1991, England.
The summer heat is at its peak, the sun shines through the clouds onto the streets and alleys, and the air is filled with a damp smell.
Sacred Heart of God, an ordinary orphanage located in the Muggle world.
Damon White sat in a rocking chair, leaning lazily on the back of the chair, like a retired old man, his eyes half-closed, lazily looking at the children chasing and playing in the yard.
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mtl name bro -.............
fix the margins man its the only part of the fic that irritates me other then that good work mate