Fair of Face
(Another Tale Tuesday brings something I wrote a while ago, but like rereading. Which is saying a lot for a picky writer, as any artist would know. It’s ridiculous. It’s fluffy. It’s sappy. And it’s fanfiction. Harry Potter fanfiction. Don’t hurt me! *hides*) The day he fell for her was a Tuesday. She looked at him, mouth half full of eggs and toast, gracefully left...