The Old Cliché



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"Out onto platform 9 stepped a young man. He carried no luggage, beside a leather satchel over his shoulder. He was tall, at just over 6 feet, with dark unruly hair and emerald eyes hidden beneath James Bond type sunglasses. The man's name was Lord Harrison James Black-Potter." Or, the title just describes the fic really well. It's that really cliché one


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