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Dragon Lance: God Supreme

Chapter One:

Books

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Chapter One Pt 1: What is the Prime Dragon?

Chapter One Pt 2: The Prime Dragon hereditary traits.

What is a Prime Dragon?

At the beginning of known history, with what little we know, (by Wizard speak) what Muggles call Dinosaurs, were actually Dragons, the first Dragons, unlike modern day Dragons, who's single purpose is to feed, mate and survive, the First Dragons or Prime Dragons, had the abilities to speak and walk like humans had, in close relation with the Wood Elves, the High Elves and the Night Elves (more commonly known as Black Elves, see pg 167), they lived in harmony, according to what little knowledge we have, the Elves grew jealous of the humans who were advancing in their limited years, far beyond that of their kind who had lived for eons before humans existed, at the peak of their jealousy, the Elves attacked the humans and they were nearly wiped out, the Dragons, who were cruel and uncaring to the Elves and humans alike, attacked the Elves, some had joined with the Elves and reproduced, some with the humans, though some have reportedly gone into hibernation, the most notable theory is that they have gone to another realm like the Elves which had never died out as is common belief.

Most notably so is that the First Dragons could, given the chance, live among the mortal world, some, who are newly hatched, are said to go to the mortal realm to study and examine the mortals, the First Dragons who would live for ten millennia at a time as is recorded to date, as due to their high life expectancy, their birth rate is substantially low, one Drakeling being born three or four times in a Prime Dragons complete life span.

In concerns with their magic, they can cast Dragyn Magyk, an offensive magic used to create complete destruction, those of lesser blood (mixed bloods) can still use the greater portions, but are stopped from using the higher forms of the Dragyn Magyk, which involve using their physical beings as a conduit from the earth as a primal channel, needing their own bodies as a focus, their own magic is wild and often times volatile.

In concerns to their physical adaptations, they start to become faster and have better eyesight from the age of five, unless hindered, their magic also becomes significantly larger and concentrated as they age, their bodies, on the other hand, become resistant to magic from an early age, their minds, while protected, are still open to intrusion for the first thirteen years of their life in which the hatchling has matured with intelligence and started learning with an accelerated ease not unlike the Elves, mentally, they mature faster than any known species, absorbing knowledge faster than even the Elves, due to this, when they were still numerous, they were said to be revered by all races for their knowledge and foresight, but hated for their neutrality and cruelty.

As far as their shape shifting abilities are concerned, their dragon bodies are always available to them, no matter how diluted their blood is, the Prime Dragon, while having this ability to hide, has caused some concern within the Wizarding community, some of the people who have an extended life time said to be a Dragon in disguise (old Wizarding joke) and are also said to have more power than normal humans (see Albus Dumbledore, Pg 308 and Pg 783).

Those of lesser blood, like Merlyn the Sorcerer, Siphron the Grave and Gabriel of the Glade, have been able to access the higher forms of Dragyn Magyk, though they are of lesser blood (Merlyn having only one eighth of Dragon blood in him), they had been able to access the higher forms unlike most others.

Of their culture, they are similar to non-magical Lions, having a pride, and like the Lion, there is one male who dominates, called a bull, the male Dragon is rare and will only appear once every seven thousand years, they will have a larger capacity to draw in females of all species with whom they will chose to mate with, they will also have a higher defence from magic than the females, taking part that Wizarding magic has not been tested on the Dragon in recent history, the male is said to be immune to all but the most base forms of destructive magic's that border on Dragyn Magyks, this having not been tested, and the decay of the Wizard magic becoming stagnate and not being nurtured, one would say that they are immune to all magic expelling the ones that they allow into their bodies and the ones that restrain their bodies, Mental Magyk, which Wizards have only just recently started studying, is natural to the Drakelings and will often times have periods where their shields will collapse due to their Draconian Maturity.

For more on the Prime Dragon, see…

Harry tossed the book aside and looked into the yellow eyes of his mother who smiled at him with love "and what have you learnt my son?" she asked lovingly.

Harry shook his head "Wizards are arrogant, ignorant and are fools when it comes to their own superiority"

Lily nodded while rubbing her chest where a scar was rested, her claws digging into the scales that were jagged and slightly torn "yes, my son, but also, what of their knowledge is based off of other species magics?"

