In the country of Tristain, at the famed academy of magic, a small pinkette blew up a classroom yesterday. This young girl is Louise Francoise Le Blanc de La Valliere, who we'll just call Louise, is infamous for having failed every spell she's tried to cast rather, explosively. But today she was going to make up for every failed spell, she was going to summon the best familiar out of everyone in the entire class.

"Has everyone summoned their familiars?" Professor Colbert, a balding middle aged man, asked the students as he supervised the springtime familiar summoning ritual.

"Louise hasn't summoned her familiar yet!" The person who said this was Kirche the, for lack of a more tasteful description, 'bountiful' redheaded Germanian who was a rival to Louise.

"Louise, would you please come up and summon your familiar." Colbert said.

Louise walked up, and started to recite the prayer she had practiced so many times,

"My divine, beautiful, wise, and powerful, servant who exists somewhere in this vast world, please come to me!"

BOOM.

The ensuing explosion knocked everybody far back, though thankfully nobody was hurt. As everybody got up, they started with the usual wave of insults, until the dust cloud blew away and revealed what she had summoned, silencing the class.

It was massive, large enough to pick up Sylphid. It's scales reflected the sun's light as they appeared to slowly but constantly shift through various blues, and light silver. It appeared ancient, and its wings seemed almost sinuous, and while impossible, somehow it felt like the dragon was smirking.

It looked to the ground and asked rather calmly "Who summoned me?"

"I-I did." Louise said, now even further in shock that it could talk

"What for?"

"To be my f-familiar."

"I see, then go right ahead."

"Could you bring your head down here then?" Louise said, trying to shake off her shock and ask about all this tomorrow.

The great dragon lowered it's head and with a quick "Pentagon of the five elements, bless this humble being and make them my familiar." Followed by a small kiss, the familiar runes began inscribing themselves onto the massive dragons chest.

"Well, congratulations Miss Valliere, Class dismissed!" Professor Colbert said. Most of the students started levitating back to their rooms, while Louise would be practically skipping back to her room to write a letter to Cattelya as soon as possible.

[Meanwhile back at the summoning grounds]

"I have to admit, I'm impressed the Zero managed to summon a rhyme dragon, especially such a large one." Kirche said.

"Not a rhyme dragon," Tabitha said while slightly shaking her head.

"Not a rhyme dragon? What could it be?"

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Authors note here. Sorry for the short, choppy first chapter, hopefully the next chapters are better, and yes I do hope I'll have the time to make more of these. Please do let me know of any problems at all, be it with how I represent some of the characters or my grammar, which frankly I have no excuses on the grammar side of things. Or if you want to suggest things or constructively criticize or non constructively criticize or insult my mother in the review instead go ahead.