Threat

by the-belligerent-one

A little ficlet written for the prompt "Threat". Harry's bottled up emotions get the better of him and he finally speaks his mind. Mild Dumbledore bashing.

Prompt: Threat

"Don't touch me!" Harry pulled away from the hand placed on his arm.

"Come now, my boy. I'm sure if you come with me back to Hogwarts we can discuss this calmly."

"No. I will not stand for your patronising bullshit anymore, Dumbledore! You were a hero to me once, I saw you as a grandfather, but not anymore. I've seen how manipulative you are. You're no better than Voldemort, except you've got the whole world blinded by your benevolent facade. Well, not for long. I'll make sure the world sees the real you. I've got enough evidence to bury you so deep your descendants will still be digging you out centuries from now!!"

The twinkle dropped from Dumbledore's eyes and his true, menacing nature came forth. "Is that a threat, Harry?"

"You bet your bony arse it is."