"The Wizards are selfish, greedy and hungry for power, they seek to dominate species of all powers by subjugating them into submission, they would seek to enslave those more powerful than they are if only to keep their position of power within the world" Harry said thoughtfully.

"And?" Lily questioned while she nudged a goat carcass at the young Dragon.

Harry looked at the goat with a sigh "they are ignorant of what the Prime Dragons can do, they do have base knowledge, knowing that we have our own brand of magic, that we have a higher defence from magic at it's purest, that we are stronger and more powerful than they are, but they are arrogant enough to think we are cruel and all knowing, though we do have more access to our brains, having control of more than half our brain functions, they are arrogant to think we have smaller minds than they are which, while not being directly said, was implied within the text"

Lily nodded with a smile, baring her long teeth "yes, my child, you are doing quite well, that is true, and what else?" she questioned lightly.

Harry picked up the goat and ran a now long and clawed hand across the skin to take a portion of the flesh "they think that we are base creatures who live only for destruction, they are misguided enough to think we have driven ourselves to extinction, they also believe that we have no morality as was implied and that the males, like myself, are like some prize to be given out like dogs"

"And?" Lily questioned while digging into the cow in front of her, bones crunching between her teeth.

Harry thought for a moment as he changed into a large black Dragon with a crown of four large horns on the top of his head, his eyes yellow and teeth as long as his arms were, biting down on the goat, the bones crunching between his teeth, he swallowed quickly and gave a loud belch that reverberated around the cave they were residing in "they think us to be related to those dogs the Dragons that live today, they think us related to those brainless morons that they associate with us"

Lily nodded and bit off the head of the cow, throwing it to him as Harry eyed it hungrily "yes my son, though some of them are indeed arrogant, some are willing and accepting enough to live with us and keep our secrets, tell me, what do they think of our magic?"

Harry stopped chewing the head and looked up to his mother who was looking at him with her tail curled forwards, the spikes at the end laid flat against the scales to look like a bushy tail with thick hairs "they think us not capable of defensive magics and think us only able to be aggressive in our attacks, they also underestimate our Mental Magyks because they have never seen us at our full capabilities"

Lily gave a small grin at him and butted the rest of the cow at him with her nose, Harry took it and tore it to shreds, eating with aggressive energy, Lily gave a small chuckle as a splatter of blood slapped against her nose and she licked it off with her long toung "childe, do not be so messy, I taught you better than that"

Harry gave a growl as he tore through the carcass, guts hanging from his mouth and blood dripping from his teeth, swallowing the intestines, he looked at her closely "mother, what of the Wizard magic for war? You have been teaching me Battle Magic and Dark Magic of the Wizards, but for what purpose? I know myself just a child of twelve summers come next month, but why do you teach me those on top of the Dragyn Magyk? I thought myself to be a Dragon and not some petty human"

Lily changed into her human body, her pale and naked skin glowing slightly in the warm fire, walking over to a bookcase in the far reaches of the cave, she pulled out a book and placed it on the table with a wave of her wand which was frail looking but also powerful.

Looking at the book questioningly, he opened it curiously with a claw, his curiosity curbed when he saw his father, a human Wizard by the name of James Alfred Potter who gave him the human name of Harry James Potter, his mother giving him the Dragon name of Aryxil and his Dragon family name of Usagi, his draconic lips twisting into a malicious smirk "mother, you have been training me for Hogwarts, have you not?"

She bowed her head "yes, my child, I had thought that you would best see to your Third Year education, but you will be doing your own individual studies as well, and you must remember…"

"Do not let others see me, especially the manipulative Headmaster Dumbledore, his two puppets Snape and McGonagall and his royal little butt kisser Hagrid" Harry finished in an exasperated tone.

Lily gave a smirk on her face, twisting maliciously into something that would scare a human "exactly my child, now, about your studies for…"

"Mother" Harry said in an idle tone as he played with the skull of a human who had ventured too far in "I am quite capable, I have mastered the Hogwarts curriculum and any other curriculum you had deemed me worthy to study, but must I be so frantically trained to use human magic?"

