They drink to the old times, when they were young. When they were young, and thoughtless, and hot-headed, and profound, and idealistic, and proud, and stupid. When they were just two sets of friends who had no idea how much their lives would be inter-woven.
When they turned their backs against the dark in the hopes that they would only see the light.
When they tried desperately not to grow up.
: Harry Potter
: None; Archive Challenge:
NoneClassification: General Fan Fiction
, Pre-CanonCrossover Classes:
, GeneralWarnings: Character Death
, Mild Language
, Mild Violence Chapters
: 3 Table of Contents Series
: None Word count
: 7060; Read Count
: 1716; Completed
Updated: 08/06/2006; Published: 05/12/2006