So this plotbunny appeared out from under my bed and it refused to leave.

MoD!Harry, majorly Post!Hogwarts (the year is like, 3150), post-apocalyptic world where humanity has regressed back after the last World War damn near destroyed everything. Also will be exploring my take on Laputa and how it came to be, so be prepared for character death. Previous HarryxLuna pairing mentioned.

Have a teaser :P

It had been empty, for far too long.

After the last war had ravished the earth in 2104, he had not set foot off the island. Oh, he'd barely been on any mainland in the years before then, though it was still less than before most of the island's inhabitants left or perished.

Harry didn't even look up as the figure towered over him, instead lifting the fox-squirrel he had been inspecting to eye-level. He nodded in satisfaction before gently releasing it onto the outstretched palm of the robot, who allowed the small creature to scamper up metal sides to sit upon broad shoulders.

Dusting himself off, Harry stood and walked out of the large observatory garden. The weather was clear as always, and he grimaced as he tilted his head before letting out a groan as it clicked twice.

"You know, they say that ruins your joints in your later years." A voice stated, and Harry smiled before he turned to see a table and a couple of plush chairs set out in the outdoor garden. He pulled out the spare chair and sank into it with another groan before reaching for the already-poured cup of tea.

"Yes, but I don't have to worry about that, do I?" He commented with a wry smirk before he took a sip of his drink, sighing as the smooth blend hit his tongue. "Merlin did I need this."

The other figure shrugged as he took a sip of his own tea. "True, that is a positive to becoming my Master I suppose." He grinned as Harry hummed absently.

Let me know what you think!