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By: Strailo
folder Harry Potter › General
Rating: Adult ++
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Drabble a Day 62, May 26, 2012, Charlie/Xander


Title: Waving? Really



Fandom: Harry Potter, Buffy the Vampire Slayer



Pairing/Characters: Charlie, Xander



Prompt: magick



Drabble #: 62



Date: May 26, 2012



Word count: 273



Next pairing: Bill, Charlie, Harry



AN:  This was interesting to write. *giggles* Yeah, enjoy.



 



Review: Anon: Because eventually there will be het pairings and more females in these. Just because you don’t see it doesn’t mean it won’t happen.



 



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“Wand waving magic? Really?” Xander asked, looking to the man next to him. The red hair and quick smile had him smiling in return as they stood in front of a dragons’ cage. He had ended up being the one to come since Buffy had wanted to attack the dragons due to her Slayer sense going off and Willow had wanted to learn all about the new type of magic, so had been held back.



 



Xander, being the last one on the list, was sent and he had met Charlie, who had taken a liking to the blunt younger male.



 



“Yeah, wand waving magic. What about you guys? You use rituals and the such right?” Charlie asked, patting the nose of a large dragon when it came close to him.



 



“Yeah. At least Willow does. Magic goes odd around me so I tend not to become a part of it since I sucked so much Hellmouth energies from living there all of my life,” Xander admitted, shrugging with a smile.



 



“So, how is it that you’re not screwing with the magic and runes here?” Charlie asked, a mischievious smile dancing on Xanders lips.



 



“I can siphon it off and power certain magics. Willow hasn’t figured out that the stones she uses sometimes came from me,” he admitted, holding up a stone that was glowing brightly before he tucked it away. “I have about 30 of those in my bag. By the time that I’m 50 I’ll have drawn it all out as long as I stay away from Cleveland.” Charlie chuckled lowly and nodded his head.



 



“Nice,” Charlie chuckled.



 



“I know, ain’t it?”


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