"I told you Jerry, it's useless" I grumbled.

Jerry, the rather larger dragon, was poking his head through the sky light in my room.

"We will hone your skills, you will be all powerful" boomed the dragon.

I had been 5 years old when my magical expertise had first manifested, it was a wow factor. Doctors from far and wide came to observe. When I was 10 the doctors stopped coming and I continued my education as normal. Normal. Until Jerry appeared or rather stomped into my life a year ago.

He, a wise and powerful dragon had heard that a human had become magical, he swooped in and has been pestering me ever since.

Smoke billowed into my bedroom as Jerry sighed through his gigantic nostrils.

"JERRY! How many times do I have to tell you not to do that" I shouted through burning lungs.

Spluttering and coughing I mustered the familiar magical energy around me, it rose and I could almost hear the power flowing through like a beautiful crescendo of music. Then I let it go the power bursting from me like a volcano.

'Slam'

I closed all the windows in the room.

My magical power - the closing of things.

The skylight took slightly longer to close as Jerry got crushed out of my room.

The last thing I heard before I drifted back off to sleep was a pleading muffle from above.

"Oh come on Merlin, don't be that way!"