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themonkeycabal wrote this fic as a xmas gift, and for some odd reason i can't explain, i went looking for it today. it's her SGA/Doctor Who/HP crossover, Ninth Doctor.
Harry Potter and the Lord of Time.
go. read.
shoo.
"Well," the Doctor exclaimed loudly, his mood changing faster than one of McGonagall's transfigurations. "No time to waste, places to go, ships to blow up. We'll see you in a few hours."
"Wait, wait, you're just going to go destroy the ship," McKay pulled himself away from a technician he was hounding, "with a mouthy blonde and a blue box? Why do I find that hard to believe?"
"You want the full list or should we sum up?" the Doctor asked him.
"Hilarious. No, really, you're both charmingly witty. Do you, at least, want to tell us what to look for?"
"Look for the ship disappearing off your sensors there. It's really not that hard." The Doctor started out of the room, Rose following. "Back in a trice."
Harry Potter and the Lord of Time.
go. read.
shoo.