Harry Potter Has A Pet Dragon Fanfic Novels & Stories

They were going over the plan again for the second time. “You are certain the king has a real-life elder dragon?”, Dragomir asked still in disbelief. “Yes, he does, locked in a cage and chained. A private pet…”, Esmeray answered, “He has an obsession for dragons and loves to have them by his side as a show of his strength”. “Pathetic”, Dragomir spat. Raisel appeared to be thinking, "That would explain this kingdom's unnecessary obsession over these creatures"

“Yes.” Visenya let out a sharp exhale. “I feel like I hit my head and woke up in some kind of fantasy land.” “I know this is a lot to take in." Lucian empathized with her disbelief. “To say the least,” Visenya cut in. “I always knew there was something magical between us, but I never imagined living in a world with shape-shifting dragons. Wait, am I a dragon too?” Lucian shook his head. “No, you're not.”

I definitely failed to understand if the feats were applaudable or needed to be frowned upon. He evaporated, leaving just the two of us in there. She slowly lifted her head up, looking at me with her doe eyes and then calling my name. " It's you Draco! I knew it! Can you unchain me? I want to touch you like this. Is this the true form of a Dragon? Is this really the way a Dragon actually looks? " She was pulling at her chains. Fighting. It showed that she was badly curious. She looked ravishing, chained like that to be honest.

"Did you say there's a dragon beneath the cave? I thought all the dragons died out thousands of years ago?" "You also thought that unicorns and werewolves were legends until a year ago. Here we are living among you now, so who's to say that dragons aren't real and walking this earth as well. There is a great dragon beneath the cave and his name is Draco. Draco is a great green dragon with hot fire and tough scales. His eyes are yellow and his tongue is red and he wants all the world of men to be dead. The last time he saw a human he burned them alive. I think you should tell him that you are a witch. That should save your life."

He then said a few words which sounded completely foreign to my ears, but I could tell that he might be talking to the dragon because the dragon who had gone back to staring off in space, turned its massive head towards us. Moran raised his right hand as he approached Theo. The dragon’s eyes tracked his footsteps and then he was unclasping the chains. The dragon stood up to its full height. I had to crane my neck to look at it. He let out a loud growl and shook his head. I was startled at first but then Moran began speaking again. Theo’s height was definitely shorter than- Again…again I’m going into comparisons. I needed to quiet my brain. “C’mon,” Moran called, and I noticed he was now brus

So I got myself a spot and sat down as thoughts of what might be happening between the two filled my head. I felt bad. I felt like I was all alone in the world even though there was loud music deafening my ears from the background. “Hey, kyle who invited you?” I heard an unfriendly familiar voice say. I lifted my head to see that it was Harry, boyfriend to Bella. Many believe that Harry will become one of the greatest warlocks as soon as he clocks eighteen and as such, they see him and Bella as a power couple. Unlike Bella, Harry is calmer and a bit friendly but I know better than to engage him in a chat as that could provoke his over a possessive girlfriend.

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 swallowed frantically, choking slightly on the sheer volume of his seed, but forcing it down my throat just as he demanded, tasting every single drop of his power over me. More of it spilled over my lips, leaking out the corners of my mouth and tracking down my chin, painting me in his mark just like he promised. Draco stood completely still for a long, agonizing moment, his chest heaving, his fingers slowly loosening their death grip on my hair. He let out a long, shuddering breath, looking down at me as I knelt there on the hard floor, breathless, tear-streaked, and thoroughly ruined.

I wanted to speak when I suddenly saw the dragon standing a few feet away from me and looking at me with that dark look that frightened the hell out of me. Did she bring me out to feed me to this dragon? As if on cue, she walked towards the dragon and explained to me, "This is my pet, Pyros. He was the one that sent warning signals of an intruder in my office. Don't worry. He's just a baby. He won't hurt you." My jaws almost dropped. A dragon as huge and tall as this is just a baby? Then what would he look like when he becomes fully grown. I suddenly thought of something and called out, "Elda... Are you Elda?"

Loras adds. "Now that my dragon is a girl, that means we are going to have dragon babies?" Astrid asks looking excited at Dracos and Aine. The two dragons give her a scolding look. "Let the know each other, won't you?" Loras laughs looking at the annoyed beasts. "But if you want dragon babies, we can do that ourselves." He smirks and wraps his arms around her waist, playfully biting her neck. Astrid laughs to hide the pinch of guilt she's feeling. She still drinks that tea after every time they sleep together...