The Bond of Thrones and Wands (Game Of Thrones x Harry Potter)

Chapter 6: Minister Hermione's Visit

The news of Daenerys Targaryen's arrival on the Mythical Menagerie had reached the wizarding world. Hermione Granger, now the Minister of Magic, felt a sense of duty to personally visit the sanctuary and understand the nature of this unexpected convergence.

Arriving at the island via portkey, Hermione was greeted by the sight of magical creatures frolicking in the Enchanted Meadow. Thestral foals galloped in the distance as she made her way toward the central clearing.

Harry, Luna, Neville, and Daenerys were gathered there, engaged in conversation. Drogon lay nearby, a silent guardian with his watchful eyes fixed on the surroundings.

"Hermione!" Harry called out, a smile lighting up his face. "We didn't expect the Minister of Magic herself to visit our humble sanctuary."

Hermione returned the smile, her eyes assessing the situation. "I received Luna's Patronus, and given the significance of this meeting, I thought it best to come in person. Daenerys Targaryen, I presume?"

Daenerys nodded, a mixture of curiosity and respect in her eyes. "Yes, Minister Granger. I find myself in a place quite unlike any in Westeros."

Hermione's gaze shifted to Harry. "Harry, Luna, Neville, care to fill me in on the details? How did a Targaryen queen end up on our doorstep?"

As they began to explain the events leading to Daenerys' arrival, Hermione listened attentively, her sharp mind absorbing the complexities of the situation.

"I see," Hermione mused, her eyes thoughtful. "This sanctuary has become a nexus of sorts, bridging the magical worlds in unexpected ways. Daenerys, you must have quite a story to share."

Daenerys took a deep breath, ready to open up about her past and the challenges she faced in Westeros. As she spoke, her connection to the wizarding world unfolded, revealing her unfamiliarity with the magical intricacies that defined it.

"I knew nothing of this world until Drogon led me here. But the magic I sense is different, older. It feels woven into the very fabric of the island," Daenerys explained, her eyes meeting Hermione's.

Hermione nodded, her understanding evident. "The Mythical Menagerie has a history that predates us all. It's a place of ancient magic and untold stories. We, the wizarding community, are fortunate to have Harry as its caretaker."

Harry, humble yet proud, added, "And we are fortunate to have Minister Granger's support. Hermione, we're facing challenges, but together, we can navigate them."

As the conversation continued, Hermione shared insights into the political landscape of the wizarding world, updating Daenerys on the current state of affairs. The moon hung high in the night sky, casting its glow over the gathering.

"I'll be in touch, Harry, regarding the magical and political implications of this alliance," Hermione declared, her tone both diplomatic and firm.

With a nod of gratitude, Hermione Disapparated, leaving the Mythical Menagerie to its inhabitants. The island, now touched by the presence of a Targaryen queen and the Minister of Magic, stood at the crossroads of destiny—a place where the threads of Westeros and wizarding magic continued to weave a tale that transcended the boundaries of their respective realms.

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