A/N: This will be a oneshot/drabble for the Rebirth of the Daily Prompt Competition on HPFCF!
Disclaimer: I don't own HP!
Prompt: Thunderstorm
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Harry sat in the alcove looking out the window as a thunderstorm raged outside. He loved rain and even thunderstorms because they drown his thoughts out. The thunderstorm had come out of nowhere and while many people who had been outside were angry he wasn't. He didn't care that he had gotten wet. He didn't care that the rain and storm put paid to him being able to be outside in the fresh air.
His thoughts turned dark as he listened to the thunder boom. He couldn't help but smirk as a memory played in his mind about the last thunderstorm that happened while he had been at the Dursley's. He knew that he shouldn't be happy about it but he couldn't help it. He had felt vindicated when a lightning bolt somehow managed to strike a pole that was close to Vernon's car and said pole fell down onto the car as Vernon and Dudley were exiting it. Dudley had been injured and had to go to the hospital and he had felt vindicated because finally Dudley was getting some of what he was owed for everything he had ever done to Harry and other people.
Yes, so he more than loved thunderstorms and he had plenty of reason to love them.