An ancient wizard looks over his last remaining heir. Frustrated with his guardians abuse and his mentor's lack of action, he decides to take his own. He will train his heir and bequeath his most powerful heirloom, tool, and symbol he can bestow. His own battle stave. The Stave of Merlin! Harry must learn to harness this weapon to gain the power to meet his destiny.

A short short story that was my first writing adventure. It's a fluffy H/G soul bond story. Please be kind, it was my first! I may go back and clean it up some more, maybe make it into a full story someday