Lily gave him a glare as she changed back into her draconian form "yes Aryxil, you must, there can be no fault that, if you use your status as a Black Crowned Dragon in the Dragon Court, you would have their support, but the humans would ridicule you, you must know some things of the human kind before you get your letter"

Harry blasted her with a small jet of flames causing her to back away from her superior in status within the Dragon kind and bow her head "please Aryxil, you must go, that human, Dumbledore, he will not stop to find you if you do not show, you are the humans saviour, they think you a hero of their kind"

Harry gave a low growl and crushed the skull under his heavy paw, his claws digging into the ground "if I must do this, then I will, but I want some stray humans to play with when I get back mother, this cave life is drab and boring, even when I stretch my wings every now and hen, I can only do so much, I want to play with them"

Lily gave a deep and rumbling sigh before butting in a few logs into the middle of the cave where the fire pit was starting to die down "very well child, now sleep, you have much to do and you have to get your clothes for school, maybe that last human, he was about your size"

"Mother! I will not dress myself in some common farmers clothing!" Harry said in a horrified manner only to hear her chortling laughter rumble through the caves.

Harry growled at her and laid his head down, curling up his tail to his front so he could play with it as he fell asleep.

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Harry shifted his body lazily in the sun so the heat would heat his stomach scales "Aryxil! Lunch!" his mother said loudly.

Shifting irritably, he rolled over onto his stomach and beat his wings absently to remove the dirt that clung to his scales causing a mini dust storm as the powerful thirty foot long wingspan wings beat heavily, looking up from the small clearing to the small mountain where the cave was, a beautiful red and silver Dragon was waiting, spreading his wings for flight, he beat them heavily a few times to lift his heavy fifteen story high body into the air, his long tail whipped around and slammed into a tree as he passed by causing the creatures to run as he left the area.

Lily looked on as Harry landed, he was more powerfully built than many of the True Dragons, his wings were thing and leathery while the muscles in his body screamed with strength and power, his large four horned crown naming him as a Black Crowned Dragon, one of only four living True Black Dragons, his being the only Crowned Dragon, soon, he would have a large pair of horns on the side of his head that would be used for creating a much more dominating appearance, marking him as a True Black Dragon "mother, I was enjoying the sun" he said with a small whine.

Lily gave a small chortling laugh "child, you have to eat first" she said in a loving manner.

Harry (for that was what he preferred to be called) looked at her closely "what surprises have you got for me today mother?"

Lily smirked slightly "I have some humans for you in the cave"

Harry raised his left draconian brow, his yellow slitted eyes seemingly examining her "humans mother? You know me to have problems getting their stringy muscles out of my teeth"

Lily gave another small laugh "but these humans are different, one of them is quite plump, the rest of them are quite skinny, I have ten for you, I believe they were looking for a wild Dragon that was said to reside down in the forest"

Harry gave a look at her then walked into the cave, his stomach growling slightly at the thought of food

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Hermione Granger was not having a good day, first, Ron Weasley, her friend nearly two years, had pronounced his love for her and she had said she was not interested in him, secondly, she was pranked by her best friends twin brothers and her underpants, which were black lace, were charmed with articles on Harry Potter, her long time crush, lastly, on an outing with the Weasley family and Neville Longbottom, a scared boy in her year, she was captured by a woman and had seen a Dragon up close and was nearly killed for seemingly insulting it.

At the moment, she was standing in a steel barred cell without a wand with the other ten people who were equally without wands "when are we getting out of here?" Ron moaned.

A deep rumbling was heard that sounded like laughter and a large black Dragon appeared besides the cages "you will not be leaving alive" came a deep voice.

Hermione shook her head "come out and face us!" she yelled loudly.

The Dragon looked seemingly amused "but I am in front of you" came the voice again.

Hermione looked around "I can't see you, I only see your pet Dragon"

A deep growl was heard and the large black Dragon slapped his tail against the cage angrily and the deep sounding voice said, "Do not go there human"

Hermione looked up to see anger in the eyes of the Dragon "Aryxil, calm down, they are ignorant and foolish wand waving human Witches and Wizards"

The Dragon seemed to calm down and the Dragon she had seen earlier, the red Dragon, appeared beside him "which one do you wish to eat my child?" came the sweet melodic voice from somewhere.

The Dragon looked at them closely and said "I wish to keep them as pets, they may be able to amuse me with their little tricks"

"But Aryxil, you must eat, you know…"

The voice was cut off by a low growl "you will do as I say, I wish to keep them as my pets, they may entertain me for a while before I decide to kill them, I may see your point on their ignorance and arrogance mother"

Hermione shook in fear and said in a shaken tone "what can you hope to kill us for?"

