This is for Kamerreon's Drabble Challenge — a drabble a day until my imagination dies.

Disclaimer: All characters belong to J.K. Rowling. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.


Magic


"Boy! Get in your room!"

Harry raised an eyebrow at Vernon's shout. He had been silent the whole ride back from the train, and it only seemed to aggravate Vernon further.

"No," Harry said calmly. He was standing beside the car, a smirk on his face. Vernon's face quickly went from red to purple.

"You freak!" he hissed. "You will do as I say!"

Harry calmly allowed his wand to slide from up his sleeve into his hand. Vernon paled slightly, but then sneered.

"You can't use magic outside of that school, boy!"

"No, I can't," Harry agreed. "But he can."

A shadow fell over Vernon and he turned, his face paling at the sight of the huge eighteen year old standing behind him, wand pointed straight at Vernon's throat. Marcus's eyes were cold as they looked down at Harry's uncle.

"Hello, Marcus," Harry greeted him as he crossed to wrap an arm around his lover's waist. "Glad you decided to stay with me this summer."

Harry had seen many things at Hogwarts, but watching Vernon faint onto his wife's prized garden was true magic.