Dragel Harry Potter Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Stop the games. He hears laughter again. - Draco, stop listening to our conversations. The room fills with smoke. It wasn't quite smoke, as it didn't smell like smoke. It was fog. Very dense fog, as if the clouds of heaven descended and enveloped them. When the fog disappeared, the 7 were in a flowery and green field, and a huge golden dragon was sitting looking at them. Lucifron falls to his knees. - Great dragon.

"Got it. Though we had to outsmart some very annoying Pokers to get it." "Pokers?" Nyla raised an eyebrow. "Evil little tree creatures who like to trap people in pits and collect their bones," Dalia said with a shudder. "But we figured it out. Eventually." "What about you two?" Kaida asked. "You both look like you've seen ghosts." "Something like that," I muttered, not ready to talk about what I'd had to do in the Mad Mage's cottage. Maybe I never would be. Then Gretchen and Kai appeared. Gretchen's hair hung heavily with damp strands plastered across her face, and she was wearing what looked like a jacket over her shoulders, shivering slightly.

“shall we head home love, I need a shower and maybe a massage, it’s been so long since Drax and I had some action oh it felt good!” “Let’s go wash that stink off you” she says playfully holding her nose then giggling “ahh I’m so excited for my baby!” “you told her?” “did you want me to stand there and take being misunderstood?” he rolls his eyes and turns away from me “Harry, take this to the dungeon and secure it please”

Harry had a soft smile on his lips as he looked at his Peeta pack،The Alpha Lucian had warned him of this and told him that Galadriel would not leave him alone،So he was prepared for all these things already "“I am truly sorry, sir, but I believe that the person who has the right to determine whether I am the child’s father or not is his mother who is lying inside.” It was clear that Galadriel did not care about anything except starting a quarrel with the person standing in front of him. His anger and hatred towards Harry was so great that it could not be explained in words alone. "Do you think that bitch..." Harry approached him defiantly, looking at him with an angry look while clenching h

I still have the enhancers… but those won’t do much unless I stack all of them… but I’ll be paralyzed the moment they wear off. David purses his lips. Was I wrong? Was it too early? Should have I waited for Elizabeth to reach the 2nd stage first? Then he immediately drops down to the floor as the Draco swipes its claw across the tree, ripping it asunder. Not waiting for the Draco to move, David dashes forward and throws a clay pot at the Draco’s face. It breaks, releasing noxious fumes. The Draco retches and the pain quickly spreads around its wounds. It closes its eyes in irritation as tears start to form.

he added with a grin, "I will be delving into some transformation spells today. It would be wise not to risk turning our beloved daughter into a fluffy rabbit, don't you think?" A burst of laughter erupted from my lips at the absurd yet endearing image painted by Draco's words. The thought of Zoey hopping around as a tiny rabbit brought a smile to my face. Draco's reasoning struck a chord, reminding me of the unpredictable nature of magic and the need for caution. "You have a point," I conceded, chuckling as I imagined Zoey's reaction to such a transformation. "I wouldn't want to spend the day chasing after a hopping baby rabbit." Draco's eyes sparkled with victory, and he wrapped his arms a

“You are magnificent.” Before he could take another step— A blade sliced across his chest. He froze. Looked down. Drayan stood behind him, panting, blood dripping down his neck, a second blade in hand. “Touch her again,” Drayan rasped, “and I’ll bury you myself.” Drael inhaled slowly. Almost reverently. “Well,” he said. “I suppose the fun must wait.” He turned to me. “I’ll return for you, my flame.” “No,” I whispered. “You’ll return for war.”

The more you care, the more you have to loose. ~Harry Potter, Order of Phoenix •• Noor wasn't sure if she wanted to be annoyed, angry, happy or disappointed. The flirty playful guy she had met twice on accident was actually the Mr. Umar Lukuwa she was supposed to meet.

As time passed, Drago grew more skilled in harnessing his supernatural abilities, embracing his true nature. But it was unknown to them that the medication had no cure to the pain on his forehead. It had only subsided and hadn't taken it off completely. Sorceress Scarlet knew it was time to pay a visit to the Malfoy family and tell them about the scar on Drago's forehead. While they all sat together in the sitting room, Scarlet appeared in their midst. Diego and Luna Malfoy didn't flinch since they were already used to her appearance. "Wasn't expecting to see you, Scarlet." Diego said, rubbing his chin.

Ragnar’s POV The arrival of Draco's army made me grit my teeth and anger. This was not what I had planned. How did Kaya get her powers back? Why was Lorena here? Did my spell not work? Did her unborn child not die? In the midst of all the grey, brown and black fur, I saw a blur of white running towards me. “Hazel!” I said gritting my teeth and anger. I couldn't stop the spell else I would have to start all over but that little brat was getting on my nerves.