PotterlockSherlock looked up from his book as a floorboard creaked in the library. He figured he wouldn't be disturbed here because it was a Hogsmead weekend. Apparently he was mistaken. The student who caused the floorboard to creak was now scanning the upper book shelves and frowning slightly. As Sherlock watched him he tried not to do that thing he does. Deduce everything about a person just by looking at them. Mycroft said it was the reason he didn't have friends. Not that Sherlock needed friends, but it would be nice if he could control himself a bit more and he did try to control it.Potterlock2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Sherlock ended up losing his mental battle, and started to deduce the boy.
The student was a Gryffindor and rather short with sandy blonde hair. That didn't tell him much. Or maybe it did. he wasn't sure yet. Sherlock was going to say he was maybe a 3rd year, but he looked older than that; 5th then. He was wearing some well worn Muggle clothes, with his Gryffindor tie, which Sherlock thought looked rather stup
Once More With Feeling (Potterlock) Chapter 1WARNING: Future chapters in this story will contain slash and some male on male sexual content. If this bothers you, then please don't read the story. Thank you!!Once More With Feeling (Potterlock) Chapter 12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
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Sherlock settled himself into an empty compartment towards the back of the Hogwarts Express, opening this year's Potions textbook. His cat, sleek black with bright amber eyes, was curled in his lap. Absently stroking him, he ignored Mycroft waving to him from outside the window as the train started off. Soon they were past the platform and out in the open.
This was the sixth year in a row that Sherlock found himself sitting alone on the journey to school. And it would be the sixth year in a row that he found himself sitting alone in all his classes. And in the Great Hall. And the common room. In general, Sherlock tended to spend his time alone, only ever accompanied by Yorick (the cat) and his thoughts. It wasn't exactly an undesirable existence, but sometimes it was inconvenient. If merely for the f