On April 18, 1897, Albus Dumbledore was making his usual nighttime rounds through the castle. As he passed the corner on the eighth floor, he saw a boy covered in injuries, collapsed in front of a wall. After a moment of shock, Albus hurried over to check on him.
The boy's face was unfamiliar, and his breathing was faint. But his green eyes glowed brightly in the darkness like fireflies.
Albus saw the boy's lips move. The broken syllables were difficult to piece together into words, yet, by some miracle, Albus understood what he was saying.
", Dumbledore."
Caution:
1. An all-die-together transmigration AU. Any OOC is on me.
2. The timeline has been slightly altered, solely to give it a happy ending.
3. All rights belong to Rowling.
Theme: Turning the future around
So well written! But it would be great if it was a long story!
I didn't expect that in 2021, I could still see ADHP's new food, woo woo hoo, open my mouth and eat the food.
It's the first time I've seen this kind of CP, but I feel so embarrassed.
I like it so much, woo woo woo woo