Harry Potter Fanfiction Dragon Animagus Novels & Stories

“Enough of the interrogation, Professor Imogene. He should be locked in the Carnage until sentencing. Attempting to wake a dragon we’ve put to sleep for more than a year now is treason.” My head spins. Put a dragon to sleep… for a year? And are they talking about a real dragon? What do I even know about this school? “I agree,” Professor Imogene says without hesitation. She straightens and calls out two names I don’t comprehend. Take Finn to—“ She doesn’t finish her words, because at that moment in time, Xaden crosses her, and the next thing we all see after hearing the sharp, wet sound of fangs cutting ruthlessly into skin, is blood splattered on the floor.

I feel the substance lift from within me and come out through my mouth. I feel him first,his rage twinning with mine,as flames lick at my skin like a lover. “Hello little one.” My dragon's voice rings in my ear.

Morry, ever deadly, twirled her daggers absentmindedly, her eyes sparkling with anticipation and mischief. Then the agony began. My bones shifted, stretched, and cracked in ways that felt both terrifying and liberating. My blood burned like molten gold, coursing with a fire I had never known. And then I saw her. In the nearby lake, rippling like liquid crystal, was her reflection - my dragon. Wait, what? I have a dragon?!?!?!?!

Mia knew that the reincarnation of The legendary mage would soon appear, after all she had been present when Freya, who was her childhood friend, had given birth to the reincarnation of the golden dragon. Only, the golden dragon had a biological mother and father who were both powerful dragons, unlike Cassy who had appeared from nowhere, and when Dylan who was Freya's soul mate had seen the tattoo of the golden dragon on his son's right wrist, he had immediately gotten rid of all the witnesses of his birth and he had asked her to protect their son.

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.

And just like that, Yhendorn has turned Kenna’s burning fire into a molten lava of goo puddling at his feet. She huffs. “Fine.” “Thank you, my beautiful fire dragon,” he says, kissing the top of her head. I can only imagine how strange it is for her to be an adult in one body and a child in the other. I’m surprised that she doesn’t spend more time in her dragon body, but maybe that limits her ability to be near her mate too much. Coming to school here will be a test of her ability to be away from Yhendorn. “What’s up with Ancalagon?” she asks me.

“And being in pain… Harry talking to me. But…” “That is a lot,” Harry assured him. “That is a lot, for now, my love. It is more than before, and I am…” They could not finish the sentence because of the tears. “I was small and then big because you shifted in your sleep. I awoke surrounded by fur.” “A werewolf,” Jules concluded. “No,” Harry shook their head. “No, my beloved. You were a dragon. A furred dragon.” “A furred dragon,” Sigrid repeated.

He fell to the floor and howled in pain. I stalked him and waited for him to get up. He got up but instead of charging towards me, he ran towards the door. I ran after him, grabbed him on the tail with my mouth, which I know wolves hate with passion, then, I threw him opposite our house but not too close to the barrier. I raised my arm, releasing my dragon fire. I surrounded him with fire. It glowed red, just like my hair. I was planning on covering him with fire, then, I would use a spell that would make him disappear and maybe, appear in school. But before I could do that, I heard a voice scream,

“Yes, a huge black one.” “How do you know?” “That dog has one disgusting imagination – he had this fantasy that he was riding the dragon whilst it was burning everything in its path.” “Draco” it slipped out before I realised. “So…you know this dragon?” Before I could stop it a memory popped up and I was not fast enough. “Oh,” He laughed, “you KNOW him.” I coughed silently, that was the only thing I could do. “Damn girl, you do like the bad ones, huh?”

her angry expression changed to a calm one "So it turning into a snake your power or something? " " I don't turn to a snake," Knox said with amusement written on his face " but I saw a snake before, a golden one " " Not a snake " " a lizard? " Knox couldn't help but laugh. this girl was very charismatic. " it's a dragon. I know it's not the right time, I haven't got the energy for a full transformation. but I'm a dragon " Kira watches him in stunned silence, then she laughs. " yeah sure, that's definitely it "