Harry Potter Pet Dragon Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I say, letting him know in my head that his taste far exceeds any pancakes that I'll get here or anywhere. He growls, then begins holding plates of food while I dish what I want and then put some on his plate too. When he’s done, he looks at the prophecy that Lily is holding open and begins to read out loud: ‘With dragon's love And dragon's light The last of their kind Will again unite. With magic so pure And love so sweet Together they'll see When at last, they meet. She who was lost Having lived through strife Will return once again Bringing new life

he asked her softly. That caught her attention. She sat up immediately and looked at him with wide excited eyes. "Do you know a dragon shifter? Can you take me there? Will he let me touch his Dragon?" She bombarded him with questions. Lucas smiled at the excitement in her voice. "Yes, I know a dragon shifter and he would let you touch his dragon" he answered all of her questions. Lola squealed like a little girl. "Really? Can we go and meet him tomorrow? Please?" She begged him sweetly.

Kiara looked at him as his eyes were on her, waiting for her reaction, she had been teaching him that it was NOT allowed to get on top of counters, but the little dragon would always try his luck before getting warned and jumping down, his wings flapping as he did, his whole body was black by now and his eyes had turned into a deep shade of royal blue which was a beauty for everyone’s eyes to see, I chuckled at the little creature, letting go of my mate and kneeling down to scratch behind it’s ear making Kiara shake her head at me, amusement clear in her eyes. “Now I look like the mean parent” Kiara said crossing her arms over her chest making me laugh, she shook her head at me and kneeled d

I heard Eva giggling at me. The egg rolled back over and my dragon crashed it's head against the hole, breaking it open and appearing to me. My cute little dragon had dark scales reminding me of the night sky if there wasn't any stars. The dragon sneezed again, snot running down it's nose and dropping on the ground. It looked up at me then and gave me a smile, looking excited to meet me then sniffed the snot back in. I bit my bottom lip to keep from laughing at it then reached out a hand towards it, holding it in front of it's face as I watched it curiously. Would it try to bite me or smell me? It leaned over and licked my fingers then looked towards the shell and started to eat at it, break

Across the table, Ciera was carefully studying her plate with the smile of a mother who had absolutely helped pick the stone but would deny it under oath. Lyra studied the little dragon. She turned it over twice, held it against her cheek to test the warmth, and then delivered her verdict with the gravity of a high court. “His name is Smoke. He sleeps with me now.” She fixed Thorin with a look. “You can play with us. Come on.” She seized his hand and towed him out of the dining hall, and the crown prince of the dragon kingdom went without one single backward glance, like a soldier who had just received the only orders that mattered.

"....free.... yes... I'm free now.... free from all the rope that binds me, the rope that named false love.... free from being a pawn of Rias Gremory.... free from the devil clutch... FREE FROM ALL THAT WHORES!!!!" Suddenly the boy screamed, screamed with vigor and a new will to live for... and his partner happy to see him this way [YES!!! YOU ARE A FREE MAN!!! A FREE DRAGON!!! ROARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!] Ddraig roared for his partner newfound will to live! happy for the new him! happy for what his partner will bring to the world!

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...

She had almost stopped laughing at Silas, but with Storm walking in with his hair like that, she started back up again. “It appears that we have a prankster in our midst.” Travian points out. “No shit, when I find this said prankster he or she is dead. No one messes with my hair.” Storm seethed. Dray picks up our little mate and takes her into the kitchen to calm her down. I decide to talk to dad about Dray and mines idea. I saw how much she liked Nephilitium’s weirdly huge pet rat, and we both thought that a pet for her would be good. We have no idea what to get. We have to find something that is not afraid of our dragons when we shift.

’ He growls. The dragon emits a rumbling growl at Sir Hugo as a warning. ‘You mean this dragon?’ I reply, walking up to it and begin rubbing his chest. He purrs and falls to his side like a dog so that I can reach his belly. ‘Whose a good dragon! Yes, you are!’ I say to him. Sir Hugo pales, and his mouth gapes open. ‘What in the wands is going on? Why isn’t it trying to kill you?’ He asks in confusion at the situation.

The dragon was beginning to panic. “It’s okay,” Harry caught Jules’ snout between his hands, feeling the hot dry breath of the dragon’s fearful exhale blow up their legs and torso, lifting the strands of their hair. “Jules, it’s okay. Calm down, my lover, my darling, my mate. I have you. You are safe.” They saw the words register in the dragon’s eyes, their gazes locking. “It’s okay, my heart, my beautiful, beautiful mate,” Harry crooned. “You are safe with me.”