04.13: Harry Rutherford

“Dee works,” Harry said with a nod.
“Get away? I don’t know what you think is going on here Dee but we are going to a school. It’s a nice place, it is on an island in the middle of a lake out in the countryside. It’s not a fu… it’s not a prison. It is a safe haven for mutants. Fu… Jesus! I will give you a lift back here if you don’t like it there. I promise.”
He was okay with the boyfriend situation having been ‘dealt with’. A problem person being dealt with was more common in the mutant community than would have been seen as socially unacceptable. But it was what it was, and Harry was pragmatic about that particular state of affairs.
“Yeah magic is real, rare as unicorn poo, but it is definitely real.”