Dragon Blood Harry Potter Novels & Stories

The ice in my very veins melted as he grew even taller than he normally was and more muscular,ripping Zephyros's tunic in the process. I staggered backwards and tripped on a branch. I fell backwards on my rump and even the sting was not enough to take my eyes off him. He exhaled and the nearest tree turned to ash immediately. i scrambled backwards on impulse and the branch i had tripped on got caught in his web. He opened his eyes and twin pools of fire peered down at me. I didn't need Luna to tell me i was not looking at Zephyros anymore...no. Not entirely. What stared back at me was the Fire Dragon.

Blood gushed out from his head and at the same time he healed quickly. "Pure fucking blooded vampire" Aurora murmured. Creating an illusion spell she made Francis drop the sword as he was seeing a thousand images of her in Emma's body. Gripping the sword she cut his head off and laughed wickedly. "It's your turn now little one," Aurora said as she walked towards Ava. "This is it," Ava said to herself, closing her eyes to await death. She opened her eyes instantly when she heard a loud cry,it was her brother's voice but she knew that the witch had taken possession of his body.Suddenly her brother's body turned green and went up in flames.

Adrastus and April will change your view of the entire dragon realm. Finally, if you're secretly a Harry Potter fanatic, Ravenclaw Academy: Quinley's reign will have you addicted in no time, watch out though-this is not a young children series as it ties in with my Hellraiser trilogy and has dark themes as an introduction to Hell comes in the form of a young demon who arrives at the Academy.

This makes us together as one. "Bark, I need your sight," I asked, and heard the barking of my dragon. Immediately, my eyes glow green because the eyes of my dragon are green. I can now see through the dark as clear as a day. This time, I felt the wind coming directly to my head and immediately turned and held on to this grip before it got away. "I got you now" I said, "Hehehe... You're not so bad" a voice said, and the next thing I heard was a slap of a finger and the lantern lights returned to their usual form.

"You heard me. From what I saw on the memory crystal, you had brown hair." I started to have an uneasy feeling in the pit of my stomach, "I'm afraid I don't know what you're talking about... I was told this is an interview to be a royal mage." The king gestured for the mage to step forward as he said, "That was just a pretence to get you here. This mage extracted the memories of a woman who works at a bakery and put them into this memory crystal, which allowed us to see what she saw. So, thanks to this, we know you're a dragon."

She continued on mixing the portion while I wrote the spell to go with the portion. All our attention soon turned to the smoke coming out of the cauldron as the portion changed colors from a deep shade of red to light pink. The spell heavily relied on dark magic ,a huge amount of it at that . We all knew the danger of using it and we all knew that there would be repercussions to using such a forbidden spell but we were all ready to deal with the consequences. “Bang!” Freya carefully added the vampire blood to the portion before breaking the glass jar into shard’s.

My name is Elora and I reside at the Blue Mountain Packhouse. I have a slim figure, long curly blonde hair which I usually wear up in a bun so it is out of my face. My eyes are a deep blue which I love. I am not a normal girl though. You see I am a shewolf, my rank at the packhouse is an omega. I don’t know my parents because they passed away when I was just a tiny baby, so I don’t have any memories of them. The only thing I have is a necklace locket from my mother. I have never taken it off because it makes me feel close to her spirit.

My fated mate shut me out of our bond for the ninety-ninth time just as the last spark of dragonfire inside me began to die. I walked into the Oath Hall of Obsidian Keep alone. Black stone stretched beneath my feet, cold enough to bite through my slippers, and every step made the cracked channels around my dragon core grind deeper into my chest. “I’m here to renounce the Obsidian Court and dissolve my life-bond with the Dragon Lord.” The clerk took in my bloodless face and lowered his voice. “Lady Ashton, once I set the seal, the Court will no longer be required to protect you. Are you certain?” My dragonfire had been unstable since birth, leaving me weaker than most dragonkin. When I was te

I yell, watching as the harpoon turns toward Ylys. Bynjym screams angrily and a bronze dragon, Vyctyr, who is closest to the turret where the harpoon is located, flies down, snatching the soldier manning the harpoon into his mouth and swallowing him whole. I know from experience that the dragon will vomit up the steal of the soldier’s uniform later.