lesson "Fairy Cakes to Fairies" How did you pay for this?” Harry asked as he rearranged his tinfoil, trying to keep it all together, but his brain was drifting from thought to thought and he’d just realised that the reason Malfoy was here was because he was homeless with no job.

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Harry hesitated for a moment before deciding he may as well sit beside Wade, as he really only had the sofa and recliner as furniture for his least used room. Wade, or ‘Deadpool’, a name Harry flatly refused to use, showed up and interrupted Harry’s undercover operation by shooting the bloody muggle in the head while he sang some song playing on his headphones. Then the muggle healed himself, exposing himself as one of the mutants that MACUSA informed Harry about, and Harry stepped in.

Bloody hell!” Harry yelped and rushed to the window beside Wade. He looked down at the ground, squinting to see better, and saw two bodies in an already rather large puddle of blood.Er, Mr Potter?” Morgan the assistant was poking his head around Harry's office door, “Do you need any help this afternoon?” Boy Scout like you? I thought you were always prepared for all possibilities,” Wade said playfully.

Neville winced at the memory, “I was just coming in to get some stuff tidied up, where are you off too?” He looked around at Harry's group of pub goers, “Babysitting?”Harry shrugged, he hadn't realised he was smiling, “Because it’s nice to have someone to eat tea with.” He said honestly.