Dragon's Den
Chapter 1
Truth revealed
"My life has ended" Draco simply stated as his best mate Blaise stumbled out of the fire place.
"Really, that's a bit extremist, even for you don't you think" he said dusting his clothes on the expensive Persian rug of the living room.
"No I think I hit the mark this time, the end of the world is the next step up right now" He mumbled vanquishing the soot and ash off the floor.
"Really Draco, what was so important that it could not wait till morning?"
Draco just glared at Blaise for a moment before turning his back on him and going up to his room, Blaise trailing behind curiously.
"Father finally explained the dreams I have been having, said it was normal"
"What could be normal about dreaming of jumping off roof tops and flying without a broom?" Blaise asked amused. "As I remember it your last dream was of you running in the forest chasing dears, tearing them limb from bloody limb and then eating their insides"
Draco cringed slightly at the memory. The worst part was that when he had woken up he had the fiercest craving for dear meat.
"Yeah well, father said we weren't really human…"
"Oh really? So what are you some kind of demon?" Blaise said laughing apparently thinking this was some kind of joke.
"Dragon actually" Draco said, looking offended.
Blaise just sat there, looking at Draco speechless.
"Please say something before I obliterate your memory and pretend I never had this conversation" Draco all but begged.
"You're not joking are you" it was more of a statement then a question. "I thought Malfoy's where purebloods!"
"We are! It's just that the first Malfoy was a woman, and from what my Father says she fell in love with a dragon and birthed the first son"
"How can that be even theoretically possible? Have you ever heard about the birds and the bees? It's physically impossible for a dragon and a human to do… that!" Blaise scoffed.
"I researched it, originally there where 2 kinds of dragons, the big stupid animal ones that we have today and the metallic dragons that went into hiding"
"Huh?"
"Evolution you idiot, Muggles VS wizards, dumb dragons VS metallic dragons, do try to keep up."
"Oh"
"Anyway, apparently there where 8 or 9 different types of these metal dragons"
"And you're the descendant of witch one?" Blaise asked now fascinated by what his friend was saying.
"Silver and Blue apparently, that's why my eyes are like this."
"But your dad has silver eyes… Oh you're kidding!"
"Yeah, mother's the descendant of a blue dragon." Draco breathed out.
"That still doesn't explain the life ending crisis or even how it can be physically possible for a dragon to have sex with a human."
"Metallic dragons have vast knowledge of magic even more powerful then wizard magic, it allows them to shape shift, and my life is now at an end because by the time my next birthday comes around I won't be me anymore"
"What do you mean?" Blaise asked in alarm.
"Remember when I told you Mother and Father 'fell in love' in their last year at Hogwarts?"
"Yeah"
"They didn't fall in love, they imprinted on each other" Draco growled.
"Meaning?"
"Meaning by the time my school year is up I'll have a mate that will not be of my choosing, i'll have magical abilities that surpass even my wildest dreams, my senses will be so sharp i'll be able to hear a pin drop in the great hall during diner and i'll be able to turn into a fire breathing 24 feet dragon or even just waltz around with wings on my back."
"shit" Blaise said passing his hand threw his black locks.
"i can already feel the changes" Draco sighed.
"like what?"
"My back hurts and i always feel restless, Father says it will pass when i move out, something about territory and being mature enough to fight for my own home. Says it's my mothers side of my Blood that makes me act like that."
"Because you're just aching to be all warm and fluffy with everyone!" Blaise laughed but abruptly stopped when Draco did not join in."your kidding!"
"Father is silver remember."
"So?"
"So silver Dragons are known for their kindness and good humor, Blue dragons are actually quite vain and apparently very territorial"
"you really are doomed" Blaise sighed, only the inner circle of the Malfoy's knew how generous Lucius could be.
Draco was too tired and stressed to tell Blaise the whole story, that there was much more at stake then just a puberty gone bad. Reluctantly Draco let Blaise go back home and retired to his own bed, with dreams of flying, hunting and his future unowned mate.
This is the first chapter, i'm trying to test the water for this story, so if i don't get any reviews then i'll just delete this fic and move on. i already have most of the plot planned out but i really need to know if you guys like this or not.