Harry Potter Dragon Animagus First Task Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Lucian remained silent, staring up at the ceiling with an indistinct expression on his face. "May I ask you a question?" Visenya inquired. "Yes," he replied. "The dragon that Lazarus spoke of... the one who lost her mind. What happened to her?" Visenya asked, her curiosity evident in her tone. Lucian let out a weary sigh, "She was the complement of a Dragon Lord eons ago. When he discovered her on his eighteenth birthday, she was merely fifteen years old. The Dragon Council decided it would be best to wait until she turned eighteen before carrying out the Unification Ritual. However, a few days before her eighteenth birthday, someone maliciously poisoned her by placing black zaphynite partic

"What?" The merfolk priest looked at the flying golden bead, furrowing his brow. The next moment, the bead merged into the dragon's body. The originally transparent dragon instantly transformed into a golden dragon. Wilbur chanted a spell and shouted, "Dragon Move, First Form: Lake-Swimming Dragon!" The golden dragon swayed its body, emitting an angry roar. The merfolk priest widened his eyes, then suddenly, there was a loud bang as his body exploded into pieces.

"I like you. But keep that respectful shit to yourself. It does nothing but gum up the works. Tell it to me straight, no bullshit, we'll get along fine, we will. Now, you're not a dragon I've ever seen before. What happened to you?" "Harry, he's riding with you. He can tell you on the way," Finn said. I turned back and looked at the man. His fierce smile shared his joy at not having me on his woman's back. I dipped my chin at him. "Let's get on with it then," Harry said. He leaned forward while everyone else loaded up on their various rides. "You ever ridden a dragon before, boyo?" I shook my head. "Nope." His smile was a little reckless, a lot scary. "Then climb aboard the Harry Express." H

I spent hours studying the text. I learned about Alice's Dragon, referred to in ancient languages as the 'Rare Healer of Fire.' This unique dragon was gifted with ancient magic. If the Rare Healer of Fire mated with another dragon, they would be reborn as humans but retain the ability to use dragon magic without their dragon forms.

I said, and his smile dropped and he slapped me until a premolar flew out of my mouth and my inner cheek wall bruised badly. My death would be slow and painful. No matter what I tell Doyle, he would still kill me. I started to narrate the same things I told him, pretending to not believe in their world. He had someone bring a small flower pot and a seed. He placed the seed in the pot and made it grow. That was the first visible manifestation of dragon power I would see, and I became scared and surprised. I knew the brothers weren't lying, but shit had just gotten real.

I slowly get out of the car making sure to be careful so that he doesn't suspect anything at all. Then, he forms into his true nature . Damn it! he is a dragon . Actually I suspected that he was not human but then I didn't think he was a dragon. I thought that maybe he was from the family of the red snakes. “ You are such a naive little girl ” he roars as he gets nearer to a very frightened Norah. We made it clear that none of us is to become a snake unless when we think it is the right time.

The thought that she is begging him to tell her that he is not a dragon is telling, how deeply she hates Dragons. 'I need to find out why she hates Dragons so much, before declaring that I am not only a dragon, but also a king of Dragons. I never thought my title would become a hindrance between me and my Mate' he thought. "No" he lied smoothly. "Thank god" the relief he saw on her face made his heart ache. 'No matter who ever that dragon is that made you so bitter against us, I vow that I will find him and punish him' he vowed.

The animals run and fly around the room before dissolving. Taran smiles, “Can you make a dragon?” I smile, “I will try.” I think about Taran in his dragon form. Finally, I push out the ball of pink smoke from my hand as a dragon forms. It flies around the room and exhales pink smoke. I hold out my hand, letting it land on me. Taran sticks out his finger to touch it, only for the dragon to snap at him. “I’m sorry,” I quickly say while dissolving the dragon by waving my other hand.

He took a couple of steps away from her, he reached for his shirt and began to pull it over his head. That was her cue to turn around. She turned around just in time to see him turn into a dragon before her very own eyes. She did not know what she was expecting but this was not it. His grey eyes held hers, he didn't seem to be in any kind of pain as his forelimbs grew out, sharp claws...

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.