Dragel Harry Potter Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"Honey? Why are you so disheveled? This isn't like you at all..." That casual remark completely broke me. The happiness I had stolen was slowly destroying me. One day, my nightmare came true. Lilian used her tongue to trade for the Love Potion's antidote from a witch on the black market. The moment the effect wore off, I watched the affection vanish from Jason's eyes, replaced by pure, bone-deep disgust. "Brenda, you make me sick!" he growled. The Love Potion could fake love, but it could never fake hatred.

People scream and scurry away in fear, they are right to fear me, I am too angry to show mercy right now. I remember reading a book when I was a girl, all about dragon lore and the special things they could do, so I lift my right paw and bite into my finger/toe to draw blood, then lower it to Drake. I let a few drops fall onto his chest and then one into his mouth, before sealing my wound and returning my attention to those around us. These tiny things are all my enemies they all are trying to take Drake away from me! “RAARR!! Grrrrr!!”

Deanne says. Draco is furious. "I will kill him. I will fucking kill that bastard," Draco says. I take Deanne's hand and hold it. Her hand is so hot, and it makes my hand sweat. I try not to cry. Draco leaves to go help Aspen bring ice up from downstairs. I splash the cold water on her. "I love you, Angela. You are my best friend. I love you so much," Deanne says to me. "I love you too. You will be fine. We just have to get your fever down. Draco knows what to do. Stay with me, okay," I say to her as I continue splashing cold water onto her firey hot body.

“Y-You saved me. It’s over.” “It’s never over,” Ariadne cries into Victor’s arms, clutching his ruined shirt. “I was so scared. He was going to kill you.” “I’m still going to kill you. Unless you kill me first.” Harry wheezes on the ground, choking on his own blood. Victor rises to his feet, Ariadne acting as a crutch. “Do it,” Harry laughs. “Send me to them. Let me see my beautiful friends again. I-I don’t want to live without them anymore.”

Havermouth, Present Time Tears streamed down Harry‘s face as they rose to their feet. They ran their hands over the lush hide of the weredragon. It was precisely the colour of Jules’ hair. Harry draped their body over the dragon’s chest, pressing their ear to the hide, celebrating the steady beat and rise and fall of the ribs. Alive. Gloriously alive. And they could feel the tie of their mate bond twining them together. With their eyes closed, Jules was a glow within the darkness.

Richard tried telepathy with Henry, his efforts worked with my blurred vision I saw Henry, I couldn't believe my eyes "was it actually Henry? I kept murmuring to myself, I tried crawling to them as I have no strength to walk on my legs, I was numb because of the forbidden spell before Richard or Henry could find me or I could reach them I saw Draco limping towards them and was about to attack them back, Henry grabbed Richard and jumped into the valley." "Draco also disappeared with a flash of light."

Havermouth, Present Time Tears streamed down Harry‘s face as they rose to their feet. They ran their hands over the lush hide of the weredragon. It was precisely the colour of Jules’ hair. Harry draped their body over the dragon’s chest, pressing their ear to the hide, celebrating the steady beat and rise and fall of the ribs. Alive. Gloriously alive. And they could feel the tie of their mate bond twining them together. With their eyes closed, Jules was a glow within the darkness.

Draco said with his low voice however my mind was to ignorant to focus on his words…. “What happened?” Draco questioned me, when he saw me staring at place where Tara accidently dropped her basket I turned to face Draco and said “That indifferent smell… which I inhaled when we first meet Tara…. I… I know…. now what is it” “What is it?” Draco questioned me with his raised eyebrow “Love potion” I replied honestly…. “Love potion…? what is it…” Draco questioned me to which I told him a encounter from my childhood.

[Carnelia] One thing that Ona forgot to tell me about Moon Glow Dragons: Staring into the eyes of the Elf King is akin to madness. I forget how to hear, how to see, how to move--all that remains is the swirling sapphire glow of his eyes, bright like the flowers that entwine to create his diadem. ‘Queen Carnelia,” his voice is like warm honey that melts its way down my spine to pool low in my groin. "Would you do me the pleasure?"

Elaina giggled and stuck out her tongue at him, “That’s for breaking my harp that day” Drake's mouth fell open and he tried to rush over and grab her but she was two steps ahead, she quickly got out of his range and let the magic chain stop him from coming any closer. “I’m going to get you back for this…’’ he said, trying to maintain a serious face but her trick made him fight back a smile. Elaina smiled back and blew him a kiss before stepping out of the dungeon, “Bye, Drake”