The black Dragon looked amused before the red Dragon vanished "he may wish for you to tell his pet Dragon stories to help him sleep" said the melodic voice.

Hermione frowned as the Dragon settled into place and looked at her with yellow eyes that shimmered in the light "you may wish to speak to the Dragon in front of you if you wish to live to see the next day" came the melodic voice again "but rest assured, he is not as forgiving as I am when it comes to insults"

Shaken by the cold tone on the otherwise beautiful voice, Hermione started backing away, the top of the cage opened and the head dropped inside and gripped her robes with a tenderness that she would never have believed from a Dragon, she was placed between the large front legs of the Dragon and a tail lined with flat blades pressed against the tail head "tell Aryxil a story" came the deep voice.

Hermione gave the Dragon a look that was slightly scathing "why should I?"

A tail blade twitched and was pressed against her throat as it flicked out "good point" Hermione muttered sarcastically.

The blade fell back to the tail and half of it was covered by a sheath of flesh "how can that happen? No Dragon I know of is this large or docile"

The Dragon butted her with his nose and laid down on a paw, one of the eyes closed, the other watching her closely "fine, fine, I will tell your stupid Dragon a story"

A low growl was heard and a naked woman walked out and glared at her with a scathing sneer on her face "do not ever speak of Aryxil that way you stupid little girl, he is more intelligent than you could imagine"

Hermione looked at her with a deep blush "why are you naked?" she asked meekly.

The red haired woman gave a withering glare that put some of her teachers to shame "I, my lucky little girl, am naked because I do not wish for my clothes to be worn out while in the deep forest, it gets worn very quickly out here, especially while looking after Aryxil here" she said as she rubbed his nose softly causing him to give a soft growl of approvement.

Hermione looked at her closely "why am I here? Why is that man keeping me alive?"

The woman looked at her closely "my estimation would be because Aryxil here tires of just us being company, he may wish to keep you as his little pet slave for a while before he kills you out of boredom or irritation, I do hope you have a few stories to tell Aryxil, he does have a short tether on his anger when dealing with humans"

Hermione looked at her, startled "how long have you been here?" she asked in a scared tone.

The woman looked at her closely "I have no idea, what year is it now?"

Hermione looked at her with astonishment "umm… it is… nineteen ninety three, nearly August"

The woman looked at her thoughtfully "I have been here for nearly twelve years, I will be here for another few years before I die" she said without any sadness.

Hermione looked at her with wide eyes "you mean you are their slave?"

The woman looked thoughtful then nodded "in a way, I suppose I am, though I am grateful, as you should be grateful that you are not dead, the other option is to see this great beings stomach up close and personal"

Hermione shivered slightly and looked at her forebodingly "but why me?"

Harry looked at her closely before looking at Lily, an expression of curiosity on his face along with a smug smirk, her face twisted into full maliciousness "I have no idea, possibly your whiny little voice or even your stupid buck teeth" she seethed before storming away.

Hermione's eyes brimmed with tears and she started sobbing, Harry's heart gave a small wrenching feeling within his chest and he wrapped his tail around her and pushed her close to his body making her freeze, he brought his paws around and wrapped her up in his warm body "do not be afraid child, I am here for you" came a soft yet comforting voice.

Hermione collapsed into his body and cried her eyes out leaving a victorious looking Lily to walk out of the cave amidst the dark red blushes of the Weasley men.

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Harry smiled inwardly at the sleeping girl in his large front legs, laying on his left paw, giving a small snort as a fly flew up his nose, he looked down at her closely, noticing that she had the faint smell of ink and parchment all around her, nudging her slightly to the side with a delicate nudge of his nose, she moaned softly in disagreement "Harry…"

Harry froze and gave a startled grunt causing the Weasley's to awaken and Hermione to back off in fear at the wild look in his eyes, Harry removed his leg and quickly trotted off, tail slamming into the cave wall as he skidded around a corner, Hermione blinked and asked softly "what happened?"

Ron looked at her from his seated position against the bars "probably gone off to eat a few cows before it eats us"

Hermione glared at him "the Dragon was rather nice and was listening to my…"

"Yes," came a very cold voice, a boy with black hair coming down to his hips, silky smooth with streaks of grey and white running through the entire length, green eyes peering out from the thick hair, crimson red lips twisted into a sadistic smile, naked for the world to see "the Dragon you saw is quite intelligent and very curious"

Hermione blushed crimson at the sight of him and lowered her eyes "who…"

"Who am I?" he finished, an eyebrow raised.

