Harry Potter Becomes A Dragon Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“I will not let them break you tonight, my treasure.” Then the change started. His body grew bigger fast. Golden scales spread across his skin like flowing fire. His black horns stretched longer. His wings burst out with a loud crack. He turned into a massive ancient dragon. Thirty feet tall and terrifying. His tail lashed and his claws dug into the stone. But those same golden eyes stayed locked on me full of the same love and hunger. Even while he changed his tail brushed me one last time. It slid slow across my soft belly and dipped into my navel. Then it squeezed the thick meat of my thigh. Heat shot straight between my legs. My pussy got wet instantly and my thighs shook.

Pierre adjusted the heaters in the car to focus more on the egg and purred to it as he stroked the egg shell with his thumb, keeping the blanket close to it. "I'm going to have so much fun raising you," he told the egg softly, giving it a loving look. "Charles is going to get jealous when I spend so much time with you~" I could hear the chirps quieting as the little baby inside grew tired. I purred as I drove us back to the castle. I pulled out my phone and decided to let Lyle and Kingsley know. I put them in the same text group as I typed up a message to send to them. Me: Hey... so I may have- bought a dragon and I might be bringing it home to the Rosario castle. It's going to hatch tomorro

I need some fresh air. I fall down on the ground. The pulling is getting worse. It feels like my arms are being pulled from my body. I screamed, but the scream didn't sound like me. I look at my hands and I see that it is changing. There was flapping above me. I look up and see the most magnificent dragon in front of me. It was the biggest dragon I have ever seen. It started to change right in front of me. I see King Ate in front of me. The last I heard was "mate" before the darkness took hold of me.

“You like that,huh? You like it rough?” My dragon rouses,prowling around and demanding to have at him. “Is that what you tell yourself when you get your victims? You pretend that their disgust is actually desire,you sick fuck?” I sneer He slams my head against the wall,sending a sharp pain through my head and I feel a dribble of liquid slide down my face. Blood. I ignore my dragon as it growls and prowls. I’m not stupid. There hasn't been a whiff of magic since I got here. These people don’t have it. They probably don’t know what it is. Burning this man to a crisp isn't an option.

His lips quivered in fear as he stared at the dragon's eyes, which were like flames and body, so ancient and dark. “What do you want?” Minerva asked absentmindedly as the dragon stared into her soul. It nudged her head, its snout as if he could read her mind. Then it looked away from her. Behind her, Vincent stood there, a protective hawk. He didn't like it that there was another watching out for Minerva. “I don't like this dragon,” Vincent murmured. Minerva would have laughed if they were not in a situation like this. The dragon tilted its head as if he heard what Vincent had said. Then it moved his attention back to Minerva.

Draco could feel his heart beating violently in his chest. All of The Heart of Magic's memories belonged to Draco. Likewise, all the power of The Heart of Magic had now become his. His body had completely fused with The Heart of Magic, and Draco had become a complete golden dragon. There was no longer The Heart of Magic because it had now become a part of Draco. The Dragon Prince’s heart. Draco looked at the skeleton dragon's body which was still buried frozen in the snow. He flicked his energy towards the skeleton dragon's body, and instantly the bones crumbled to dust.

She thinks I'm a good person? She's the only person I know who has told me I'm a good person. People call me Draco in the underworld, and most people associate it with the devil, dragon, demon, etc. But my fiery kitten thinks I'm a good person. Would she have the same view about me if she knew and saw what I was capable of? I know I'm not a psychopath who just kills people without thinking, but I've taken down some people because the world would be a better place without them, so I guess I did something good.

I remained silent while Harry stood aside, as I continued to stare into the calm trees and field, watching the birds chirping around, and I relaxed to the cool wind and watched the sun go down. "If you're hungry, you can go out and eat. I'm fine on my own," I let Harry know. Ever since I became the dragon king after my father's death, I hardly needed company or an escort. "No, My Lord. I'm fine as much as you're good," Harry replied. "Okay, So where do you think we can get a new healer? I need June stripped off her position as well, as she's not trusted too," I asked, as I didn't stare back at Harry, knowing he could be trusted.

How could she have ever taken a liking to such a despicable person and even agreed to an engagement? Otherwise, none of this trouble would have happened today. Woody glanced at Harry, his gaze filled with a chilling intent to kill. A dragon had reverse scales and touching it meant certain death! For the Majestic Ruler, his weakness was his family and friends. Penny was his disciple and Mabel was his business partner. Harry had the audacity to pursue both of them at the same time. Despite his icy gaze, Harry felt no fear. To him, there was no need to care about the resentment of a man on the verge of death.

It matched the ring I had bought her and I smiled as I looked at it. “By the power granted to us we declare Rylee Grey the Drakaina of the Grey Lair and true fated bonded half of Sire Lucas Grey forevermore,” Elder Peter said. I felt the pull towards the realm of the dragons and when I opened my eyes, Rylee and I stood in a cave, similar to the one where I found Baz. There was a soft humming sound and a large black dragon appeared in front of us. I instinctively knew what to do and held my hand out to him where he made a cut on my palm and repeated the process with Rylee. I took her hand and our blood mingled once again.