14 Mar 2022
While Harry Djarin is off in the stars with his new family, behind on Earth a panic arises when Dumbledore realises the Child of Prophecy and Saviour of the Wizarding World has gone missing.
- Part 3 of In Which the Mandalorian Has to Deal With The Shenanigans of Not One But Two Magic Children
Din Djarin wasn't exactly sure why he seemed to attract children with strange magic powers, but he would do his best to protect his clan of three. After all, this is the Way.
"What is that? Harry wondered as he stared into the strange floating pram. The strange being stared back at him and tilted his ears in a way Harry would nearly call curious. Forget the strange short man with the goggles, or the nice doctor he saw just a week or so ago, this was the weirdest sentient he’d met so far.
“Bah!” they said in greeting and reached out with a tiny, clawed hand.
Cautiously, Harry reached out too, and as soon as their hands touched it was like something snapped into place. “I’m Harry,” he told them.
“Bah,” they repeated, and Harry’s mind was filled with a strange word that he just knew described the baby.
“Nice to meet you Grogu.” Turning to his new buir, Harry asked “Can we keep him?”
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- Part 2 of In Which the Mandalorian Has to Deal With The Shenanigans of Not One But Two Magic Children
The Mandalorian was just looking for a place to hide out for a few days in wild space after his last hunt went sour, before quietly returning to life as a bounty hunter and completing the last job Karga had given him before he left Nevarro. He honestly didn't expect to leave this backwater skughole with a new foundling for the covert in need of a new home, preferably far away from his demagolke relatives.
"This adiik was from wild space. He had no idea what a Mandalorian was, or the Empire or New Republic. The only planet he knew about was his home world, and at a push the name of a few planets in his solar system. He had no idea about sentient races that weren’t humans, and had probably never left the country he was born in, never mind travel off planet. The kid didn’t speak Galactic Basic, or Mando’a, or any sign language that the Mandalorian could communicate in....How the kriff will he explain this to the Armourer?"
"...It was the best day of Harry’s life, and Harry didn’t understand why people kept giving the stranger weird looks everywhere they went that day. He didn’t get it, didn’t they see that the Mandalorian was so nice and good?"
- Part 1 of In Which the Mandalorian Has to Deal With The Shenanigans of Not One But Two Magic Children
In Which the Mandalorian Has to Deal With The Shenanigans of Not One But Two Magic Children by megmog
14 Mar 2022
She hops onto the bed and crawls over to their bodies, wriggling her way under the blankets and into the warm sheets between them. Phoenix snorts and his eyes open a crack; Miles groans and buries his face into his pillow.
“Hmm,” Phoenix says, groggy but knowing, his arm curling around Trucy instead. She wriggles her toes, sinking back against her fathers. “I feel it, too.” He leans over, still blinking and drowsy, and kisses the exposed part of Miles’s face, right beside his ear. “I think it’s a lazy day, Miles.”
Written for NaruMitsu Week 2020 Day 1: Family
- Part 1 of NaruMitsu Week 2020
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23 Feb 2021