Love and Dragons | By : barcode Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 7546 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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~ Love & Dragons ~
Disclaimer: Don't own them. I made no money for writing this, although I did have a lot of fun.
Pairing: Draco/Charlie
Warnings: Boy on boy luv. NC-17 later.
A/N: This is Draco’s seventh year at Hogwarts. He is seventeen, Charlie is twenty-two (my story my ages). Thank you.
~ Chapter One- Summer va-ca ~
Charlie hesitantly approached the creature very conscious of his body language and alert to the dragon’s reactions. He didn’t want to become a shish-ca-Weasley anytime soon. As he got closer, he realized that he didn’t have his wand handy.
Must have left it in the house he thought. Oh well.
The first thing he noticed about this dn wan was that it was a very unique color.
Opal? Charlie had studied dragons intensely for many years and he didn’t recall ever learning about a species of this color-or, come to think of it, characteristics.
Opal in color, the beast had a set of kohl black horns nearly a foot long upon it’s head. Its face was elongated and triangular in shape with spines all around the neck and lower jaw. The eyes had a distinct horizontal diamond shape and were a very light shade of metallic green.
Down the long neck and onto the back ran nearly translucent four inch high fin-like spines growing in size on the torso and decreasing down the tail. The wings were the most beautiful Charlie had ever seen. They had a wing span (he estimated) of about fifty feet-it’s whole body around forty feet long. Carefully taking a step closer Charlie noticed that the reason the dragon hadn’t noticed him yet was because it was busy licking a wound it had on one of it’s wings. Which, upon further inspection, seemed to be made of both feathers and scaleereaereas the body was all scale.
The wound in question had in fact come from the bludger he had ducked under to retrieve the snitch. He must have been breathing too loudly or taken a wrong step because suddenly the dragon’s face was mere inches from his own. Charlie immediately froze and waited for the creature to inspect him.
After a few moments of staring and sniffing the dragon went back to tending its wing. Clearly relieved, Charlie racked his brain trying to place the species. After a while, Charlie had come to a decision, he would go up to the house and contact Dumbledore. He would know what to do.
With that in mind he slowly crept back the way he had come and made his way into the kitchen to the fireplace. Tossing some floo powder into the fire he said “Albus Dumbledore.”
A few moments later his head popped into view. After relaying his story to Dumbledore, Charlie waited patiently for him to speak.
“ As you say Charlie I have never heard of such a species of dragon either. I would recommend that you use your knowledge of dragons to attempt to tend its injury. I think it would be best if you would bring the dragon to Hogwarts with you when you come to take up your position as the new Care of Magical Creatures teacher in a few weeks.”
Charlie could hardly believe his ears.
“You mean I got the position?”
“Yes my boy you start in two weeks. You’ll meet the staff and myself a f a few meetings and then you may start your lesson plans and we can decide what to do about that Dragon of yours.”
“Thank you Sir! I’ll be there.”
“Very good then. I’ll speak to you very soon mister Weasley.”
“Okay. Goodbye.”
As Dumbledore's head faded from view, Charlie let out a whoop of joy that had the entire houses attention. The rest of the family came running in ee wee what the matter was and instead found a very excited Charlie Weasley.
He told them about the dragon (and forbade Fred and George to pull any of their stunts-much to their dismay) and what Dumbledore had said.
“Oh I'm so happy for you!” Mrs. Weasley said hugging him tightly.
“Well, at least let us poke at it a bit...” George chimed in.
“Yeah! It won’t hurt it or anything!” Fred agreed ecstatic.
“No! Absolutely not! That dragon could be a new species or something. No one goes near it until I say so.”
“Fine. We’ll just stay away...”
“And not have any fun...”
“And be perfect little angels to your precious dragon...”
“But don’t blame us if it accidentally shrinks and...“
“Ends up in ickle Ronnikins’ bed anytime soon...”
“Because that certainly wouldn’t be us!”
Charlie sighed and chuckled at his brothers’ antics. Silently hoping that they were joking and wondering what Ron would say.
The congratulations came in waves from all family members and by the time he had gotten everything he would need together, he headed out to where he had seen the dragon last. When arriving he got one of the biggest shocks of his life.
There in the place of the dragon was a very naked Draco Malfoy with the same beautiful wounded wings.
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