The Prodigal Son

Apr 03, 2008 20:33


The Prodigal Son

Rating: Teens
Setting: Post-DH
Words: 2,440
Updated: March 03, 2008
Summary: Our seasons have no fixed returns, Without our will they come and go; At noon our sudden summer burns, ere sunset all is snow. Written for marielleaster in r_becca's Changing Seasons Harry/Ginny Exchange
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