Hermione nodded, fearful for her life "yes, who are you?"

Harry gave a twisted smirk and said in a silky tone "my name starts with H and ends with R, I have three names, yet none the same, another said, begins with J and ends with S, yet first is common, as is with the other, I am named after the ground, moulding it to my ways, my mother is a flower, her name as fragrant as a perfume, yes as delicate and delightful, always sitting on the waters surface, my fathers name is my middle name, my fathers middle name is my real name, starting the middle with the first, J is the start, S at the end, under the middle, I start with H and in Y, I an five apart and yet bound together, you tell me my name"

Hermione blinked in confusion "that's a long name" came Ron's sarcastic voice.

Harry smirked slightly "be that as it may, Aryxil is not a very patient Dragon, he will most likely eat you within a year, possibly a month if you cannot entertain him"

Hermione quivered in fear "what are you?" she asked hesitantly.

Harry shrugged his shoulders and said in a casual tone "a Dragon Lord, a Dragon Prince, a Dragon King is nothing since, Dragons fly and billow smoke, Dragons come with elegant ease, you come to find another, yet neither the same, nor any different, a Prince, a Lord, a King, a Child and a Man, that is what I am"

Hermione huffed "how can you be so casual about this, there are Dragons around, we need to escape, you can come with us if you want" she pleaded softly.

Harry grimaced and looked at the entrance of the cave "yet many a day, when sun arises, comes the fall of the day, a night comes cold, yet with Dragons light, comes Dragons might, yet neither the same, they are different, a Human and Dragon, neither the same" he said cryptically.

Hermione blinked "why are you speaking in riddles?"

"When does the mind grow without constant contact, a life to live alone is none a life to live, yet life together, a life is better" Harry said smugly, reciting old Dragon philosophies and riddles were fun.

"Speak in a normal manner" Hermione huffed.

Harry looked at her and said in a delighted tone "what is normal in the world? Can anything be normal when everything is different?"

Hermione glared at him "I am not speaking to you any more"

"Talking is the best way to relieve ones soul, yet to drown in ones own silence is deafening on the ears of others" Harry quoted.

Hermione looked at him defiantly "speak normally or don't speak at all" she growled through gritted teeth.

Harry looked at her and smirked silently, Hermione looked at him with hate and Harry opened his mouth, closed it again then gave a sadistic grin "to not speak with another is the same as being deaf, one would have little to speak of with nothing to say, and being deaf to others is just as bad"

Hermione huffed "tell me your name" she said with a slight growl.

Harry shook his head and repeated the riddle he had given before, revelling in her confusion "can you repeat that?" she questioned while writing a few things in the dirt on the floor.

Harry repeated the riddle and watched as she wrote it down "my name starts with H and ends with R, I have three names, yet none the same, another said, begins with J and ends with S, yet first is common, as is with the other, I am named after the ground, moulding it to my ways, my mother is a flower, her name as fragrant as a perfume, yet as delicate and delightful, always sitting on the waters surface, my fathers name is my middle name, my fathers middle name is my real name, starting the middle with the first, J is the start, S at the end, under the middle, I start with H and in Y, I an five apart and yet bound together, you tell me my name" she quoted softly to herself.

Harry nodded, intrigued as to how a Human could work it out "well, you have three names, that much is certain" she said softly.

Harry nodded and sat down as she worked it out, watching her curiously "named after the ground, moulding it to my ways, that could mean a sculptor or some sort of artist" she said to herself.

Harry raised his eyebrow, this is as far as any person had gotten so far, they were too concerned with the other verses that the small bit which was most important yet seemed inconsequential was overlooked "interesting" he murmured to himself, watching her brow furrow.

"My fathers middle name is my real name" she hummed for a moment and said "in five apart, yet bound together, that would mean that each of the two beginning names are five letters long"

Harry raised his eyebrows once more, another part that was overlooked all the time yet this girl, no more his own age, was working it out "J and S, I only know of James and a few other names beginning with J and ending in S, having only five letters"

Harry shifted slightly and looked at her working out, the named being written down "Hmmm" Hermione hummed out, she looked at the rest of the riddle and said "named after the ground, moulding it to my ways, that could be stone or clay work"

Harry stood up and walked closer to her, looking over her shoulder, trying to discourage her "my mother is a flower… always sitting on the waters surface"

Harry looked into her eyes and smiled slightly, a sardonic grin "yet we say that a flower of water is divine, a flower of water is a beautiful sight"

Hermione harrumphed heavily "shut up" she growled out.

