I'm an ordinary person living an ordinary life in an ordinary city, with an ordinary job.
I work from sunrise to sunset like an ordinary person, then live out the rest of my life in the usual way.
That's the ordinary, complete life I've always hoped for.
Until one day, three foreigners appeared at my doorstep, two men and a woman.
They introduced themselves as Harry, Ron, and Hermione...
And suddenly, I remembered that I might be someone who had transmigrated into this world. When I first arrived, I'd also wondered why this world didn't have the children's book Harry Potter.
Now, at last, I had my answer.
Just writing for fun. It might be pretty out of character.
Cedric pairing.
It probably won't be very long.
Theme: Life, how splendidly it sings.