Xenophilius as a young man gets a lift from an old housemate and discovers the truth about shooting stars and the properties of dirigible plums. R/R, construct crit welcomed! Possibly cont.

What happened when Severus and Draco Disapparated that fateful night? When the Prince took flight, where did he go? Just a little oneshot on my answer to these questions. This is my first fic, so constructive criticisim is very much appreciated. Thanks!