Sherlock Holmes Observes Hogwarts Part 3 by Ink-Overrated, literature
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Sherlock Holmes Observes Hogwarts Part 3
Breakfast with Sherlock was full of curiosities. First of all, Sherlock refused to even go near the Hufflepuff table. John hadn't really asked why that was, because he assumed that Slytherins had their own ways of dealing with people, even if those ways didn't make a whole lot of sense to average, kind human beings. But then when they sat down to the Slytherin table, they sat at the very end where no one else was, and absolutely nobody greeted Sherlock as he began to prepare his tea, stirring a silver spoon in his mug with a bored expression on his face.
"Sherlock, why are we sitting apart from everyone else in your house?" John ventured, as
Sherlock Holmes Observes Hogwarts Part 1 by Ink-Overrated, literature
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Sherlock Holmes Observes Hogwarts Part 1
Sherlock nursed his scratched hand, thinking up creative things to say to Mycroft the next time he saw him. No spells of course, Sherlock wasn't that angry. But he wasn't about to let his big brother get off scot-free after that damned bird he'd given Sherlock had drawn blood from the back of his hand with its hideous talons. Mycroft was going to be force fed a piece of Sherlock's mind, and Sherlock was determined to make sure the experience left a bitter taste in his pudgy brother's big fat mouth.
A squeak interrupted Sherlock's train of thought, not for the first time that morning. The door to the compartment Sherlock Holmes sat in was ope
Showing You What I Think -SH//JW by Ink-Overrated, literature
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Showing You What I Think -SH//JW
It wasn't the first time Sherlock had called John his "best man". But now, standing in the rain without an umbrella, John was realizing again that it didn't matter. Sherlock had dangled a bit of praise and John and leaped to earn it. This morning he couldn't have known doing so would have landed him in a recipe for pneumonia. But John hadn't really cared.
He wasn't sure when it was that Sherlock had learned that flattery would get him everywhere. But learned it he had, and he'd put that knowledge to use almost daily. His most regular victim was Molly, the poor girl. But John was within range of his manipulation, and seemed to be affected as