valiantrebel: (a noble plot)
Harry Percy, Hotspur of the North ([personal profile] valiantrebel) wrote in [personal profile] tiltingwithlips 2012-11-20 11:22 pm (UTC)

If not now -- if his father merely slept upon his bed -- then soon enough.

"Treason heaped upon treason," he says instead. "What business can have brought you here? And what witchery can have saved thee from death, Percy?"

Harry says nothing. He doesn't have to: he's close enough to smell the prince. One look at Kate, why, that confirms it.

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