Harry grinned maniacally and held out his hand, summoning his wand made from black oak, scales from his own body, his mothers, hair from both their heads, tears from their natural Dragon forms and liquid Dragonfire in a blood ruby containing his own blood. Catching it from the air, he looked down at Hermione and waved his wand at the words causing them to distort and change, he grinned at the outraged look on her face and twirled his wand in his hand, watching her eyes trace the movement of the wand "so, have you figured it out yet?" he questioned gleefully.

Hermione shook her head "no, I can't figure it out, it is too hard" she muttered.

Harry nodded and raised his arms above his head, stretching his body, earning a few cracks in his spine, looking at her as she winced, he turned to face the nine other people in the cages "so, what to do, can I eat them or should I just simply torture them to insanity and let them die of starvation, so many possibilities"

Hermione shivered "cannibal" she whispered softly.

Harry grinned at her and closed his eyes, opening them again, solid golden eyes with pale black slits shone from where once was vibrant green "you-you-your that…"

"Monster? Beast? Scum? Demon?" he whispered harshly, his throat dry, he had been hoping that she was the one to understand him.

"You are that Dragon that I laid on before, the one that whispered soothing words o me" she corrected.

Harry's heart leapt, even though he was half mortal, his blood would take dominance which would mean his bonded half would eventually become like him, a Prime Dragon, though the Rites of Changing could be done, it had not been done in a few thousand years "yes, I am that Dragon"

Hermione smiled slightly, her eyes glittering with tears "and that woman was…"

"My mother, yes, she is that red Dragon you saw"

Hermione blinked swiftly, the tears flowing feely down her cheeks "what do you mean? You are those bloody Dragons that murdered a few Muggles and Wizards?" asked the smallest red haired boy heatedly.

Harry grimaced and waved his wand in an intricate manner, weaving threads of magic around the room, the lock burst open with a small explosion, the door flying open "leave now, never come back, leave the girls, the fat old hag can leave" he said in a final tone.

They all sputtered incoherently, Harry gave them a glare, signalling that they should leave, just before they moved, Harry weaved a spell and they would forget the events that had happened in the cave, thinking that their red haired and bushy haired little girls were dead, eaten by a Chinese Fireball on the rampage, their having killed it and buried the corpses of the two girls.

Watching as the family of redheads minus two of their number walk off, Harry looked at the bushy haired girl and the crimson maned girl he had taken and placed under a heavy Binding Charm "you are my property now, you are mine to do with as I please, anything I want you to do, you will do it, understood?" he growled.

They shivered and nodded quickly, Harry nodded once then stared at their clothed bodies "strip" he barked.

They hesitated, looking at him with wide eyes, Harry shook his head and said "I don't wear clothes because they get torn and worn out quickly around here"

The red haired girl turned crimson as she removed her heavy cloak and slowly removed her outer robes leaving plain Muggle clothes, Harry waved his wand irritably and the heavy clothes vanished in a puff of black smoke "you can leave that on if you want, you will only be getting heavier clothing when winter is here"

They nodded absently, shocked about what they were hearing "around here, we have vents that circle the area, my mother or myself use our own Dragonfire to heat the area, it becomes chilly during the winters, but during the summer it is quite pleasant, you do have to get used to it though"

Ginny shivered unconsciously, Hermione clasping her hand worriedly, afraid of what could happen "what is going to happen to us?" Hermione whispered.

Harry grumbled softly "well, if you figure out what my name is before the end of the year, I will let you live and be free of bondage to me, if you fail that however, I will let you live but be in my bondage until I have had enough and decide to eat you or simply kill you"

Hermione and Ginny nodded fearfully, shuddering at the cold tone, Harry spun on his heel and walked off, Hermione and Ginny looked at each other and frowned before walking to the middle of the room and sitting by the fire to warm themselves up for what could be the last time they would be welcome to do so.

Authors Note: So, how do you like my fic?

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Seth O. Blade.