I was in a lot of trouble. Thinking wildly, I said
"Ummm... Mountain climbing?"
She shook her head.
"Skydiving practice?"
"No. The truth please."
I sighed.
"OK, but don't faint."
I spread my wings. She blinked, and froze, staring at the red dragon wings.
"Oh." And then she fainted.
As she regained consciousness, I stood over her.
"I said DON't faint." I shook my head. "Honestly."
"Your an Elder Dragon."
"Yep."
"Who can fly"
"Yes."
"You have WINGS."
"Indeed. Can you stop repeating things please?"
"I think I need to sit down."
"OK"
I helped her to a chair.
"I wasn't expecting this."
"Not many are."
"Who knows?"
"Hagrid. I expect he has told Dumbledore too."
"Wow. This is amazing. But... arn't Elders extinct? They all disappeared."
"That they did."
"Why are you here then?"
I shrugged.
"Can you transform too?"
"Yes, a red dragon."
"I should have known. The eyes, the hair..."
"Olivander knew at a glance."
"Well, of course he would. He's Olivander. What... What can you do? Which Power?"
"Power?"
"Every Elder has a special power. Healing, X-ray vision... Whats yours?"
"Well... I can breath fire?"
"Yes, all Elders can do that. Isn't there anything else?"
"Not so far."
"I'm still in shock, you know."
"Yeah."
"Can you fly? I mean, I kinda want to see."
"Sure."
I jumped out the window, Hermione watching, and dived, then did a loop and hovered outside the window.
"Umm, can you move? I can't hover forever."
She stepped away from he window, and I alighted on the windowsill, stepping inside and folding my wings.
"Thanks."
"Wait till I tell Harry! He'll be so shocked! I-"
"Hermione, I want to keep it a secret."
She was shocked. "But... Why?"
" I don't want people judging me."
She thought for a moment, then agreed.
"I can't fathom how you're here though."
"Neither can I. I was left at an orphanage in London, then left when they tried to cut off my wings. I saw my dad die when that Dementor came, but.. why would my mum abandon me? It doesn't make sense."
"Lets think in the morning. I need to sleep now."
"Sure."
We climbed into bed, but I stayed awake. I had too many thoughts whirling around in my head to sleep. It was nice to have someone to confide in.
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Dragons at Hogwarts
FanfictionThe Elder Dragons are an old race, as old as the magic that permeates this world. They are the oldest of races and in the times of fire and lava at the formation of this world, they were there, and they developed hard scales, harder than diamond, an...