Aberforth’s final drabble is two hundred words. Here he is with his brother again, this time in early 1997.
“An Heir to Burden”
by MMADfan
“Wha’s the occasion, Albus?”
“At our age, does there need to be one?”
Aberforth took a swallow of ale. “There is, though. I see it in yer eye.” Continue reading