Harry Potter Has A Pet Dragon Fanfiction Romane & Geschichten

"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."

‘Do you think I am so stupid that I would leave your magic unlocked little hybrid? He began to fist his hard cock his eyes locked on her glistening pussy, to her shame she could not prevent her arousal. Draco was a gorgeous male specimen and he knew it. His dark golden hair and flashing emerald green eyes made him irresitable to females, he was never short of at least two of them in his bed every night, dragons had an insatiable appetite for sex in all its enchanting forms and he had taken full advanatge of his postion as King to satisfy his every whim. Now he would fulfil his lust fuelled dreams but fucking the stunningly beautiful hybrid he had desired since that first meeting.

"Whose side are you on here? My point is that she shouldn't be petting the damn thing. It's deranged." The dragon puffs a breath of warm air at me playfully, tipping its head. I've never had a pet, but I officially wouldn't mind a dragon. But then I frown, remembering what Jayan said about his dragon trying to replace him. I wonder if Jayan can even hear me right now. "Hey," I say, getting the dragon's attention again. I rub its snout gently. "Are you going to give me back Jayan?" It continues watching me. Its tail curls, slipping between Mosley and me to drag me a little closer.

His nostrils widened, and he exhaled warm air onto my skin. "Missed me, huh?" I whispered, stroking my hand down the ridges of his jaw. I hugged the neck of the beast tightly. This is my hidden secret, this beast had been my playmate from childhood till now, protecting and keeping me safe and it's so good seeing its face again. Turtela made a strangled gasp. "Aurora, are you actually petting the dragon?" I turned to them with an eyebrow raised. "Why not? He likes me. He's been my playmate and protector since childhood."

“I am confident we can merge her wolf with other beings. It will just take time.” The Dark Alpha growled, “We don’t have time! I want my perfect pet. I am losing my patience with you, Dr. Ludolf. You better have results with this one, or I will pull your heart out of your chest and feed it to your wife before I kill her!” He continued to pet my forehead as I sniffed back tears. “Let’s begin!” Said the shaky voice of Dr. Ludolf.

I stare at Dakota who is looking at anywhere but at me. My heart begins to race in my chest as the urge grows. This feeling dictates that I have found my mate. But, it's wrong. Dakota can't be my mate. I've known her since she was a child. It doesn't make sense that I am feeling the bond now. It just isn't possible. 'Mate' Orin, my dragon growls in my head and I freeze. "Kota!" We both turn in the direction of Dale's voice. He's panting as he runs towards us.

He didn't know what the old Lord wanted to use the girl for, but he could only guess that the old man needed a virgin or something for one of his numerous sacrifices. It wasn't unheard of for the Silver Falcon to dabble in dark magic or even more. He had a massive following of deranged fanatics who were always making pilgrimage to his temple every year. Even more with the plague. "Yes! Yes! I would. Bring her to me." He said and Rhaegal signalled to one of his men. As they inched closer he gave them specific instructions and they scurried off towards the tent that held all their loot. "Do tell, is there a specific reason why you want her? I mean... Your instructions were so strange."

He is so beautiful, and his every moment is done with purpose and elegance. I stare at him for a moment, thinking. What business could he have with my father? Father does not even talk to the people from the horde where my mother was born. So soon after Fafnir dies, a mysterious dragon shows up having business with my father. Something is definitely going on. "What business could you possibly have with my father?" I question fiercely. Walking closer, Sixten grabs a lock of my hair twirling it around his fingers.

Lizzy mused. “They looked at me as if I was a bug to squash,” Chloe said bitterly. “Perhaps, if they knew your origin, they’d think differently,” Lizzy offered. “Now, tell me about the dragon part. How marvelous to be able to transform into such a majestic beast. How very lucky. Did you know that there is a planet in the Oobla galaxy that has some of the most advanced scientific minds in the universe and these minds are housed within the bodies of dragons? Your Tristan is a blessed soul.”

I sub consciously encircled my one arm around Draco neck and other on his waist and squeezed myself more into him, his warm body was comforting but not for long because very next second my body turned freezing cold when Sorcerer Ken flying head marched in my direction with his blood dripping open mouth and monstrous veins tentacles… I feared for my and Draco life and shut my eyes closed and turned to Draco….. I hugged him for my dear life and waited for impact but that never happened, in fact what I heard was loud ‘THUD’ just behind me…. followed by a monstrous growl…….. ‘AAAAAAAAGggggggggggggrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr…………………………………………….’ this growl was so loud that it pierced my ears